|Full Name||Ture Kelsin Xans|
|Hair Color||Brownish Red|
|Tattoos / Scars||On his left cheek|
|Favorite Pastime||Making Maris crazy|
|Mode of Transportation||My feet|
|Weapon of Choice||Maris|
Ture can count his friends on basically one digit. Other than Zarya, he trusts no one. He’s seen the worst in people and he wants nothing to do with them. Most days, he can’t even figure out why he likes Z so much. Other than she makes him laugh and she doesn’t judge him or use him. Things that are rare, indeed.
He believes that people are born to be loved and things to be used. The problem with living is how often others confuse the two.