Jeremy Winters, Mengele's Assistant

Full Name:
Jeremy Ethan Winters

Nickname(s):
Mengele’s Assistant

Birth Date:
March 7, 1962

Birth Place:
Albany, NY

Death Place:
Sing Sing Correctional Facility November 12 1999

Orientation: “What’s the point?”

--------------------------------------------------
Height:
5’10”

Weight:
160lbs

Body Type:
Athletic

Eye Color:
Cold Blue

Skin Tone:
Fair, pinkish white

Prominent Features:
None, practically ordinary

Face Shape:
Square

Hairstyle:
Crew Cut

Hair Color:
Blonde

Natural Hair Texture:
Thick

Favorite Clothing Style:
Plain, A white button up or tee-shirt with jeans or slacks

Favorite Jewelry/Accessories:
Gold colored watch
--------------------------------------------------

Past Life Information


General Information

Religion:
None, although he did go to Church on Sunday

Education:
BA in Accounting

Martial Status:
Married

Children:
One son and one Daughter

--------------------------------------------------

Speech/Communication

Speech Pace:
Average

Voice Tone:
Soft and lower than average, not quite deep

Speech Pattern:
Educated, precise, practiced

Mannerisms/Demeanor:
Cool, kind of blank when left alone

Typical Posture:
Straight not Stiff

Gestures:
Deliberate

Common Gestures:
Checking the time

--------------------------------------------------
Personal Habits:
You could almost tell the time but his routine

Skills/Talents:
Learning on his own, primarily through experimentation

Unskilled At:
Deep complex interactions with others

Hobbies:
Kidnapping random people and torturing them to “understand humanity and emotion better.”

--------------------------------------------------

Childhood:
He’d call it average. He would compare it to other children and if it wasn’t similar, he’d make it similar. Felt as though everyone was acting as he was.

--------------------------------------------------

Family

Mother's Name:
Evelyn
Father's Name:
Frederick
Sibling Name(s):
Jennifer, Jessica
Sibling Age(s):
Jennifer two years older, Jessica two years younger

--------------------------------------------------

Mental Attitude/Personal Beliefs

Psychological Issues:
Sociopath

Optimist or Pessimist:
Neither

Most Comfortable:
Alone

Most Uncomfortable:
In a deep conversation with another

Approach To Life: Cautious

Prejudices:
Doesn’t believe emotion exists and everyone is lying to him

Greatest Strength:
Careful, logical, calculating

Greatest Flaw:
Acts in patterns


A Paragraph About Personality In Depth:
Delmar is a man who literally feels no emotion. He is dead on the inside doing things only because they seem normal or he was taught they were right or wrong in most cases. As a result, he subconsciously follows a routine without being side-tracked with people’s quips and other distractions. He believes what he does is for knowledge and doesn’t understand the emotional severity of it.
--------------------------------------------------

Likes/Favorites

Food:
Whatever’s available

Drink:
Water normally

Color:
White

Music:
None

Quote:
What does it matter?
--------------------------------------------------

Miracle:
Walking Drug Factory: His power creates various drugs within his body and use it at will. He can use these drugs to increase his regeneration rate, to resist and/or to destroy foreign harmful chemical, bacteria, and viruses in a form of an antibiotic, to reduce pain felt, to strengthen himself temporarily in a form of steroids, and to cause depressants. He can make his drugs affect the surrounding environment by dispelling as a gas or liquid, which he can use to slow and paralyze someone

History:
He grew up normal, got good grades, played well with others, and was a fantastic example growing up. He married right after college after dating his wife for two years. He went into accounting, making a decent amount of money and having a good balance of free time despite his profession. He had two daughters two years apart.

Shortly after the birth of his second daughter (as that one had some complications) he wondered what limits the body could take. He read medical journals and textbooks when he could taking in all the information. He decided it wasn’t detailed enough and when his second daughter turned four, he kidnaped and tortured his first victim. He wrote every little detail down, buying measuring equipment to get everything as exact as he could. He used knives, electric shock, acids, anything he could find to test reactions pain tolerances and shows of emotions. The last emotion he feigned was mercy and shortly after his death in prison the guards found; “Showing mercy after begging and pleading for their lives results in your own death,” showing he was still researching after incarceration, “I only wish I could write of my findings after death, to educate the world from a non biased view.”