His name is Drakkar Valentine, Drake for short.
He is a reaper/wraith when it comes to species.
He is over 1,000 years old, but he looks to be 36.
He is a 6'2" man who weighs 218 pounds and has a semi-muscular build. He has black hair and pale skin. The sclera of his eyes are black while the irises are silver. His left ear has two black rings on the upper part of the ear and a black stud on the lobe. The right ear has two rings on the lower lobe. He has a scar running down the right side of his face going from the hairline, over his eye, and down to his jawline. He also has these black cracks in his skin that leak a black mist-like substance. They aren't in any particular spot or in any pattern; they appear randomly and all over the body. When it comes to clothes, he's always seen wearing a dark red vest, a black dress shirt with red pinstripes, black dress pants, and black dress shoes. He also carries around a black and red chainsaw.
Drakkar is a psychotic individual who hides his insanity by being quite charming. He's a smooth-talking man who'd do anything to get someone's arms if he takes a liking to them. When it comes to his unhealthy obsession with severed arms, he prefers to remove them himself by means of his trusty chainsaw. He then paints the nails and takes very good care of them. He also has a tendency to get rather violent when he doesn't get what he wants. Drakkar also fights in a playful manner, often referring to them as games of sorts. Very gory games. He's the kind of guy who'd know how to get any stain out of all kinda of fabrics and off of any surface.
Likes: Severed arms, nail polish, blood, dressing nicely, coffee, smoking, the rain, and gambling.
Dislikes: Bright areas, overly happy people, winter and summer, large groups of people, and most demons.
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