Name: Jin'Cathul Del'Nosa'Gosa
Aliases: Jin (other's but no one here uses them)
Gender: Male
Race: Yaun-ti Pureblood
Age: 19
Profession: Professional poisoner (or at least he was until he got here), Serial Killer
Languages: Common, Abyssal, Infernal
Accent: Closest thing to a cockney accent as you can get in planescape.
Physical Information
Height: 7'4''
Weight: 173 lbs
Body build: Extremely tall and lanky with chiseled muscles.
Skin type: Blue tinted and scaley
Hair style: Leaves his hair a long, red dyed mess reaching down to his lower back.
Scars: His face has a pretty obvious scar over the right side of his top lip moving up toward his eye. Also, oddly, his right arm is a hand span longer than his left.
Tattoos: One over his right shoulder blade in the form of a coiled dragon around elven runes.
 Colouring:
- [b]Hair:[/b] Dyed red real color is a pure white. [b]Eyes:[/b] Blue [b]Skin:[/b] Blue tinted and scaley [/li]
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Philosophy: The only value life has is the value we give it. Mate, you ain't worth much.
Deity/Beliefs: Technically an Atheist. Or would be if he had not had direct contact with divinity in his life.
  Personality:
- [u]Spontanious[/u] [i] ''There's nothing quite like being random. Keeps 'em guessin'.''[/i] [u]Planner[/u] [i]''Still can't expect to kill a bloke without thinkin' it through first. You might get caught and then what a mess that would be.''[/i] [u]Angry[/u] [i] ''I'm telling you I'm not angry. I just hate everyone.''[/i] [/li]
Gear: Easily recognizable by the odd glasses he wears and the over abundance of weapons he carries. In every size and shape.
Jewelry: Has long, dangling cross shaped earrings in both ears and an extra hoop in each at the top.
Habbits/hobbies: Weapon collecting, even at extreme cost to himself or others. ''Can never have too many knives, right?''
General Health: Suffers from Nearsightedness and hypotonia as a child.
Weaknesses: Despite having actually had personal encounters with divinities, he has trouble accepting them as real. If it can be killed, how can it truly be an icon or avatar of an ideal. Ideals can't be killed. Just the people that have them. So just because he's seen it, doesn't mean he believes it.
Jin also exists in a perpetual state of self-loathing. While he does not have much value for other's lives he extends this same practice to his own. This comes from his own life purpose having been given to him and him failing to achieve it.
Lacking in generally all social skills, Jin was never one growing up to spend much time with anyone. Either in books, or fighting with other boys and girls. He had little interaction with people.
Assumes everyone is out to con him in some way. Always looking for angles people are working, so he can work his own around them.
Never hesitates to point out how stupid people are being. At least to him.