Rorschach

A large, imposing Mirror. It was hard to distinguish his eyes through the blood that spattered his face. Upon adulthood, he settled down at The Cell with his twin, Rubella.
Rank: Hunter, Infectionist
Mate: Rotbloom

11/09/16 The Plague flight's conception of agriculture seemed a bit disparate when compared to traditional methods... Rorschach and his sister were born a pure white. Haemophilics, every scuffle and bump left blood pooling beneath their skin. This blood acted as a reservoir of infection; without the ability to clot and heal, their skin lay flayed, and their tissues exposed to every antigen of the Wasteland. Their life force did not wane, however. Their bodies continually overproduced blood to compensate for their losses. As a result their metabolisms were insatiable, but luckily there tended to be ripe meat for the taking wherever they roamed. Thus was a side effect of the constant stream of affliction that shed from their reddened frames.