Name: Thatcher Wain.
Age: Around 2274 years old, but looks to be about 21-25 years old.
Gender: Male.
Species: A Reaper (I do know about the TV show reapers, but this is my version of them).
Powers/Abilities: Has the ability to give and take life, but only certain people. Peoples names will occasionally appear on a small piece of paper he carries around with a name, and whether to kill or heal them. He is unable to injure, kill, or heal anyone else (essentially, he is harmless unless he gets a name). Though, if someone else gets their hands on the paper and writes down a name, he would be bound to them, forced to do their killing and saving. The only way to break that binding is if someone besides the reaper killed that person who had control over him (he is unable to kill them). He is also able to shift into what looks like a murder (flock) of crows, but only for very short periods at a time, and it leaves him exhausted after.
Personality: Introverted, calm, seems standoffish and serious, rough, and determined. When he gets to know someone he is more friendly, talkative, protective, and is very passionate in relationships.
Appearance: Neat/slightly curly/dark brown hair, silvery-blue eyes, very pale skin, around 6’5, more of a slender and lean build, black tattoo of a scythe on his right mid forearm.
Backstory: He has gone throughout most of his years without companionship, but around 600 years ago, he found a hellhound pup, which seemed to have been the runt of a litter that was left to die. He took it in and named her Nike, nursing her back to health, and she became his loyal companion.
Other: Ravenclaw, no glasses, has a hard time understanding others feelings. Is also pansexual.
