Miloos Castle, District 9

Appearance:
-Hair Color: Black
-Eye Color: Calm Forest Green

-Miloos a taller man, standing at 6'1", with a lean build. His face appears to be cut of stone, with a defined, square jawline and clam green eyes that seem able to dig anything from anyone's mind.
He has a blue dragon tattoo across his right cheek, and the left corner of his mouth is scarred over. The scar covers most of that cheek with small sunburst-like tails flying off, toward his ear, nose, eye, and across the lower section of his jaw.
His left wrist has a tattoo that wraps around in the shape wolf gnawing at the earth. It reads ''A destruction, an annihilation that only man can provoke, only man can prevent,".
His arms are littered with scars of various sizes and shapes, as is his chest and legs.
His hair is closely cropped, a bit wider down the center in a form of a Mohawk. About an inch and a half wide.

-Clothing: Green Camo Combats (now ripped to just above the knee), Tight blue Valentino Skull track top, Black Mining boots, . Jacket - Tight, black, long sleeves with thumb holes burned into them made form various animal skins.

Miloos is a cold, emotionally detached man who avoids extended contact with other human beings. He says little, and that which he does say is often either an instruction, a demand for information, or a bitter, sarcastic quip. Though often soft for nature, the forest, and and anything living Flora or Fauna in the wilderness, he greatly despises the human race, usually calling them 'savages'

-Strengths:
Miloos has endured more suffering than most human beings can fathom, and as such is incredibly resilient to psychological trauma, as well as all-but completely desensitized to viscera and others' mental disorders. His experience as a hunter/stalker, fighting both the wilderness and it's cannibalistic animals, have honed his reflexes to those of a lightning bolt. His pain threshold is incredibly high.
-Miloos has an exceptional grasp of tactics, is highly inventive and resourceful, and has considerable experience in handling the classic bow as well as the occasional homemade shank.

Weaknesses:
Miloos has virtually no people skills as the result of the horrors he has seen and experienced. He displays a single-minded obsession- the destruction of the Capital and human race.
His mental capacity has been subjected to much mental and psychical abuse. He suffers from high levels of PTSD and Schizophrenia, often having mental breakdowns for no apparent reason. For this he was disbanded from factory work after trying to push another boy into a furnace, landed him the job of a alone hunter providing glamorous pelts for the Capital people. Everyday his hate for the human race grows.

-Basic: Miloos was born, Oct 13. He had been an unwanted child, ugly as a baby, and had been put up for adoption after his parents both died in an 'accidental' house fire in the slums.

Upon this forest home he was the oldest of all the kids among his step siblings of two twins a brother and a sister. He had often been forced to work in the plantation industry under much harsh conditions where he was beat by local kids. Then at home was beat by his abusive step father and siblings with numerous broken bottles. All of this fastened an early hatred for everyone until one day he nearly killed a kid by tossing him into a furnace. Miloos was quickly fired, forced to work as a hunter for the lowest of class jobs, Upon hearing this his step father gave him a beating he would forever remember, leaving him with a disfigured face and forced him to live in the basement.

Though karma would have it, his abusive family two years later when they died after their father owed gambling money to some local hunters when was twelve. The father was resistant, sparkling a fight among the hunters who later attacked in the middle of the night and slathered the twins wile they slept in there beds. The first screams woke the family his father aimed for a fight though was quickly cut down and gutted for his cruel nature.

After hearing the dead cries of his step brother and sister he wouldn’t or couldn’t leave he stayed and watched his step father gutted in his own home, he tried desperately to escape the madness, when at long last he finally realized that if he didn’t leave he would die along side his abusive family and there would be nobody left as a witness. Just as he was ready to leave the house was caught ablaze, burning all evidence of the crime. He managed toe scape through a broken window covered half in flames. So he ran, Miloos ran as fast as he could off into the night covered in blood with injures and sores form the fire which later became scars.

This is where he has resided for his recent years. Alone, a hunter/stalker in the surrounding forest malign pelts to provide what little money he could for food, housing, and other things. He has taken a great quality to loving animals and all of nature. Though he usually has a natural hate for human beings, he tries to help the less fortunate by providing them with extra rations left over form previous hunts.