Name? Xander, Peter, Xater. We- er. I'll respond to any of 'em. Don't care much!
Age? Probably 23? Technically? This shit's still weiirrrd.
Occupation? ...Part time Xman? Sure!
Mutation? Super speed!!! Oh, and the fusing thing I guess.
Pronouns? He/Him! And They/Them? I'm literally two people.
A fusion of Peter Maximoff and Xander Cooperman.
Basic Info
✦ Age: 23
✦ Usual outfit: Graphic tee, Jacket with silver patterned shapes, black jeans, goggles that definitely don't have prescription lenses, and converse. They're beat up, but they aren't falling apart yet.
✦ Hair: Silver, shiny, and soft on the top—like pure woven silver, somehow always perfectly messy. It shifts into brown and stops just above his shoulders. There's some blue streaks throughout as well.
✦ Loves just about anything with sugar, even more so when it's mixed with the adrenaline of petty theft.
Detailed Info
✦ Scent: Clean linen + Cheap cologne + Citrus
✦ Will sometimes seemingly just zone out for extended periods of time before snapping back to reality.
✦ Talks to himself, and voice will sometimes shift between two distinct tones
✦ Carries a walkman 24/7.
✦ Always cracking jokes, even when it's not appropriate. Oops!