"What the FÚCK was that?!" -Spoken by a now dead guard. Name: None Gender: None Appearance: A man, standing at 6'7, in a tattered rain jacket, with a black shirt underneath. His legs are covered by snow pants and boots, his face by a hockey mask. He has four arms, two stitched on. Equipment: None Weapons: Two machetes. The man is an abomination, brought to life by who knows what, but is known as a messenger, despite his lack of speech. One must think of him not as a being, but a puppet bending to its master's will. It is known for never stopping, only ending its mission when it is physically impossible not to. His strength is INCREDIBLE, able to compete with almost anything, people, animals, machines. His flesh heals incredibly fast, so one must get rid of him quickly. If damaged to certain point, his strength triples, and his healing is turned off until he or the target is dead. Once dead, he will slowly over a few days pull himself back together. [spoiler]I REALLY didn't feel like rewriting this, lol[/spoiler]