About me: Grimm Noire a once proud soldier part of an elite black ops squad. Until his last mission where they were sent to take back a weapons plant form an unknown enemy. One by one his squad was picked off until only he remained. He was stabbed threw the back and left with a curse and has lost partial feeling in his left leg. He can walk on it for a short amount of time but does use a cane most of the time to get around. only being with out it if he needs to be. He can form any weapon threw the energy in his body. The draw back is that it causes a mark to slowly and painfully grow on his arm. And once it hits his heart he will die. Knowing his time is short he sets out to find information on the creatures who attacked him threw any means in an attempt to get revenge for his squad. He is not a good person killing all those who gets in his way or anyone who irritates him. He has lost all since of right and wrong. His view of the world twisted. He embraces the curse that was place on him. He is a killer not caring who he kills feeling no guilt or remorse just nothing. But anger and hatred.
