Name: Alexander Nathaniel Burlington II

Age: ~420 years

Date of birth: June 20th around the 16 hundreds

Nationality: Russian

Sexuality: Bisexual

Crush: Slenderman or laughing jack, depends on rp

Species: Cursed human/undead?

Personality: Alexander is probably the embodiment of shy and anxious that can turn into scolding anger in the snap of the fingers and can't stand still for more than a minute. He's pretty mellow so long as you don't annoy him in any specific way. He tends to stay away from people and much better enjoys being alone or with a person, he cares a great deal about, which he will protect until their final breath. With specific people he opens up a little, showing that he's quite the brilliant mathematician and capable of navigating any place with a compass. Alexander will usually try to solve a conflict without fighting, but if that doesn't work they are more than happy to tear some limb off until the person in question either dies or admits defeat. When it comes to outright killing, which is very rare to see, Alexander is quick and clean, though, he does have an occasional fling Where he mutilates a corpse and decorates a tree with the remains. Then he wakes up to clarity and is horrified with what he's done.

Likes: Alex likes staying alone most of The time, preferably somewhere with minimalistic light. He likes being surrounded by nature, despite the many vermin that like to come after him. He's probably the only person in the world that likes math to gis extent, usually scribbling formulas into the dirt when he's bored.

Dislikes: Any music that isn't classical is outright banned around him, along with complex electronics. People asking about or trying to take off his eyepatch. He doesn't like massive pools of water and outright hates any form of cold. Tiny or cramped spaces are a no go too. If someone tries to get them to do something they don't want, they better not be surprised by a hole in the stomach.

Pets: He has no pets, however, it isn't uncommon to see a venomous snake or spider crawling about if he stays in One place too long.

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Powers: enhanced senses likę strength, speed, smell, sight, night vision, animal instincts, immortality- they are revived on 'death' and all their wounds heal instantly on revival, some control over death (can kill something smaller than himself with great effort if the person looks into the talisman eye)

Weapons: He can't really use most tools so he uses what he has-claws, teeth and the like.

Backstory: Alexander was born in Russia when Tsars were still in power, through the exact date iš unknow. He was born into a 7 child family, and as such, strived greatly to achieve success and recognition. Where his brothers became generals of The army, he became a well-renowned mathematician and archeologist in his spare time. Specifically, he explored old ruins in search of forgotten or lost treasure. One such expedition leads him to the Amazon, into a crumbling Aztec Temple. In there, he found a lot of rubble and warnings about "stealing what belonged to the dead" which he ignored while navigating the labyrinth, until stumbling onto something more valuable in a room deep below the earth- a gold talisman which sat in the palm of The Aztec god of death. As any good adventurer would, he took the amulet without second thinking, which, in hindsight, was not a good idea. Once the talisman was taken the room shook, the exit closing behind him. It then got worse. The statute of The god of death reanimated, it cursed the man for his "thieving hands and wandering eyes" by...replacing his left eye with the talisman and then leaving him trapped him in the ruins. Alexander was stuck in those ruins for hundreds of years, and he didn't notice his body change gradually over time, until One day during the mid 19 hundred miners accidentally blasted through the wall of the ruins, setting free the now barely human Alexander. To no one's surprise, the workers tried to kill Alexander but that didn't go well for them, and Alexander was able to free himself now barely a shadow of his former self he wandered the world that was no longer as he remembered. On one day when on the run from the police, he ran into Slenderman's woods how the story ends? Well, guess we'll have to find out eh?

Appearance:
Alexander is around 11 feet tall with shaggy black hair that falls down to cover his left eye. His skin is deathly pale grey that stretches tightly over his slender yet muscled frame, the black and blue veins contrasting brightly. His right eye bright green with a slitted pupil while the other is hidden by an eyepatch, mouth boasts two sets of razor-sharp sharklike teeth and a narrow barbed tongue that can unfold up to 2 feet in length. Two goat horns grow out of his forehead, one of them broken off about midway. His arms are normal to the elbows, after which the skin turns black and his forearms and hands are elongated to where his knuckles can reach the ground, with long fingers that all grow into sharp thin appendages. Due to this, Alexander walks like a guerrilla on his knuckles with a pronounced hunch on his back. His legs are oddly jointed and grow into cloven hooves. A mane if shaggy hair grows down his spine all the way to a scorpion-like tail.

Quotes: "I'd shake your hand, but it's better if I didn't."
"Relax, you'll look like such a great Christmas ornament soon enough."
"I'm nicer when you're dead."
"Considering I've spent over 200 years in a dank tomb with nothing but dangerous vermin and a pain in my eye, I'd say hearing the occasional voice in your head is normal."