"Those who fight without reason, without remorse, will only know peace the day death gives it to them. So perhaps, I must be deaths agent." Name: Aaron Fulter Age: 47 Gender: Male Appearance: [spoiler]http://ifunny.co/fun/m10w4yn94 Kill me[/spoiler] Weapons: The executioner, a revolver with six massive bullets. Thaws we used to put someone out of their misery, but can also make a great side arm. It's barrel reads "Pick a bullet, any bullet." Various knives, grenades and other such tools. Gas is his non-bullet primary weapon. A tear for those lost, a automatic LMG that is mixed with a chain saw. The front of the gun has the blade, and it fires fast for its size, with good stopping power. Bullets explode. Armor: As seen in picture, it is somewhat heavy, and able to block handgun fire. It's unique design blocks anything foreign in a certain area, meaning those with magic will have tough time competing. It serves as a life keeper, keeping him alive from the disease that plagues him. Bio: Here's a short one: Aaron lived in a world that can literally define itself as "apocalypse." Giant robots, mutated animals, plagued zombies and war spread itself across the land, so he looked for a way out. He found it. (I'll be working on this, lol.)