full name: razi (no known last name)
nickname(s): raz, razzle, razadaz
dob/age: august 13th, 23yo
species: gresari (unaware)
occupation: freelance techanic around terminus
height & weight: 5'11" & 162lbs
hair/eye color: brown (currently)/brown
current residence: living in gasworks with eirny
personality: abrasive, efficient, bored, uninterested in the trivial, quick-witted, tad arrogant, strong (physically and in spirit), straight to the point, food-driven, slow to warm but loyal once he has

razi, which is the only name he goes by, doesn't remember much before he was eight years old. actually, he doesn't remember anything at all. eight years he lived life with parents he couldn't remember, on a planet that he only learned about through book reading, as part of a race he'd only heard of once or twice. after a botched journey to a new world resulted in the death of his parents, razi ended up on auhiri, thankfully taken in by a small family - a mom, dad, and two daughters - and he remained with them until he was almost 16.

despite having a family of sorts of his own, razi had always believed that he had to take care of himself, that no one else would, so that meant he would cheat and steal to get the things he wanted. he learned at an early age that he had abilities, that he could move through the shadows like he were one himself, and this made pickpocketing unsuspecting folks and stalls that much easier. was it honest? no, of course not, but razi had nothing to hold on to except the fact that he was an island and he had to do anything and everything he could to survive.

once he was almost an adult and truly was ready to be on his own, to make his own way in the universe, razi, who relinquished any other name but that one at this time, embarked on his own journey of self discovery. he continued his lifestyle as it was, he had to make money somehow, but tried to piece together his life before he arrived on terminus. thankfully for him, he had decent skills in many things, a jack of all trades if you will, so he knew he'd be able to make something of himself if ever this life of crime lost its shine (which it wouldn't because, let's face it, there's nothing more thrilling).

for the last seven years or so, razi had been on his own and he made a life for himself. he did odd jobs here and there, joined a crew or two so he could travel, and since technology was always breaking down and he was skilled in repairing circuitry, he made a hell of a tech-anic. there was never a shortage of work around the city.

2634 birth
2642 lost his family on a botched journey, suffered severe amnesia, ended up on auhiri
2643 began his life of crime upon realizing that he was quick
2646 discovered he had abilities. had his first "shadow" and lost consciousness, resulting in hitting his head, a wound which healed up right away
2650 left auhiri, snuck onto a ship bound for terminus
2656 moved into appropriate housing instead of living couch to couch, also acquired an actual job

"shadows": what he refers to as his gift of foresight, though he hasn't yet mastered its use. people he's meant to meet, future and past events, places he's meant to visit, will come to him as blurry, uncoordinated images that he pieces together.

mildly enhanced reflexes: due to his cognitive abilities, he is able to sense things, has increased intuition, which translates into quicker reflexes than the every day person.

played by: jeon jungkook
preferences: third person storybook
timezone: est
welcome: customs, threads, plotting!
contact: here