Blistered's Collection Of Characters (Moved)

Note: Characters that don't have biographies can be changed to fit the RP in mind. Those that do, can't be altered. Take it or leave it at your discretion.

Character Name: Vincent Cooper
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Human

Description:

Vincent is in no way a bantamweight. Standing 6' 6" and weighing 320 pounds of pure muscle, this guy has a physique that could have been made out of solid granite. He has several tattoos on both arms and his back, consisting of a Samoan tribal wrap around his right bicep and a pair of Japanese characters on his left. The tattoo he has on his back is a jailhouse style version of Jesus Christ hanging from a cross with the words, "Jesus Saves" running from his left shoulder to his right. He also has a scar that bisects cleanly through his left eyebrow and runs down to his cheek, possibly when someone tried to attack him with a knife.
Personality: Vincent has always been known to be a trash-talker, but he knows when to shoot his mouth off when to shut up. Other times, he has a gruff disposition and rarely speaks much.

Character Name: Lawrence Batista Feldmont
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Hedgehog

Description:

This red-furred, brown-eyed hedgehog stands about five feet tall and weighs about 95 pounds. This however, does not limit him from utilizing the intense bursts of speed as another heroic hedgehog, but this one is completely different from him. He always wears a black leather jacket with the words, "Mercy Is For The Weak" emblazoned across the upper part while a vicious skull snarling at you on the entire lower half. At his feet is a solid pair of black sneakers with a silver stripe running horizontally across them. He also carries a brass-knuckled knife on him which he can conceal in his jacket.
Personality: As a mercenary, his mannerisms have soured to the point where he doesn't care what he has to do in order to get the job done. Also has a deep love for heavy metal, smoking and sometimes alcohol.
Biography: He has been a mercenary since he was 13, taking high-paying jobs that involve the highest of risks, some include espionage, evidence planting and general garrison jobs. He once sided with the Freedom Fighters when the Second Great War broke out, but soon left their tutlelage not long after the dust settled. Ever since then, he's become a lonely drifter of sorts, going from one place to another.

Character Name: Dead/Damien McCallister
Age: 1500
Gender: Male
Species: A-Class Demon
Description #1: A demon worthy of his rank, this montrosity stands a whopping 7' 3" and weighs about 600 pounds of extremely well chiseled mass. His skin color is completely stone gray and his eye color is completely black, save for two white rings which could be considered irises. Long black hair falls to his shoulders, doing nothing to conceal the equally impressive silvery-gray horns sticking out of the sides of his head and sweeps upward then forward, something along the lines of a Mexican fighting bull. He also sports apolcalytic markings on his face and arms: Both of his tremendous arms are emblazoned with red dragon-like tattoos snarling towards his chest. On his face are markings of another sort, looking something similar to most warrior demons of this type. At his back is a extremely large pair of gargoyle like wings that extend outward to about double his height which he can conceal courtesy of two well hidden slits on his back.
Description #2: In his human form, Dead goes by the name of Damien McCallister. He stands about 6' 3" and weighs about 250 pounds of the same musculature as he would look in his demonic form. However, his human features are completely different. He retains the same long black hair, but his horns are nowhere to be seen as his wings. His eyes also become more humanlike, shimmering a bright shade of a glacier blue that seems to hanut you no matter where you went. The outfit he wears is a white t-shirt that's concealed by a long, black leather overcoat. The shirt itself is tucked in neatly into his black demin jeans wrapped with a chain belt. He retains the same boots, but not as pronounced as they are in his demonic form. The weapon he wields while in human form include a broadsword that bears the name, Kingslayer. The true power of this weapon is unknown other than he can summon this to his side at anytime or when he feels threatened.
Personality: Although he can be a charming sort, this is only a cover. Beneath the surface of this clever beast, beats the heart of a sadistic monster that doesn't care what he has to do in order to find out what makes his victims tick.
Biography: Being the envy of other demons is never something to shy away from. For most of his life, Dead was said to be the son of Satan, but this story has never been argued. Most that did kept quiet and dared to talk about with fear in their voices. Other things that had never been argued is his innate ability to control not only the elements of lightning and fire, but also the hearts and minds of human men and women alike, enslaving them to do whatever he wished. Some of these things can be either heinous to outright despicable, depending on what he felt like at the given time.

