Post by king on Apr 3, 2013 0:17:18 GMT -5
Name: N/A
Alter Ego: King
Race: Human
Age:23
Birthday: N/a
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Height: 6 ft
Weight: 180 pounds
Hair: Untidy Black Hair
Eyes: Grey
Physique: Slim but athletic build
Training: Mixed Martial arts
Equipment: Handguns, smoke bombs, Computer( used to Hack), 12 inch knife, bo staff, c4
Description
Appearance: Black Jacket with hood up, white mask with Rectangular eyes and a green cross covering Right side. Black jeans, black shoes, or blue button down shit with a black vest and blue tie, black slacks, black bandana with a blue skull mouth around his neck. scared body with a large tatto of a cross on his back on his right shoulder blade to his waist
Personality: Paranoid Schizoprenic
Powers and Abilities
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(Ability or Power 1) - Iq of 250, making him able to create weapons with relatve ease and hacking is second nature
(Ability or Power 2) - Has the ability to predict the moves of an opponent and re- assess his moves
Weakness
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(Weakness 1) - violent seizures and flashbacks
(Weakness 2) - Parinioa, causing him to betray all allies before they can betray him
Vehicles
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Vehicle Name: Mach 13
Type: Hoverboard
Armor type: Light,
Abilities: (Hover, Nitro boost, Cloaking Device
Audition post
It was a cold night when the police chief left his office. Little did he know this would be his last night on the job, and the last night of his life. as he walked to his car, he failed to notice a small red dot aimed at the window. he moved his head into the sight. It then hit the glass as the bullet passed through his head and through the glass. Three miles away, in a apartment complex, the young King cocked his sniper rifle and scratched the Chief"s name of the list. " Now they"ll leave me alone." he exited the building after dismantling the weapon and returned to his abandoned warehouse- his home. Inside were pictures of numerous people and Orginazations that were "following" King. At the very top of the list was one man who King had never met, but knew that he would come for him one day. " I'm ready for you Bats, but the question is , are you ready for me?" He unsheathes his knife and throws it at the picture, the knife landing right in between his eyes.
Alter Ego: King
Race: Human
Age:23
Birthday: N/a
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Height: 6 ft
Weight: 180 pounds
Hair: Untidy Black Hair
Eyes: Grey
Physique: Slim but athletic build
Training: Mixed Martial arts
Equipment: Handguns, smoke bombs, Computer( used to Hack), 12 inch knife, bo staff, c4
Description
Appearance: Black Jacket with hood up, white mask with Rectangular eyes and a green cross covering Right side. Black jeans, black shoes, or blue button down shit with a black vest and blue tie, black slacks, black bandana with a blue skull mouth around his neck. scared body with a large tatto of a cross on his back on his right shoulder blade to his waist
Personality: Paranoid Schizoprenic
Powers and Abilities
(Add or remove as necessary)
(Ability or Power 1) - Iq of 250, making him able to create weapons with relatve ease and hacking is second nature
(Ability or Power 2) - Has the ability to predict the moves of an opponent and re- assess his moves
Weakness
(Add or remove as necessary)
(Weakness 1) - violent seizures and flashbacks
(Weakness 2) - Parinioa, causing him to betray all allies before they can betray him
Vehicles
(Add more or remove as necessary)
Vehicle Name: Mach 13
Type: Hoverboard
Armor type: Light,
Abilities: (Hover, Nitro boost, Cloaking Device
Audition post
It was a cold night when the police chief left his office. Little did he know this would be his last night on the job, and the last night of his life. as he walked to his car, he failed to notice a small red dot aimed at the window. he moved his head into the sight. It then hit the glass as the bullet passed through his head and through the glass. Three miles away, in a apartment complex, the young King cocked his sniper rifle and scratched the Chief"s name of the list. " Now they"ll leave me alone." he exited the building after dismantling the weapon and returned to his abandoned warehouse- his home. Inside were pictures of numerous people and Orginazations that were "following" King. At the very top of the list was one man who King had never met, but knew that he would come for him one day. " I'm ready for you Bats, but the question is , are you ready for me?" He unsheathes his knife and throws it at the picture, the knife landing right in between his eyes.