[b]Grey hair. It was not shiny, no, but a messy sign of stress and older age. He was somewhat tall, standing at an impressive 6'2". He wore a white lab coat, clean and pristine. His pants were black, mostly covered by the coat, and his shoes were of a similar color. The man beside him was bald, replaced by a large "cat in the hat" top hat. His clothes were normal to say, a white shirt and ran shorts. The scientist spotted the woman knowing at the head, and quickly gestured to his brother.[/b] Clarent. [b]The top hat nodded, and he swirled into the air, flashing blue. He cane down as a pair of metal boots, gloves, and forearm/shin guards. They attached themselves to the man, and sparkles with electricity. He stepped closer, his glasses that he wore tossed to the side and grinder under his heel. A smile developing on his face. The madness infected him, causing him to laugh. [/b] Hehehehehehe... "Soullessness" they call it. That doesn't exist. Only madness...