Name: Lewis Allan

Nicknames: Louise

Cp Name: The Slasher

Age: 18-30

Birthday: September 21st

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Crush: Open

Likes: being who he is, kids, video games, working out, nature, his creative kills, slenders proxies, being with his friends and crush

Dislikes: the proxies fighting each other, bad people, kids upset, buzzkills, his victims escaping.

Height: 6'4

Disorders: none

Triggers: none

Appearance:

Wears:

Killing:

Casual:

Skills: Martial arts, Weapon Mastery, Athleticism, Stealth, Survivability, Tactics, Tracking, Mechanics, Piloting, Medical Training, Detective psychology.

Powers: inhuman physical prowess and senses, healing factor, pain immunity.

Weapon: anything that can be used as a weapon

How they kill: creatively

Bio: Once a promising young man, Lewis Allan had his life turned upside down after he started working at a remote logging facility. The grueling work and the jealousy of his colleagues turned him into a herculean figure, towering over everyone and working harder than anyone else. But that only brought him trouble.

One night, after a long day of hard work, Lewis was ambushed by his co-workers who were sick of being outshone by him. They beat him mercilessly and loaded him into their truck, driving him to a nearby lake. There, they continued to torture him, cutting him, stabbing him, and finally drowning him in the murky waters.

But Lewis' story didn't end there. As his lifeless body lay at the bottom of the lake, an unknown deity bestowed him with power and a killer instinct. Lewis rose from the dead, breaking the chain around his neck that held him down and emerging from the water with an insatiable thirst for revenge.

With newfound strength and a thirst for blood, Lewis hunted down his murderers one by one, killing them in brutal and creative ways. But his bloodlust was never satisfied, and Lewis became known as The Slasher, a masked killer who roamed the woods and preyed on anyone who crossed his path.

As the years passed, The Slasher became a legend, feared by all who dared to enter the woods. Some say he still roams the forests, searching for his next victim and waiting for the day when he can finally rest in peace.