Drizzen Nether Sunshine/Mr. Sunshine
"Insanity in individuals is something rare - but in groups, parties, nations and epochs, it is the rule.-Frederic Nietzsche"
✖✖___________|| Call Me By name
______________Drizzen/Mr.Sunshine
______________|| Age Is Only Physical
______________Seventeen melting candles with room for one more.
__________|| My Emotion And Strength
______________Timid is only my strong point
✖✖_______|| How Do I Look?
______________He is a bit of a bum looking character. Wearing tattered ripped clothes that might give the wrong impression he is a homeless guy. He has no taste in fashion, and will go to great lengths to just slip on anything at random, even if it clashes badly. He is often seen in a prestine white shirt that rarely has a speck of dirt on it and ripped blue jeans. He wears a belt that holds his ammo for his guns and most of his traps and guns. Yellow hair like the sun is his choice of color, often sticking out unruly like he was recently electrocuted. A mark runs along his nose, a battle scar that he'd rather not talk about. He has dark yellow eyes and has a pair of goggles that allow him to access his main computer and also view in at great distances. A murky brown jacket is his only other source of clothing, ripped at the ends as well it is leaving much desired for repair. Gloves follow the same pattern, possibly the -only- thing left intact and not hold up in rough condition. His necklace signifies who he is, as anyone that is still sane in the world and broadcasts uses that as the symbol to shed light on his name. He has one ear pierced and is never seen without the crescent moon dangling from his ear; a momento from the past. Contrary to appearance he is a neat freak.
__________|| Personality Is My True Self
______________a**l. Paranoid. Quick. Alert. Drizzen is never far from work or his own mind and boundaries. A type to be uncomfortable in large groups he has a tendency to blurt out whats on his mind and react with startling volumes of surprise. He never rests his eye on something for too long if its a person, and will be crazy suspicious of a newcomer for a long time. He is a bit twitchy and has an itchy trigger finger to anything. Trust is something he has trouble comprehending.
__________|| I Can't Help But Like These
______________Watching peoples suffering. he believes it is well deserved and is fascinated by the many reasons man puts before themselves their own destruction. Paving way to his second like is puzzles. He is never without some sort of trinket to amuse his boredom. His paranoia makes him constantly need something to fiddle with to occupy his focus, otherwise he relapses into a brief panic/insanity attack. Dropping the third he is quite fond of watching dawn and dusk come and go. Though he can't stay out in the sun too long he likes to imagine what it'd be like if he could laze around it all day.A creative geek at heart he likes to invent and make new things that will aid him (or cause more chaos). A well known genius in the field of chemicals and what scarce machines there are---it is nigh impossible to find him to uncover his secrets.
__________|| I Really Hate These
______________A man of many dislikes and downright hates he is a man who hates to be snuck up on. If someone does he is sure to have a freak out and physically harm the person, even if they meant well. Those that mock him for his umbrella 'Lamier' as he needs it because of his medical condition. He believes mans should shut their own mouths and pray their opinion does not reach his ears. When he finds something exceeding his expectations in his field he gets envious and wonders with a jealous streak if they stole off his designs. Or got into his head via aliens. He's a crazy one. He dislikes having nothing to occupy his time and has on occasion shown signs of going insane without his crutch.
__________|| This Is My Story
______________Little is known about him. He has never been seen by a person; as one has never been found alive after laying eyes on him...
✖✖_______|| My Powers Are Unique
______________Drizzen has no real special ability. He has smarts and would rather avoid confrontation at the best of times. However he is not exempted from battle. He comes with an arsenal of gadgets, little trinkets he carries around. His primary way of fighting is with traps. Chemicals. Explosives. Most things fall into the category of going 'boom' and very little else. He is not an idiot though, as he is competent enough to handle guns, which he uses as a last resort ranging from twin handguns to his favorite weapon, a shotgun. The reason why is because he uses the test tubes holding his chemicals as the bullets. It is unknown where he refined them, but it never runs out unless he switches it. Mainly it causes status effects (Paralyze, freeze, burns, blindness). He designed himself a pair of shoes that allow him to 'double jump' making hard to reach areas possible. It is said to be the technology of the gods...
__________|| Where I Stand
______________The worlds #1 in technology advancement and bio-chemical engineering. No one can find him which makes this a bit of a contradiction. Drizzen is content to be labeled and never spoken directly to. He is a bit of a rogue, but his interests seem to be on the side of good...maybe.
✖✖_______|| Everything You Didn't Know
______________His 'Shotgun' is his umbrella. He uses the umbrella to block out the sun. He has a medical condition that does not allow him to stay out in it too long, otherwise it will begin to burn his skin raw.
__________|| The God I Follow
______________Jisnair
__________|| The Colour Of My Soul
______________ Green