Character Name: Deadman
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Species: Resurrected Humanoid Cyborg

Description:

He stands about 6' 3" and weighs about 250 pounds of metal, wiring and encased in a suit of pure adamantium alloy, thusly rendering him capable to take an unbelieveable amount of punishment and deal it right back in spades. Weaponry includes his arm cannon capable of flattening an entire army. Attached to his back is his prized energy blade in the form of a longsword that can slice through even the hardest of metals like butter, appropiately dubbed the Razor Blade.

Personality: Being an cybernetic humanoid, he's supposed to be uncaring or neutral. However, this doesn't stop him from kicking your ass in a fair fight when he gets mad. But because of his programming, he can express other emotions such as guilt, joy and fury all at free will.
Biography: In life, William Belmont was a top notch soldier in the United States Marine Corps, willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of his team. During one operation in Desert Storm, he heard an incoming mortar that was coming closer and closer to his group. At the cost of his own life, William ordered his team to get down, nearly getting blown to bits in the process.

When the dust settled after the explosion, William's body was in ruins. Pieces of his body were scattered about everywhere.

Some years later, a doctor by the name of Zander Octivian Kalishnikov used the broken pieces of William's body to reconstruct him piece by piece and even went so far as to encase his torso and head in a suit made of the highest quality metal, adamantium. The codename, Deadman was appropiately given to him on the account that William was willing to sacrifice himself for the greater good on numerous occasions. However, before the final touches could be completed, the doctor suffered a massive stroke. It was then that for his final act, Zander wound up placing Deadman in a capsule where the rest of the programming would take care of itself and remain in stasis for years to test his internal systems.

When Deadman awoke some 50 years later, he had long since forgotten who he once was or how he came here. All that mattered was that he needed to leave this place.

Character Name: Thanatos Von Howitzer aka "Cannon"
Age: Unknown, but looks to be about 25
Gender: Male
Speices: Genetically Enhanced Human

Description:

Cannon stands about 6' 2" and weighs about 220 pounds of slim muscle, sporting a black leather jacket, black t-shirt, black denim jeans and black dress shoes. His paled appearance may give off an air that he might have died recently, but he is very much alive. Short, black hair falls over dark brown eyes which become a bright gold color, thusly becoming a ruthless murderer.

Personality: Prior to the genetic alterations, Thanatos was arrogant, brash and crude. He was of the opinion that those lower than him should be of no concern to anyone and deserved to be where they are. However, as his anger increases, his other side comes out, thusly turning him into a vicious, uncaring and ruthless monster of sorts. His skill with a sword becomes unmatched, swinging with incredible speed, power and accuracy.

Biography: Thanatos is the brainchild of a series of experiments to create the ultimate super-soldier, everything from genetic experimentation to virtual-reality training, Thanatos was destined for greatness. However, when the funding was cut off from the project, the experimentation ceased. One night, when he was scheduled to be terminated, Thanatos struck back, killing the scientists that created him. The image above was the final thing the camera caught before being destroyed. However, what was missing after the wreckage was cleared was Thanatos' handmade and modified katana, the Nightmare Reaver. This weapon was capable of splitting a human being in two at the speed of a thought once his rage hit a certain point, thusly making him a certified killer.

What happened afterward could be anyone's guess.

What was known was that every piece of military might was amassed to find Thanatos and eliminate him, all in the cover of a media blackout.

