*DEAD/GHOST

           ❝ Admit it,it would've been ten times better ❞ He pointed out,painted lips curving into a small smirk.his cold and rather BROODY demeanor shifting to turn a little lighter,as if appreciative of his reply. He had an odd sense of humor, but he wasn't the only one with this opinion, the rest of the world shared the same ideas of what the person before him might be,but it wasn't the media that made him so CASUAL by the revelation, it was simply the fact that he saw beyond that and worse,how could a dead man judge another anyway ?? And as far as he can tell he wasn't up to some suspicious business ( Not at the moment at least.) just a lost soul seeking the company of another, a situation he could understand more than others.though,he often found himself preferring the SOLITUDE a life such as his brings sometimes.

                The FRESH scent of decay catches the man's attention. Throughout his living years as a reborn; A DEAD MAN.he catches a glimpse of it for the FIRST time.he was immune to decay thanks to the crow.his black feathered friend never told him of all the cases that brought others from the dead like him,but scent didn't belong to someone long gone,Eric senses the presence approaching him,and through the crow's eyes he catches a sight of girl,who appears and moves like the DEAD,yet that wasn't her fate yet.despite his CURIOSITY he doesn't move.eyes simply observing her until she stands before him.

              “ Evening, ma'am.” he greeted with a GENTLE bow of his head. 

GENERAL

Name: Eric Draven

Nickname(s): The Crow,Ghost,clown.

Age: unknown ( mid to late 20s )

Morality: lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / grey / evil

Species: human / reborn

PERSONAL

Sins: lust / greed / gluttony / sloth / pride / envy / wrath

Virtues: chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice

Primary goals in life: Find the ones who murdered his fiancé and kill them one by one.

In the au when he doesn't go back he finds a new purpose by helping others and saving lost souls.

Build: slender / scrawny / bony / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / babyfat / pudgy / obese

PHYSICAL

Height: 6ft

Weight: 160lbs

Scars/Birthmarks: two bullet wounds on his chest,next to a scar from when he got stabbed.a silver eye that lost its color after he was shot,along with a scar starting from that eye and across his face.

Abilities/powers: As a reborn, Eric does not need to eat or sleep and is incapable of feeling physical pain. His supernatural strength and endurance allows him to overcome any adversary, even those that are otherwise untouchable.

He is also able to see through the eyes of the crow. Eric is superhumanly agile with cat-like reflexes and heightened senses, including cat-like night vision and Crow-like focus.

He is nearly invulnerable to harm due to his ability to quickly regenerate and cannot be harmed by conventional means if sustained in the act of fulfilling his vengeance. He is immune to sickness and decay, and is unaffected by cider. Eric seems to have the power to heal others to some extent; one example is when he purged the morphine in Darla Mohr’s body simply by touching her. Eric’s powers are tied to the crow avatar that watches over him while he enacts his vengeance; his powers subside if the crow avatar is destroyed.

There seems to be a limit to his healing ability, however. In the original comic, Eric slit his own wrists in a fit of despair. The wounds he inflicted upon himself would not heal so he wrapped his arms in electrical tape.

Eric has tactile telepathy and empathy, able to feel the emotions and see the memories of others by touching them. He can also absorb and store these memories and emotions to transfer into others, usually as a form of torture; this is shown when he virtually kills Top Dollar in the first film by making him feel thirty hours of Shelly’s pain.

FAVORITES

Favorite food: doesn't eat anymore

Favorite drink: doesn't drink anymore ( tho he smokes and drinks alcohol because things like that can't kill him )

Favorite color(s): black

Favorite music genre: heavy metal,rock

Favorite book genre: Poetry,fairy tales

Favorite movie genre: anything that catches his interest

Favorite season: winter

Favorite curse word(s): fuck?? It was the 90s man  He tends to insult others with Poetry most of the time so *shrugs*

Favorite scent: The air after the rain

FUN STUFF

Sings in the shower: yes

Likes bad puns: he used to tell a few to Shelly to tease her,now he does it for ironic purposes and for fun.

Tagged by: @verlifo ( thank chu <3 )