XXXXXXXXXXXXLogan Rider
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Aɢᴇ ◆ 23
Sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs ◆ Demigod
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ◆ Male
Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ ◆ 186
Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ ◆ 5'11
Eʏᴇs ◆ Stormy Grey
Hᴀɪʀ ◆ Blond, Shoulder Length or Pony Tail
Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs ◆ A circle scar on his shoulder from being stabbed by a divine weapon.
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◆ Super Strength
◆ Electrokinesis
◆ Telekinesis [ Not Proficient At It ]
◆ Teleportation [ Doesn't Know How to Use It ]
◆ Hand - to Hand Combat
◆ Marksmanship
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Logan is manipulative and hard driven on revenge. He is full of rage and hate, despite being a 'monster', he despises all monsters. Preferring to kill them and think about it later because when it comes down to the fact, not all of them is bad. Because deep down inside, he's still the good guy he had been years ago before his mother was brutally murdered by a Minotaur. And that guy would show compassion and mercy to anyone, believing everyone deserves a chance.
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Logan was born to Jane Rider, a faithful worshiper of Zeus, who lived in the suburbs of Austin, Texas in a house with a white picket fence. Many people Jane around town believe Jane just hooked up with a random guy at a bar one night while going through some depression. However, Jane claimed that it was a business man, someone who could just demand attention by walking into a room. While secretly knowing it was Zeus. The affair was brief, but he took off as soon as he found out she was pregnant.
Jane never stopped praying to Zeus, even after she gave birth to Logan. Throughout his childhood, worship of the Greek-Roman pantheon was present and he became very knowledgeable in the lore. Many people teased him because of his mother's different religion. Logan, not sure of how to deal with it, started to deny the religion altogether along with his mom included.
By the age of 16, he simply believed his mother was delusional and argued days in and out about how it was simply irrational to believe in statues and things that didn't even matter anymore. It made them strained and one day, he told her, he hated her. When he came home that night, he found himself face to face with a Minotaur and his mother dead in his hands. Using the hand gun, hidden by the front door, he shot the Minotaur with a silver bullet. He wasn't sure why it was silver, but it sent the beast running.
Filled with sorrow, Logan ran away unsure of how he would explain it to the police. As time moved along, the sorrow became anger which soon became hate. He became a hunter after a few months and he had a lot of close run ins until he met a small group of hunters. Learning a great deal from them, he left them and went after the Minotaur which has been tracking ever since. Though for some reason, gods keep running into him, and for some reason... they all want something from him.
