Main character (what else?)

Wild Card

Male

Age: Immortal
Status: Deseased

170 lbs

6'2

Raven black

"The hair, it's perfect."

none

Crystal blue

Soulless Immortal

Pale inspite of the desert sun

lean, slim, and muscular

Often fingers a single card... usually the Jack of Spades.
Makes a great deal of facial expressions, most of which convey annoyance.

Failing the few he cares about in this pitiful world, loss, boredom

People mostly.

Because of his mutual connection to the corpse of the titan Loki, Spade is more or less an authentic magician, meaning that the tricks and feats are real. No strings, levers, or props. He is a master at sleight of hand, can make things literally appear out of thin air, possesses mild levitation. Possesses the acute ability to throw cards with incredible accuracy. Suffers from the spell connected with the Ring. It serves as a gift and a curse to him.

Confident, a charmer, ESTP, very slick, cunning, highly intelligent, a total narcissist, somewhat of a player, has the whole tall-dark- and-handsome vibe.

The curse came in the form of a set of conditions... or a price. As cliche as it sounds, the payment turned out to be his soul. More accurately, it was his very life force. Spade still walks and talks (unfortunately for everyone) and yet he remains dead in all counts that matter. He feels nothing, he tastes nothing, he feels no warmth and no life; nothing but cold darkness that hangs like a shadow over him. And so he exists, unaffected by time or age. Stuck in a never-ending eternity that is infinitely worse than the grave.

Chaotic Neutral

"I believe in a thing called what I want."

Black, black, and blackish black

His hair

A single deck of cards with fine strands of titanium weaved into the grain.