Appearance: 6ft. 80lbs. Black long (equal to his face with a small ponytail in the back) hair. Yellow eyes. A scar on his right cheek starting about 1cm away from between his chin and mouth and ends right in front of his earhole (did not cut his ear)<br/>2 other scars on the back of his right hand<br/>All made by a bladed weapon<br/>(Sorry no picture)<br/><br/>Name: Isaac Nightgale<br/>Age:29<br/>Race: Caucasian<br/>Gender: male<br/>Personality: kind of a loner normally. Calm. Seems closed. Caring and gentle. Not easily scared or intimidating.  Is the one to normally do the intimidating.  Protective.  Confident. Night person<br/>Sexuality: straight<br/>Dream: he is looking for one while trying to make amends<br/>Fears: losing people close to him<br/>Strength s: good fighter. Not easily intimidated or scared. Able to remain calm in most or even any situation he currently knows off. Smart. Strong and fast<br/>Weaknesses: the people he cares about. Social skills. Trust issues of his own as in he is always on guard seeing the evil in people quickly. Expecially at night<br/>Other information: he c an usually be seen carrying a sword that normally is locked with a chain as a sign of him having stopped being so bad<br/>Trough at times when its needed. He is at home or when taking a walk outside in the night  he unlocks the chain in case off<br/><br/>After he was run out of town he had no place to go. Roaming the streets. Fighting getting involved with gangs (usually as the target of them) and stealing was how he was able to live<br/>He started urban exploring.  Climbing buildings and such to find save spots<br/>2 years later he met a old mam that took him under his wings. They both lived om the streets in an old wooden shack rhe man had build<br/>The man had listened to his storys of what he had done. Who he had known amd what has happened to him. The man always said its never to late to make admends but Isaac never left the man<br/>However after 4 years the man got ill. Isaac did what he had to do to help thean but after a year he still died<br/>Isaac got back on the streets. Had more problems and most of the tims just walked and wandered<br/>Yet he came back to the shack. It was mostly destroyed by this time but all the mans things were still there<br/><br/>The weird thing however was that he had left rhe mans corps in his bed but it was gone<br/>Instead behind the shack was a grave and a letter attached to it<br/><br/>Reading it isaac learned that the man had a family. He was not homeless but acted this way often. Helping lost kids<br/>His family knew of Isaac and had writen the entire story<br/>The man had refused to go home when he was sick as he felt that isaac was the one in more need emotionally<br/>Until isaac would leave to find his place back in the world he wanted to stay with him even if it wouldean he would die<br/>This was up until now the only real act of kindness Isaac had encounter ed that did not came from his hands but it also gave a huge guilt<br/>Isaac decided to honor the mans wish and return home to make things right somehow<br/>Trough he had no idea how<br/><br/><br/>Isaac just entered the town. It was night. It was dark. It was suiting for him<br/>Nothing looked the same. But that all depends on where you entered. This place he entered was the same path the towns people had pushed him out 10 years ago.<br/>All the buildings on this side were run down. It looked abandoned in a way that people did not even used cardboard to cover broken windows<br/><br/>He walked further and came to his old hangout.  It was still the same but equally abandoned.  Well he had chosen a good place if no one had found it in the last 10 years<br/>He might even have a place to sleep. But he had to check some things first to be sure. The makeshift roof might have started leaking and the couch... to much options or the couch to be a bad place to sleep<br/><br/>He however decided to do this later. Weather would stay rhe same. Dry<br/>He had lived outdoors long enough to tell that much<br/>And he cant check the couch without the right stuff anyway<br/><br/>He walked deeper in the city<br/>Wondering mostly<br/>He noticed some parts of the town were still in good shape.  Seems rhat whatever had happened here mostly took place in the shops and industry s<br/>Then he noticed a girl standing amd spacing<br/>He recognised her immediately.<br/><br/>Walking to her he put his hand on her shoulder.<br/>Suddenly she moved and threw him over her and slammed him on the ground<br/>The sword on his back hurted him the most as it got slammed in his back and the chain rhat locked the sword in its sheath ringed loudly<br/><br/>He felt stupid for dropping his guard just because of her but that was his own fault<br/>If he jad any good social skills he might have tried to get her attention an other way. But yeah....<br/>He looked up at her face laying still on the ground.  His eyes showed no expression but he was himself also still in grieve<br/>" hey. Long time" he said still on the ground