Roux

Name: Roux (Pronounced Row)
Preferred Name/Nickname (If any): ...
Undernet ( or other social media ): Battle-Roux-al
Website ( if they have one ):Age: 31
Date of Birth: ...
Zodiac:....
Race: Messenger, demon, skeleton.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: TBD
Titles: Unknown
Affiliations: Unknown
Occupation:  Messenger 

Appearance: At first glance he seems rather intimidating in appearance, the large crack over his left sockets and his tattered wings speak words of his hardships but his taste in fashion is less threatening and edgy and more cool and casual.
Appeared Age: High 20’s
Height: 5’9
Weight: 60lbs
Eye Color: Red 

Fashion: He favors comfort a lot though he does have a couple of leather jackets and long coats in his wardrobe. Heavy combat boots, leather and/or denim jackets and tee-shirts are is usually choices for fashion. A shattered heart often being found either on the arm, shoulder or back of his jackets or stitched into his jeans. 

Abnormalities (If any): His wings are obviously tattered and his socket severely cracked however whether these two clear injuries are related is unknown. He does have a number of other scars and markings all over his body. He does also have a tail which is connected to his wings.(edited)

Tattoos (If any): He has markings over his ribs, although I am still thinking about this. 

Personality: Personality wise, Roux is quiet, closed off and somewhat snippy however that could be the pain talking. He can be the kind to act first and thing second but often has a real strong sense of restraint.

 Brief Biography: His childhood was rough and he often fought to get any form of attention, sometimes quite literally. It didn’t matter to him whether it was praise or more scolding he was starved of it as a whole. While this has encouraged some bad behaviors he has managed to grow out of a couple of them. Learning some manner but still sometimes feeling to need to take action in order to get attention. Be is friend, stranger, or someone he might just interested. As Roux grew up he distanced himself from his so called caregiver, mixing with some unsavory types but nonetheless enjoying himself. However those friends he thought he had made turned around and stabbed him in the back when the humans and monsters had their...disagreements. Needless to say to this day he has trust issue with most people but more notably with humans. He was almost relieved with Angel City was founded, he felt much more safe up there, away from the underground and most certainly away from the surface. 

Friends: Lexus
Family: ...
Enemies: ...