issac is a sisteen year old caucassion male with blond hair and green eyes he has a slight scare over his right eye
he wears a black turtleneck with a raven on its back he wears a yellow sweater overtop he wears grey pants with a holster for a old west style revolver witch is always in it he wears a set of combat boots that are a dark brown on his belt are four folded up spider like legs witch can be used for extra manuveraility.
he has a German accent and will occasionally wear old west styled armor prefers close range fighting with his revolvers, shotgun and knives
his sacred gear is the Longinus reality gear like every other wielder issacs version has its own distint form for him its a ten foot long battle axe that's black with purple highlights and it holds the spirit of omega the dragon of reality balance breaker gives him a black helmet and gauntlets
he is very good driver with his custom built dirt bike
issac is third in command of the now dissolved team invictus and is partnerd with the small ship Yamato
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no more fighting a kill la kill fanfic(heavy rewrite underway)
FanfictionMalcom, Isaac and Kenneth are sick of fighting so with their refloated Bismarck as their home and small reincarnations of ww2 skips Bismarck, Arizona and Yamato they to honnoji academy