Eilwen Wheaten

Name: Eilwen Wheaten
Alias: Dr. Wheaten
Gender: Male
Age: 38
Height: 5'8
Occupation: Forcibly retired
Personality: Epitome of being a shitty cat; cold, arrogant, has great difficulty emphasizing with others. Since his retirement he has become much more bitter, fearful and angry.
History: Eilwen was born with a silver spoon in his mouth; his family had all the wealth and influence one could ask for, though there was hardly more than that. Young Eilwen had high standards to meet which meant a very strict upbringing. He excelled at just about everything he put his mind to, though, for most of his life lacked any true friends or familial bonds. For a short stint he was involved in the military, though it came to an end when his gems were cracked. Because of this he was excused and able to delve into research and experimentation but a part of him was always bitter and resentful over his injury and the lack of help he recieved for it. Over time his strength started to wane and as his fear of death grew Eilwen desperately sought a way to extend his shortened life, using money and resources meant for his work for his own devices and experimentation. In the end he sealed his own fate and lost everything chasing after that dream; one of his gems is now shattered, all his funding is gone and he is no longer able to work or live on his family's estate and he is so feeble he was forced to hire a full time live in caretaker.