Thatcher Wain

T, TW

Male

21

204

About 6’3

Platinum blonde (dyed).

Long (almost to his ears). Wavy. Usually parted down the middle or in a bun (or two) with little braids down the sides.

none

Grey-Blue

Australian/German

Pale with a cool undertone.

Slender figure with a muscular form

Scythe tattoo on his upper inner left forearm. He also has acid burn scars along his back and hands.

Picking at his nails until they are almost too short. He also fidgets with his hair quite often.

His own beliefs and goals. They drive him to achieve what he desires.

He tends to be very opinionated and rough with others most of the time.

He used to be very good at playing piano. He does his best with sewing.

Sewing at times (with a lot of help due to his hands) and exercising.

He tends to be very cunning and agile. He also has a side to him that is more of the charming and flirtatious type, being very convincing with sweet words when he wants to. But he is also rough, and has a flaming temper when made angry.

He suffers from nerve damage due to an acid attack that happened when he was younger. His hands got the worst of it, now seeming to constantly shake and be in pain.

Paganism

N/A

Marksman/Hitman

Purple

Dragon fruit

His Rottweiler, a 3 year old female named Nike

Prefers to use a sharp blade.

Crows

Marksman/Hitman for the Reaper Organization.

February 10th

Received his high school diploma and started college, but eventually dropped out before graduation.

Thatcher grew up in Chicago with his dad, his mother not being in the picture. His dad unfortunately died due to lung cancer when he was 17 years old. That pushed him to study Genetics and Biology to strive to find a better treatment, and maybe even cure, for lung cancer. But when he was 18, he was caught in an unprovoked and random acid attack that left him with slight nerve damage in his hands and back, halting his dreams of being a biologist. He dropped out of college and went to find alternative ways of making a living for himself. Currently, he works at a pharmacy and lives in a small apartment with his young doberman, Nike.