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Quote: "I never asked for this curse...."
Character Name:Isaak Walther Reignard
Nickname:Rain, Reigner, Experitment 56
Age: 97 (looks in mid twenties)
Date of Birth: October 25th 1913
Gender:Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Race: Human/Genetically Engineered Soldier
Appearance:Isaak is always clean shaven and well dressed, his has black hair and light blue eyes that shine in the light. His body is built for an athlete and looks almost flawless with its pale skin. Though he has lived for a long time and has adapted to the changes through the years he has always seemed to keep an old fashioned feel about him. His facial features are strong and of course make him look like the tall dark and handsome man that women seem to love about him. Isaak has a scar on his right hand in the palm and on top of his hand that looks like a knife wound. On his right shoulder there is a tattoo of an Iron Eagle with the symbol for the SS and the number 56 below it.
Personality: Isaak is a quiet and smart man, he often listens rather than speaks. He is respectful and always asks for respect, though if provoked he can also be very aggressive and intimidating. With his well spoken words, Isaak fits in well with the high class though he is just a simple man at heart, his creativity and intelligence is quite high and he doesn't hide the fact that he is a brilliant man.
Character Flaws: His body can take only so much damage before it breaks. He is deaf in his left ear and blind in his left eye.
Alignment: Neutral
History: Isaak was born into an upper class German family, though he did not live lavishly. He was raised by his grandfather and father alike in becoming a military man, he had no choice. He learned how to read and write, he learned how to shoot, how to build, how to work a farm. Because he was the first born son Isaak had to learn all of the family trades. When his brother came along, of course he too had to learn. But he was taught to become a scholar, not a soldier. The family had a high sense of well balancing their blood for being professional and successful in life. While Isaak trained to become a military genius, his brother trained to become a teacher.
Isaak's life followed a simple routine, after school he would finish his assignments and return back to his family training. When he finished school with top grades he joined the military as a simple soldier. He was expected to start from scratch and then eventually make his way up through the ranks. Personally when the time came, he really had no feelings of loyalty to whatever political party demanded attention, but his family was in support of the Nazi party. Isaak was deemed as a supreme soldier and was offered a position in the SS as a commander of a small task group.
War was easy for him, but when it came to senseless genocide, he could not stomach it. He left the orders to be carried out by other commanders, he refused to participate in such things. When fighting in an urban area, many of his men died, he himself was caught in an explosion when a mortar hit the building he had wandered into causing him to lose his vision in his left eye and become deaf in his left ear. He survived but just barely and later on went into surgery, when he was in rehabilitation he was offered another position. Though they required him to undergo painful procedures that would help their soldiers become healthier and stronger. He agreed thinking that it would help his wounds heal better so he could go back to his fiance as pretty as he left her.
Through countless experiments, Isaak usually never saw anyone else outside of the SS scientists and lab equipment, every now and then he would hear talks of failed experiments and dead soldiers resulting from it. Sometimes he wondered that if he might die from all the countless tortures and injections. They had electrocuted him, injected him with unknown fluids, put him through normal simulations. Then the time came when they would test his potential in a white chamber lined up against the wall with other soldiers just like himself. They had no clue what was going on until a porthole opened in the wall in front of them and they were all shot. There were only screams and blood, those visions are the terrifying nightmares he sees at night, the aching pain of dying. But the problem was that he didn't die, he was stile alive. He awoke amongst other bodies with a strong smell of decay, it was so overwhelming that it caused him to throw up the second he stood up. Isaak had stumbled his way through the room and escaped into the upper levels of the bunker. It seemed that the bunker had been hit by mortar fire numerous times, and that everyone had left. Was he free?
Isaak had no idea what happened to him or the world, when he gathered clothing he saw that the war had ended and the Reich had crumbled. Hitler's Germany had been destroyed by the allies, he was glad, after the things he had seen he was glad that it was over. Isaak did not return to his old life for a long time, he feared that they might be caught up in his own problems because he was a high ranking soldier. Instead he waited, living in the country as a simple farmer. When the time came he eventually went back home to his family, his brother had become a great teacher, had children and a loving wife. They welcomed him home gladly. Though they were suspicious as to why he looked as young as the day they last saw him. His brother was in his late thirties when Isaak returned home, they had aged well an normal, their children were young and healthy. But compared to the rest, for being almost well into his fifties Isaak looked not a day over twenty five. When they asked him questions about his disappearance he refused to answer, and when Isaak in turn asked about his fiance they told him that she had become increasingly ill believing that her soon to be husband was dead. Isaak was upset over the death of his wife, but knew that there was nothing he could do, if only he could have simply refused the offer and returned home as a retired war veteran. His pride had gotten the best of him and now he was paying for it. Isaak promised his brother that he would help his children as they grew older but he would not be around for the generation to follow, it would only cause confusion.
Isaak blended into society as best he could, though his dialect was considered "old fashioned". He had a hard time trying to speak like other people so instead he just became quiet and spoke rarely. He had somewhat of a British accent mixed with his German accent, which made him sound all the more foreign and he assumed it would just attract a lot of attention. Isaak later became a mechanic and lived a quiet life. The rest of course his a boring old history; until waking up in this facility.
Weapons: N/A
Items: Old worn picture of his fiancee Alaina
Abilities: Isaak Reignard is a genetic experimental soldier from World War II and was a soldier in the SS that volunteered in a project said to help them in combat. (Soon in history). He can regenerate damaged tissue, moves faster than normal humans, is stronger, and has a extremely high level of endurance.
Skills: He is an expert rifleman and tactitioner, studied psychology in his teens, has some medical experience, carpentry, machinist, painter, musician.
Danger Level:RED
Likes:
Opera
Fall and Winter
Children
Animals
Cigarettes
Beer
Painting
Piano
Sweet Foods
Dislikes:
Lots of questions
Drugs and Addicts
Lawyers
Bossy people
Egotistical people
Friends: Hanz Gregory Brullen (Deceased), Klaus Albrecht Reignard (Deceased)
Enemies: Heinrich Himmler (Deceased), Luther Volker (Deceased)
Lover: Alaina Karlmann (Deceased)
Theme Song: (optional)
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