"I'm pretty much the most normal person to ever exist" Kris thought to himself. It was the truth; he didn't have any traits that would identify himself as an individual. Kris lives in a quiet town with his parents while attending a local college. Days have become blurred together for him, seeing the same people and having similar conversations everyday was paying a toll on his mental health. People have even told him "You're so normal; it's boring to be around you". The Chinese-Canadian didn't let it bother him too much though, it's not like he chose to live like this, he has to.

"I'm pretty much the most normal person to ever exist, except the fact that I can fly..." He finally decided. Kris wasn't human, he was a titan. He had the ability to bend the amount of gravity on him and soar through the sky in any direction. Basically he could fly without wings. Kris is capable of so much, not only could he fly, he was incredibly strong and naturally good looking. Not that he could put any of his born talents to use though; he'd be killed if he did. Humans HATED titans. They have ever since the Titan War, a battle for territory that his ancestors had taken part in, killing millions of people and destroying billions of homes. So Kris has to do everything he can to not stand out in any way. He'd rather people think he’s a boring loser than them know his identity and try to kill him.