Zane (Random OC)
Name: Zane (Last Name Unknown) || Gender: Male || Age: 19 || Sexuality: Gay || Height: 6'3" || Body Type: Slightly Slim But Very Muscular || Date Of Birth: November 17 || Eye Color: Left is a white pupil with yellow surrounding it; Right is a yellow pupil with white surrounding it || Hair Color: Black || Occupation: Assassin, Bodyguard & Mafia Member || Special Ability: He can feed off of other people's pain and suffering || Special Ability Details: He has to eat pain to survive, if he doesn't eat pain for a long time he will be game to feel weak. And, whatever pain that he ate last he will begin to feel on his own body. If he continues to not eat the pain will overcome his body and he will die. || Outfit: A black suit with leather coverings on his entire shoulder and parts of his chest. He has black pants tucked into dark brown boots with light brown laces. He also has a mask with teeth like patterns on it, hiding his actual wide smile and sharp teeth. ||Personality: He doesn't talk much, even if you know him. He is very reliable with whatever you trust him in. He is skilled in combat, gun use, and knife handling. He likes to practice those things alone because it is his one time he can think clearly about things. || Likes: His Job, Silence, and Practicing || Dislikes: Happiness, Talking, and Sharing Emotions || Backstory: When he was younger he realized that even though he was born a girl he felt like a man. Upon telling his parents this they had told them it was just a phase and that everyone feels uncomfortable with their bodies at least once in their life. And on top of that, his parents would never touch him or be aroun him because they thought that he would hurt them so he could eat. But,everyone is always technically in pain so he wasn't starving, he just had to look a little harder for food. He constantly heard them use she/her pronouns and his dead name and he hates himself for getting so worked up about something. But, deep down he knew that he should be upset, and that he has every right to be. That night he ran away, not knowing where he would end up. After a couple hours of walking around he realized he was lost. He bumped into a man, and he asked for directions. The man than listened to why the boy was running away in the first place. The mam told him to join his group and he would get everything he ever wished for. So, the boy followed and joined the mafia group controlled by this man. Eventually, the man made sure that he