Character Name: Broderick Sebastian McPhee
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Description:

Broderick stands 6' tall and has a medium but slim 200 pound frame to his credit. Given this look, one would guess that he was younger than this, but he is far from it.
Personality: Needless to say, Broderick is clinically unstable. On most days, he has the upbeat, charismatic and wild mindset of a younger boy, it all changes as quick as a flip of a switch, becoming distant, constantly angry and disturbingly devious.
Biography: Why Broderick was afficted with bipolar disorder is not known. What is known is that he is a specially trained assassin that delights in the pain in torturing of others just to satisfy his own inner demons. Even at a younger age, Broderick unknowingly injured his father in a blind rage, only coming to in a mental ward and remaining there until he was around age 19 when someone from an assassin's guild took him under his wing. Now 20 years old, Broderick has honed his skills to a razor's edge, becoming one of the best interrogators and the most ruthless assassin there ever lived.

Character Name: Samuel Clark Davis
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Description:

Samuel stands about 6' 2" and weighs 230 pounds of pure athleticism, and keeps after it at every chance he gets. A piercing gaze of sapphire blue sparkles from under those eyelids of his, more than enough to intimidate the weak and entice any woman who dares look at them.
Personality: While cultured and refined, Samuel has a ruthless streak that runs for miles on end. He is not above cracking someone in the face just for looking at him the wrong way as well as doing anything he can to get what he wants and will bulldoze anyone who stands in his way.
Biography: A perfect ensemble of street smarts and business smarts, Samuel has a double life. During the day, Saumel runs a tight ship as a cutthroat CEO of a major congolmerate. As night falls however, he takes off the business suit and dons a black, pinstriped one as he heads for his territory in the Las Vegas area where he conducts the other side of his business. Namely racketeering, arms dealing, drug trafficking and money laundering all while retaining his viciousness to do it.

Character Name: Nathan "Silver Talon" Leone
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Species: Neko
Description:

This "cat" stands about 5' 11" and weighs a sturdy 180 pounds of lean muscle, making him more than capable of feats of agility that most humans can't even comprehend. As quick as he is with his claws, he's also mastered two forms of martial arts, garnering a 3rd black belt in Capoeira and a 7th degree black belt for Muay Thai Kickboxing.
Personality: Given the fact that he appears quite calm and relaxed, deep within the recesses of his soul hides a cold and uncaring individual who wouldn't hesitate to smack the tar out of you for no apparent reason and never apologize for it. Even if he did, he would only apologize in a sarcastic manner then smirk at you, knowing full well that he would do it again some day.

Character Name: Bracca Bonespike
Age: Unknown, but looks to be about 26
Gender: Male
Species: Sayian
Description: Bracca stands about 6' 4" and weigh about 260 pounds of medium muscle. Long flowing strands of red hair spikes out in front which sometimes gets in the way of his sharp, emerald irises and sweeped over his shoulders and down towards his upper back. The uniform he wears was one that was custom made to sustain even the most devastating of blows but at the same time allowed for better movement due to how stretchable it was. Due to his Sayian heritage, he is capable of masking his true ki level, sometimes coming off even more powerful than most of his opponents ever realized. This skill has allowed him to even disguise the fact that he can become a 2nd Level Super Sayian capable of inflicting the most severe of damage especially at max power. Techniques include a few moves that he borrowed from Vegeta, namely the Galick Gun, Big Bang and Final Flash. Bracca's personal favorite move however, is one that he made himself, known as the Dead Zone. After sending out numerous smaller bursts of energy to purposely distract his opponents, Bracca extends his arms and hands outward then folds them across his face in the form of an "X" pattern, thusly causing the smaller balls of energy to converge on their intended target, detonating with the force of a small nuclear explosion.

Personality: Normally an easy going Sayian by nature, he is not above scrapping with others of his kind just for fun. But then again, this usual "friendly" streetfighting tends to get extremely violent if you were to piss him off. But after he lost his wife Endiive when the planet Vejita was obliterated by the hands of Freiza, he has since become a lonely dirfter, his face fixed permanently in place by a never-ending scowl.

