Nexus Alexander was a chess champion in high school, a political strategist and business man of strategic planning and consulting in college (explanation for trait 1, Careful Combatant), and eventually grew to want to learn everything that every research paper contained upon graduation, becoming more and more bored with doing just a desk job alone.
Nexus is a rational man, and as such does not believe in ghosts, phantoms, and often sits through an entire horror movie scratching his head and bothering the date next to him with, “But, I don’t understand, why would ANYONE go downstairs? I mean dear lord if something is in your house you turn on the light, grab your gun, and wait for help. And LOCK the DOOR.” Followed by incessant mocking of the victim, “HA! Yes! You see? I TOLD you, dumb ass, turn on the light and wait for help!” *que obnoxious stuck up munching of popcorn*
Nexus has dark, almost brown red hair with deep, jade colored eyes. He has a thin man’s build with spindly, piano-playing fingers and a five-o-clock shadow of facial hair. He wears doctor glasses, and loves nothing more than wearing a black sweater shirt with jeans as he fiddles with his pocket watch, or, rather, the pocket watch he would have if he had remembered to grab it before, going…
“Hmmm…. Where am I? An assessment should be made….” *first lines of Nexus*
