Name: First-Reinol Nickname-The Mirror Marcher Last-von Lorica Age:Appears in early twenties
Gender:Male
Sexuality:Bisexual
Species:Human (barely)
Powers:Mirror manipulation. Advent of illusion. Blurring the lines of reflection and reality. Mirror marching.
Personality:At a first glance, he appears as a silent, controlled man with a polite disposition. Going deeper reveals his despondency and general sentimentality. He is nostalgic, melancholic, yet a romantic. Reinol can be seen as an irritable man with a permanent scowl,and bitter from past events. Yet he can be...warm at certain times.
Weaknesses:Day by the day, he wastes away. Despite his strengths, he's still a human. Though he may longer be able to call himself such. Not now. Not ever. Reinol can be quick tempered and brutally honest at times, not thinking about the effect his words may have on others. Strengths: His knowledge on the world behind is ruthlessly exploited by him. Is tacitical and strategic.
Appearance:
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Height:178 cm Weight:60 kg
Backstory: ONCE UPON A TIME there was a little snake, no bigger than your finger, who lived behind the mirror. The little snake was very lonely, and the only friends he could find behind the mirror were old memories and strangling roots and the grumpiest bee above or below the world. And so... ...THE LITTLE SNAKE asked the grumpiest bee in both worlds for help. And the bee said, why should I help? And the snake said, I will give you one-fifth of all I gain thereby. So the bee thought, and he said, in a far place there grows a rose. And that rose... ...THE ROSE, WHICH IS CALLED EXILE'S ROSE, has a property of passage. So shall I brew a honey from its dusts and pollens, and the honey shall be sweet, and it shall bring those who taste it, here to your dwelling. And sometimes they shall stay forever. And the little snake was very pleased with all the new friends the honey brought, but... ALL THE LITTLE SNAKE'S NEW FRIENDS spoke fondly of the place outside the mirror. And the little snake thought: what if I could walk there among all my friends-to-be? They need not leave. We would be all so very happy. But I may not walk in my own skin. So perhaps my friends shall lend me their skin... ...THERE THEN WAS MAN who looked behind the mirror. And saw the world and it's wonders to be. And the man said: I will go beyond, and surpass all others. So the man and little snake met and soon became friends. One day, the snake said: Will you find me more friends. And when the man refused, the little snake said: My dear, whoever said you had a choice.
