Blitz

[Character("Blitz") {Age("24") Gender("Male") Sexuality("Gay") Personality("Snarky" + "can be cold at times" + "blunt" + "normally reserved, might open up more with those he's close with") Species("Mostly human" + "Hybrid") Appearance("Fluffy teal hair" + "bangs swooped to the left, slightly covering his eye" + "yellow eyes with slit pupils" + "pale skin" + "pointed ears" + "earrings" + "sharp teeth" + "long tongue" + “two small horns the same color as his hair” + “thin pointed blue tail” + "plain black face mask, covers the lower half of his face" + "green cropped jacket" + "black shirt" + "blue jeans" + "black boots that make him slightly taller" + "small utility belt where he keeps weapons and other tools" + "bandages covering his lower right arm")}]

Blitz is a hybrid, though it's not clear what exactly had changed. He remains mostly human in appearance, most of his transformation had occurred in his speed and strength; he'd gotten the good end of the stick in that matter, thankfully. He's faster and stronger than a typical human, but of course he's not invincible. There's plenty of things that could take him down, like weapons of course, or hybrids/ferals stronger than him.

However, he wears the mask he does to hide his mouth. That's one part of him that'd had changed signifigantly, though it didn't harm him. He just had much sharper teeth than a human now, and an abnormally long tongue as well. Not that it was really noticeable if you weren't paying close attention, but he chose to do it anyways. After all, there'd been plenty of people who picked (or rather preyed) on Hybrids recently. He couldn't exactly blame those who did though. His other features like his horns could at least be played off. Maybe not the tail, but also body modifications weren’t uncommon in this day and age either.

The setting is an unnamed city, large and sprawling, futuristic. There are few different districts; first, the main one where most people reside. Here, people aren't really well off or doing terrible. Mainly somewhere in the middle.

To the south is the poorer districts, slums and abandoned buildings. Though even here people are still getting by. There's rumors of strange happenings here. A strange disease spreading, a deadly drug. Do they have any merit, or is it just word of mouth intended to cause more panic? Only the ones who see who -- or what -- comes out of there will know. And not many do.

Finally, to the north is the Platinum Palace (or Platinum District) itself. What it's been nicknamed for ages now, if it was ever called something else is unknown, but this is what most everyone knows it as. The place for the rich to sit and act as if nothing is wrong, living as if the outside world doesn't exist. While it's not just one building, there is a large almost castle-like place, where the area got it's name from. This is where the most powerful reside. Almost no one can get in there, let alone the district itself. If you aren't already there, you simply don't belong. Blitz is a strong fighter, he'd been honing his skills for a while now and 'working his way up' in the ranks of a sort of gang that hung around the Southern District; more like a fighting ring than anything. People had to find something to pass the time after all, and down there, stuff like that was pretty common. He didn't find any issues with it, it was just what he was used to now. He made a decent amount of money from this though, people came to bet on it and he did the same sometimes.

His parents were hybrids as well, though they'd never told him if they'd been 'turned' or if they were born like that. Their appearances had been much more animal like than his. They'd told him tales about how some people were simply just born as hybrids too, but Blitz suspected it was really just because people were hyped up on Radia and still having kids. Well, nothing he could do about that.

He's rather well off, and lives in a decent house nestled somewhere between the main and south districts, where it was most busy. He wasn't too fond of that aspect, but he was just glad he was getting by.

He often finds himself fantasizing about what it'd be like to live in the Platinum District, but every time realizes he doesn't want to be anything like those people, the ones who'd made everyone's life a living hell. Nowadays he found those fantasies turning into something different - ideas about tearing down their walls, making things just as bad for them as they did for everyone else.