-A Plague Doctor that's been around since the 15th century. Immortal, and with a lethal touch.
-Depressed, Anxious, yet determined to find a cure.
-He believes there is a disease, a 'pestilence' but he doesn't explain what it is. He thinks his touch is a cure, rather than something lethal.
-Very knowledgeable of anatomy and performs many surgeries, turns his 'patients' into zombies.
-Speaks old French and English. Is very stoic, professional, yet can get agitated quickly
He just got done with a 6 hour shift at the medical ward, and it still did nothing.
ΩK was still in effect, and he entirely blamed himself despite everyone's reassurances that he had nothing to do with it.
The minute he got to his room and got his restraints removed by guards, he just plopped right onto his mattress on the floor. He had destroyed the bedframe. While working did help a bit, he still couldn't bear himself to study the pestilence anymore.
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