Name: Rechoev.
Age: 19 ?
Sex: ♂
Date of birth: ? ? ?
Place of birth: ? ? ?
Status: Alive.
Race: Memory. [Birthplace, date, and etc. are inconsequential.]
Nationality: Purgatory.
Marital status: Single.
Height: 6'1.
Weight: 163lbs.
Eye color: Blue [left], random [right].
Skin color: Tanned.
Hair color: Dirty blond.
Voice: Mid-range with a Cockney accent.
Notable marks: Cuts and bruises all over, sometimes leaving scars. Recheov always appears to have a black eye. This is very awkward, considering the scant few brawls he's been in.
>> Image.
Art by Amanda C.
>> Persona.
Demeanor: Pre-Crisis-- Recheov can be described in one word: chaos. He is in no way a bad person, but is likewise not a good person. By practicing "random acts of chaos," which is for all intents and purposes anything that disturbs the natural order of things, he commits both honorable and foul deeds, usually within the same hour of each other. His favorite pastime is the act of brawling, during which he prefers to stand in the middle of the fray and punch and kick at seemingly random intervals and direction.
Post-Crisis-- Of all things Recheov is not, however, it is inherently evil. Following the Crisis, he experiences a massive shift in persona: namely, the revoking of that which cursed him prior. Although still fond of brawls, Recheov feels no frequent want to commit random acts of chaos. He's capable of feeling guilt, fear, and sadness like any sane and rational being, though he scarcely even admits it to himself, and frequently drowns such ill feelings with strong liquors. Guilt especially draws him into fits of alcoholism.
History: As of yet developed.
>> Contacts.
Milos: Acquaintance.
Illorex: Friend/Recheov's self proclaimed rival.
Dyss: Close friend.
Attis: Close friend.
>> Powers and Abilities.
Special abilities: As of yet unveiled.
Fighting style: In no way is Recheov a practical fighter; he can be consider decent at best. Some days he's a master, others he is terrible. His "style" of fighting, however, is the only thing about him--sans his personality--that remains consistent. He attacks at random, he uses weapons at random, and dodges at random. He has no "favorite" weapon, and--in actuality--has at least one type of practical and non-practical weapon in his room, all of which he is willing to use, but he has no favorite. The difficulty in fighting Recheov is the utter impossibility of guessing or assuming an attack pattern of any sort; it is both mentally and supernaturally impossible to anticipate any of his movements. The drawback, however, is that he has no sense of tactics; all of his movements are decided within a fraction of a seconds time, and acted upon in even less time.
>> Statistical breakdown
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