Raz

"Yep, done and collected, boss." Raz shakes his head, glancing at Sagan. "Really?..." Sagan shrugs, nodding his head at Daniel, who's grinning ear-to-ear. "Is it true?" Raz asks Daniel, Daniel just shrugs. "It's what I heard, but oh BOY would it be cool if it's true!" Raz sighs, shaking his head "You people are no help. No help." ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬About You: You're Y/N, the famous inventor of the P.R.S.U, a secret agency that you just so happen to work for :D. You're the inventor, the genius, the intelligent one who creates all the technology the agency uses! The year is 2105, btw. I probably should've mentioned that first... ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬About Him: He's Raz, one of the best agents the agency has at the moment. Raz has grey hair, as you can see in the picture, with brown eyes and... yeah. You see the suit that Raz is wearing? You made that. All by yourself. The button near his collar? That looks like a jewel? Well, it turns his suit into armour! :D How genius are you? Very!