Loves himself to death (literally)

Wren Seraph is an extreme person. He’s bold and extroverted, but very brash and almost rude. Some people say he’s passionate, while others call him greedy. What he’s done for the past few years is unknown, and he keeps it that way. Wren seems to have come out of hiding for the most part, and there’s a new goal he has in mind…

Wren actively goes into the way of danger. From the outside, he looks like a maniac, rushing headfirst into hoards of Spirits and sometimes, even people. However, for the Rogues, they have noticed Wren’s need for base knowledge. Although it appears to be that he’s more brawn than brains, Wren does play strategically. He fights with machinery—guns specifically—and he knows how to work them. Using a shotgun primarily, Wren makes use of both distance and close combat, often using the butt of the gun to wham into the side of the head. He’s not exactly a hard fighter, but he’s one who definitely knows what he’s doing, as well as one who’s already brinked on insanity—and that’s enough to make him dangerous.

Wren isn’t really situated in any place socially. Since he isn’t in any type of group or area, he doesn’t interact with a variety of people. However, among the Rogues, Wren is a fun person to be around. He causes a few friendly fights here and there, and he’s simply a rowdy and troublesome (said lovingly) friend. He’s kind, at times rough, with the Rogues. Wren seems to have some sort of soft spot for them, carrying a few polaroid shots of the group in his wallet, with more hanging on the walls of his room. He might not say much about it, but it shows in small portions, especially during combat.

The Reaper

He/him

Pansexual

Human/???

22

5’10”-5’11 1/2”

Black

Medium length slightly wavy hair, gelled up at the tips

Black/dark grey

Tan

Triangular build, lean