Azrael Walker

---In a bar, somewhere in the Essence region---
You wanna know about the eye? Like, is there some heroic story behind it? Nah, not really kid. Space rhino actually.
*Azrael takes a long sip of his drink, which you would guess to be neat run if wasnt for the almost overpowering chemical smell comming off it*
What? Now whats with that look? Dont believe me? Space rhinos are viscious ya know.
*Here Azrael takes another sip of his drink all the while keeping his eyes locked on you over the edge of his mug*
Ok, ok, enough with the icy stare. Its not that interesting. While I was still mortal, I worked on a Rorqual, running the belts to the smelters. All my family were miners see?
So one day I start shift hungover to high hell and trip over my own feet. Fellover smack straight on to a boilerplate. Melted that whole side of my face, as you can well see.
What? 'course I could get it fixed, But then I couldnt try to get people with the space rhino story, savvy?