Appearance:
Name: Dr. Silverinth Ryker
Nickname: Dr. Silver, SR.
Age: Unknown, but most likely in the hundreds (think 200+. Welcome to the future!)
Height: 6'2".
Build: Healthy, slim, slightly muscular (thanks to artificial enhancements available to everyone, but better ones created by and solely for him).
Species: Human...?
Rank: Wanted Criminal.
Family: Deceased. (Has twins hidden away somewhere safe that he never sees anymore so as not to endanger them).
Occupation: Ex-government researcher, currently 'mad/evil' scientist.
Personality: Firm, obsessive, rational and a little derisive. Slightly narcissistic, superficially sociopathic, strong and outspoken. This man is a scientist through and through, with no room for unnecessary fancy, a despise for random and sudden changes that abrupt his carefully crafted life and routines, with a tendency to get really angry if someone interrupts his morning habits or stops him from finishing an experiment. He works tirelessly until he collapses due to lack of food, water and rest. When he rises again after about two days' rest, he goes back to being an inventing machine. He seems like he was never sentimental, but don't let his current robotic state fool you.
Biography: Once, this man was a simple family man, happily married to an average girl who, in his eyes, held the stars within hers. He was fully in love with her simplicity, her true down to earth personality, the way she cared about him and only about him, often doing small but sweet things just to reinforce her love for him in both their minds, but despite her never having been overly passionate, except for a few occasions, such as the night they conceived their twin daughter and son, he knew she always loved him and always valued him more than anything or anyone else. They lived in a big two level flat in one of the best, however not expensive, skyscraper condos in the city. He was a metro train worker, making just about the right amount of money for a middle class life, with extra pleasures here and there when they both saved up. She was a journalist and a photographer.
When the babies came, they grew even closer, but that was the time when the government had their eye on him. There was a natural knack to his abilities, his understanding of the trains he often repaired despite only being a schedule manager and information counter person, so they wanted him. When the twins were both six months old, they and their mother were kidnapped by Quantals. The government Superiors contacted him while he was at work, and following their instructions, he reached the outskirts of Coronesvia city, one city away from Laevia, where a Quantal in a hover car took him to the HQ's and inside, to make him watch his kids and wife suffer without food, water or any basic human needs, while they asked him if he would join them or not. He kept saying no until they killed his wife, right in front of him. His kids were next, but he finally caved in when they were about to kill them. They released him, got him familiarised with the labs, began injecting him with gene-altering serums, until he was finally the scientist they wanted. However, before they could imprison him 'for life', he helped the infants escape by contacting someone from the outside world, someone he had found a long time ago when she was just a kid and took her into his home as if she was his own daughter. A girl named Alexia, by then grown up enough to be of aid. She took the kids and gave them to his best friend, who took them away to safety.
The thing is, the children were broken. They witnessed their mother's death as such young things, and it was imprinted in their minds. They were institutionalised once they reached the age of four, but not much is known about them after that.
As for their father, he worked for the company for about sixty seven years (ageing works differently in the future), before he managed another escape, this time himself, aided by Alexia once more, and the two ran away and found a new home for themselves, where he worked away in a personal lab ever since.
Likes: Coffee, newspapers, anything worn as aid for the eyes, pocket watches, blackholes, old stories, immortality, winning, routine.
Dislikes: Randomness, interruptions, spontaneity, shyness on the part of others, the government, romance, overly passionate people of both genders, celebrities of his time.
Combat:
Weapons: Shock shell pistols, laser guns, electricity rifles.
Range: Long and close (stabby close).
Mode: Regular combat, firearms, instinctive.
Abilities: Some punches and restraints, but mostly he utilises weapons.
Magic: None.
