Thread:Edacnik/@comment-26184570-20160112225529/@comment-26184570-20160113041423

How about I give you an example of his mannerisms?

The stark, emotionless figure slowly aproached. Red fire flickered around his left hand, while a matching energy blade protruded from the other. He slowly aproached the man he was hired to kill, who was on the ground, desperately edging back. Just as he struck for the kill, the man suddenly shouted: "Wait! Please! Why would you want to kill an inoscent person!? You know this is wrong!" Suddenly, the armored Humanoid stopped robotically, and the fire emedietly burnt out. He deactivated the energy blade, and put the hilt on his belt. He clicked a button on the side of his helmet, and a swift detachment could be heard. The front plate of the helmet hinged upward and outward, and he removed his helmet. His skin was frighteningly pale, with silver/grey tattoos. His eyes burned golden, and there was a blank, yet rageful expression on his face. Suddenly, his eyes flickered out, and became a similar color to his tattoos. His face abrubtly turned stunned and sadened, and after a long while of silence, he said in a deeply quiet and sorrow tone: "You are right. I.....am sorry." He then returned his helmet to his head, and slowly walked into the sunset in the other direction.