The Shrike, or just Shrike, stands at around 6'2" and clocks in at about 210 lbs of pure muscle. His suit is white, just like the color of his namesake, and the armor plates have been modified to look like feathers. The same goes for his cloak which looks like someone plucked a giant white raven and assembled the feathers into a flexible fabric. Around the waist sits his utility belt which is full of all kinds of minor gadgets and goodies to deal with various situations. The Shrike is well known in L.A and various other cities, he has a reputation as a ruthless vigilante who doesn't shy away from using deadly force and horrid interrogation methods. Shrike often wears a wicked smile on the job, either because he enjoys what he does, to intimidate, or both, and he isn't above using insults and psychological warfare to torment those he hunts. Many criminals one might refer to as 'the worst of the worst' have been found impaled on various things, exactly like his namesake does with its prey. According to a few criminals The Shrike has spared he has said that he wears white so everyone knows who is coming for them.


The Shrike's real identity, Andrei Vasiliu, is a good looking man in his early 20s. Most people in L.A know him, he's the son of dearly departed billionaire Vlad Vasiliu and inheritor of his fortune. Alex tries to stay out of the public eye but when he does show up it's often stories of a rich pretty boy who did something scandalous or something along those lines. But he isn't just gossiped about, some people actually have some nice things to say about him, and almost everyone agrees that he's charming. Plus, he had contributed quite a lot to more than a few charities which might be a sign that he's more than meets the eye.