H

Acheflow was born to the Castleberry family, along with his brother Avery. He had never been much of a problem child, doing average in school, but never being much of a social butterfly. He never even spent much time with his brother, always keeping to himself and his own devices. That never changed, even when his brother attempted murder of their parents and got them both sent into foster care. The brothers were split up when H was adopted by a new family, the Blanchards. They weren't anything particularly special, and while he had nothing he disliked about them, he never really paid them any mind. They had two other kids, but H never got on with them either, keeping his subdued personality well into his adolescence. What had blossomed with age was his knack and interest for robotics.

By the time he had turned 15, he had created a fully functional humanoid robot- which he simply used to clean his living spaces, so his parents would stop pestering him about it. Watching it come alive, for the first time in his life, he had felt something awaken inside of himself. Pride, and excitement. A newfound passion had been found, and he was constantly working on new projects since then. The Blanchards quickly realized how they could take advantage of this, selling his designs and such to major companies, and boosting themselves to new riches.

A year or two later, they had discovered he had some sort of telekinetic ability, which he had been using for months without noticing. They quickly took him to a neurologist, and found he had some sort of anomaly in his brain. Corrupted by greed, they quickly took to the idea of looking further into it, quite literally. For the next few years, he had his brain pried into, explored, and invaded- eventually damaged so much, parts of it had to be replaced by his own design.

Eventually, he became irritated at the blanchard's attitudes and invasiveness, slaughtering them without a moment's notice. The silence, was so so sweet. The event was swept under the rug, and he was allowed to keep the rest of his own head intact- the murder striking fear in the hearts of those who had taken advantage of him before. He's been creating peacefully ever since.

• His nervous system has recieved a great amount of damage, and he cannot feel most things skin-deep.
• Because of the damage his brain has recieved, he hears constant white noise, but has become mostly desensitized to it.
• H likes bugs, appreciating the drone-like mentality they have to several things.
• He likes getting tattoos because the needle pain helps him feel alive.
• His telekinetic powers are activated and directed through his eyes, but controlled by his hands.