Way To Fall
Son, You've got a way.
Name: I've had many names over the years. Ex, Astral, Anti, soul. Take your pick of any of these... For the sake of ease, when it comes to those of you whom remain indecisive. My name is Astral Absolution Anomaly.
Age: I don't have an "Age" as you'd understand it. I have always, and will always exist, despite what anyone may say of me. If you could ever even truly call me one person, I'd try to give you some elaboration on the matter. Alas, I'm not, so I can't.
Sex: I'm a male, as far as you could define it. I'm afraid I don't know how to elaborate, beyond that point.
Title/Rank: I don't cling to petty things, such as titles, or ranks anymore. This could vary, depending upon which "Me" you meet, so to speak, however, I myself, Astral Absolution Anomaly, Am beyond it.
Complexion: There's nothing really special, or unique about the way my skin looks... If anything, I suppose I'd say It's rather dull, the fact that I have no scars to speak of... People always told me they built character... Pity I've never earned any sever enough to keep.
Height: I stand at six foot three... Though my construct allows this to be a variable point of being, I cannot say I change it enough to be cryptic about it.
Weight: With this one, it does tend to vary much more than my height... Generally I choose to weigh anywhere between two hundred, to eight hundred pounds at average, every day interaction with the populous of the world, however, in combat, it helps immensely to be able to be either lighter than air... or heavier than imaginable.
Build: I'm tone, though slender. The mass of my body is subject to change, just as any of my proper anatomy.
Eyes: My eyes are somewhat dull compared to many of my other counterparts... A faded hue of red, that occasionally glows in dark environments... I'm simply grateful that they have all of the capabilities that they once did...
Age: I don't have an "Age" as you'd understand it. I have always, and will always exist, despite what anyone may say of me. If you could ever even truly call me one person, I'd try to give you some elaboration on the matter. Alas, I'm not, so I can't.
Sex: I'm a male, as far as you could define it. I'm afraid I don't know how to elaborate, beyond that point.
Title/Rank: I don't cling to petty things, such as titles, or ranks anymore. This could vary, depending upon which "Me" you meet, so to speak, however, I myself, Astral Absolution Anomaly, Am beyond it.
Complexion: There's nothing really special, or unique about the way my skin looks... If anything, I suppose I'd say It's rather dull, the fact that I have no scars to speak of... People always told me they built character... Pity I've never earned any sever enough to keep.
Height: I stand at six foot three... Though my construct allows this to be a variable point of being, I cannot say I change it enough to be cryptic about it.
Weight: With this one, it does tend to vary much more than my height... Generally I choose to weigh anywhere between two hundred, to eight hundred pounds at average, every day interaction with the populous of the world, however, in combat, it helps immensely to be able to be either lighter than air... or heavier than imaginable.
Build: I'm tone, though slender. The mass of my body is subject to change, just as any of my proper anatomy.
Eyes: My eyes are somewhat dull compared to many of my other counterparts... A faded hue of red, that occasionally glows in dark environments... I'm simply grateful that they have all of the capabilities that they once did...
There's one down side...
Immortality comes at the price of intrigue, and time is a harsh mistress to the mind... Everything becomes black, and you eventually lose even yourself, only after watching everything else being engulfed by the abyss. What they don't tell you... however... Is that if you ever did really care, even in this desperate time, you cannot bring yourself to simply not care...
That, Is truly the harshest punishment, ever laid upon me...