Morik Alagrander

Name: Morik Alagrander
Age: 18
Birthday: January 2, 3048
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
Race: Mutant

Mutations/Modifications: Due to the massive amount of chemicals and drugs injected into his body, the gases had a deeper effect on him than most, however most was mental. His eye color was changed to a bright red, and oddly exhibit a glowing effect while his hair was turned white, however that came from the chemicals before being exiled. The major effect is that now upon skin contact he is able to share a mental connection with the one touched, sharing both memories and feelings, while also having the ability to share his own and effectively take away or give feelings, including happiness, pain, sadness, joy, etc. Having to survive alone in the Outskirts, he found scrap metal and paid others and did his own work to create a metal suit that augments his abilities slightly, while giving him protection, however the metal is weak and has many gaps at the joints.

Appearance: He has bright red, and glowing, eyes along with pale white hair. His height reaches up to about 6 foot 4 inches, with an added inch with the armor on, while his weight is on average a smallish 143. However the armor adds on a whopping almost 120 lbs extra. It has a glowing glass light in the middle of the chest that glows blue from the electrical augments in the suit. Instead of a helmet, he wears a cloak and hood that obscures his face from the weather and partially sight.

Personality: He chooses to be rather secret and personal at first, due to his past of being betrayed by his parents. However, if he feels that he can trust somebody he will begin to open up. He tries to help others, feeling that it is for the best and that it will keep him from being how his parents were, which he wants nothing to do with.

Background History: He was born in the slums, and raised there for several years. His parents adored him, trying their best to keep him alive with what little resources they could acquire while trying to protect him and give him hopes of leaving to the inner circles of the city at some point.
Things changed, however, when he turned eight. A group of people from the the Inner Ring came to their doorstep, and asked of something that showed how desperate poverty can make someone. They offered to pay his parents money, enough money to move to the Inner Rings, if they gave their boy up for scientific testing. Without a hesitation, they agreed. Morik was taken that day, and his parents were payed in full. After the boy had been removed, the parents soon figured out they had been deceived. Within the next few days they were arrested for selling their child, and were then thrown out into the
outskirts while their child was tested on.
Years of scientific experiments for the "greater good" went on. They injected Morik with so many chemicals it was surprising he didn't become radioactive. Needle marks layered his arms, neck, everywhere, but those healed from the experimental "progress". His hair color changed, his body grew quicker and stronger, but he became aggrivated from it. His parents had betrayed him, his life was nothing but needles and scans, and he was pissed. One day, during another experiment, they were doing another injection, but he instead took the needle and killed the doctor with it. He then proceeded to assault the rest of the doctors until security had to come and restrain him. They figured out his body was now resisting their knock-out drugs, and he was becoming of no use to them while also becoming a hazard with this outbreak. They had gotten enough research out of the boy, and tossed him to the outskirts at the age of fourteen under the accusation of murder, and being a "hazard to society".
Now he was left to wander in the outside world, alone and forgotten by everyone. Knowing he wouldn't last without some sort of protection, he went along the edges of the City and found scrap metal, using it to build armor for himself by paying others he found in the village and by working on it himself. Now he dawned his armor, and wanders the lands, both trying to survive, and hopefully gain entrance back into the city in hopes of ending the scientific experiments that had gone on in there.
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