A chosen immortal, who spent the last 300 years asleep, trying to adjust in the modern age.
The Interstellar Conman.
The Arrogant.
Werewolf girl.
something
"The Dishonored One, Prince of Darkness, The Melting Man. So many legends...and they're all me. Fucking sucks."
Reluctant vigilante and alter-ego of a certain washed up actor.
Washed-up child actor from the 90's, now a crack-addicted idiot barely scraping by. But hey! He owns a brand of sunglasses.
25% harmless.
2134 is a new build Mark 9 heavy Mikado, with a 2-8-2 wheel arrangement. His whistle is a raspy, worn out 4-chime.
He's ya boi. You couldn't fit another grain of salt in him if you tried. Has visions of the future, as per fanon.
What the hell happened to this guy?
An elf trying to fill a Gods shoe's
"The Not-So-Dead-Dead-Guy-Extraordinare. Don't ask questions, doll."
An aspiring hypnotist.