Argen Hattori

Argen Hattori

Gender/Sex: Male

Age: 31

Weapon: None

Love Interest: None

Orientation (Sexual/Romantic):Heterosexual

Appearance: Argen is a very secretive man, so his face is never really seen. But he wears a tan, shredded cloak and a tan fisherman hat. He wears a tan scarf around his mouth and neck, and he wears tan sandals. Underneath his cloak, he wears a tan, long-sleeved shirt, and tan pants. (I know. That's a lot of tans.)

Under all that clothing, Argen is a 5'10 man with medium brown skin and white hair cut down to his head. But you'll probably never see his skin in your entire life because all his clothes.

Personality:  Argen is a very serious man. He's brutally honest and extremely direct. He will say exactly what he needs to when he needs to. Although he doesn't talk much, when he does, it'll probably be hurtful or ice breaking to say the least. He doesn't play games and he doesn't fool around. When doing a job or a mission, it'll be done before you thought was possible. He does what he needs to when he needs to do it. He doesn't get along with people very well, and he doesn't have any friends, but he doesn't really care. Whatever you do, don't get on his bad side. He won't shy away from killing you if the opportunity arises.

History:  Argen grew up In a city that was a little ways away from Death City, with his parents and older sister. They lived a pretty normal life though they were all very distant from each other. His parents left on a trip to Germany on their anniversary and never came back... His parents didn't die or anything, they just didn't care about their kids. Ridiculous, yes, but that's how they were. The sent them money every now and then to take care of the house, but that was the only "love" they got from them. From the age of 6, Argen was obsessed with anything that had a mechanism to it. He loved weapons, cars, toys, all that stuff. Later in life, he became a very successful mechanic, being able to build robots, cars, weapons and all from scratch.

In Argen's teenage years, his life began to take a turn for the worse. His sister was out on the streets, hanging around men, trying to earn money. She didn't want to do it, but she had no choice really... Jobs were hard to come by for a young girl with no family and no home... The money from his parents slowly stopped coming. They couldn't afford to stay in the apartment they were in so they were kicked out. They lived in the streets for a long time, until they went to an orphanage. Argen didn't really want to go to an orphanage. They weren't even orphans really. His parents weren't dead, they just weren't... Around. But it happened anyway. After a while living there, he got tired. He and his sister were never even looked at when the couple came to adopt. Who'd want to adopt a 16-year-old boy anyway. So Argen decided to get out of there. He used his talent to build anything he could and sell it. Toys, robots, weird kitchen appliances. Anything... A businessman heard about Argen's talents and offered him a job at an auto shop. Of course, Argen took the job. After a while, he had enough money coming in to get him and his sister an apartment. But... Once again... Tragedy struck. His sister had been killed... He doesn't know why, or by whom. All he knows is that a stab wound ended her life in an alleyway.

Argen's life took a turn for the worse... Rather than hunting down his sister's murderer, he decided to take his anger out on everyone else. He stole and created... That's all. He stole whatever he needed to make weapon after weapon, using each of them to kill random people. Completely random people. There was no pattern to his killing only a single mindset: "People are awful..." After a while of killing, tons of bloodshed and cops chasing after him. Argen grew even more heartless than he was before. He didn't care about anything really...

Several years later, Argen got over the loss of his sister. She was just a memory now. Argen had a steady income, an apartment, food... He was alone, happy, and satisfied... After a while, out of complete boredom, Argen packed up, moved to death city and joined the academy. He doesn't have a reason for being in the academy. He's stronger than most of the idiot there and he's 30 years old. But he doesn't really care... He actually like Death City and everything in it. So that's where he plans to stay.

Miscellaneous: Argen's right leg isn't completely human. While doing research, a terrible accident exploded. Literally exploded, causing and acidic liquid to spill on his leg. He had no other option but to make part of his leg robotic. You can hear mechanical whirs when he walks, but he tries his best to hide it.

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