Character Name: "Dead Eye" Dante McPhadden
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Species: Human

Description:

Dante stands 5' 11" tall and has a slim but wiry 200 pound frame to his credit. Rusty brown colored hair sometimes falls over his face, partly obscuring a brown iris but a simple push of these locks reveals it and a green iris a little more clearly. His attire is fairly simple, consisting of a dark brown, gold trimmed jacket concealing a green undershirt tucked into a set of gray denim jeans, accented by two leather belts. One hangs off of Dante's waist while another is strapped to his right thigh while black leather boots cover his feet. Of the weapons he carries, is his personalized .38 pistol that he always carried with him. Another weapon he carried is a revolver, but is one that he handmade himself. This one is a .50 caliber revolver capable of punching a hole of just about anything that he can set his eyes on.

Personality: A quiet and calm sort, Dante usually comes off as stiff or blunt, but the opposite is true. He is actually more laid back than anyone suspects. A few other times, he uses his bluntness to drive a point home, but he has a tendancy just to be sarcastic in a friendly manner. What you shouldn't do is get him angry unless if you were looking to get psychologically cut down to size.

Character Name: Jeffrey Taylor/Eiji Kazuya
Age: 18/Unknown
Gender: Male
Species: Human/Spirit

Description (Jeffrey):

Jeffrey stands 5' 9" tall and weighs a wiry 170 pounds, but he claims that there are times when he feels as though he needs to shed those extra 20 he claims have been put on during the night. Short brown hair falls over his icy blue eyes, sometimes getting in the way of one or both of them. The sword he carries was handed down to him by his late grandfather, claming that someday he might need the weapon. For what, Jeffrey didn't know. According to what he did tell him, the sword contained the soul of a legendary samurai that lived during the days of feudal era Japan some 500 years ago, but Jeffrey never believed it, taking it for nothing more than just typical old man talk. However, his grandfather warned him to never underestimate the forces that worked within the blade.

Description (Eiji):

Eiji stood roughly about five feet, nine inches tall and was actually very atheltic for his 170 pound frame. After all, when you were perhaps the toughest thing out there in feudal Japan, it was either keep your mind ready and your body fit or lay dead in an open field somewhere in Nagasaki. Black hair usually fell within his face, sometimes getting in the way of his dark brown irises that just had an unnatural red glimmer in them from time to time. Many considered him to be that of some sort of demon, but none have ever proven otherwise, fearing that they'd be shredded to ribbons if they even asked him such things. The outfit he wore during those days although provided minimal protection, it did mean that he was allowed more freedom to move around in the heat of battle, believing that he could come out in better shape than those samurai who preferred that bulky armor. The most protection that he felt that he ever needed was in the gauntlets he wore, also serving as a means of punching a hole into his opponent and ripping their intestines out then force feed them down their throats.

Personality: Two young men, yet both lead very different lives. One was a high-school student who knew nothing about the feudal days of Japan while the other was a well-trained swordsman who stared at Death and laughed at it. On one side of the coin, Jeffrey was always good-natured and kind, but he has a bit a mean streak that he doesn't hesitate to let loose on someone that deserves it. Most other times, he's usually seen by himself and speaks only when spoken to. The same was also true for Eiji, save for the fact that his mean streak runs for miles on end. Both men are extremely methodical in the way they act sometimes, but Eiji has a more aggressive tendancy that pounces on an opportunity and never lets up for even a second.

Biography: So now comes the question. How did an 18 year old come across a samurai sword from feudal Japan and how does he become the legendary warrior of all of those eons ago? As mentioned, Jeffrey obtained this katana from his grandfather when he told him that it supposedly contained the soul of Eiji Kazuya, but disregarded it for absolutely nothing.

How wrong he was in not listening to him.

During one night, Jeffrey couldn't help but see images in his mind of himself wearing some kind of armor and brandishing the very same blade that that legnendary warrior used to drive it squarely into his opponent's heart, always it being some person that he never even knew or even heard of. He would always wake up feeling fine afterward, but he couldn't get those rather vivid images out of his head. It was almost as if the blade took over his mind during the night.

Character Name: Heishiro Kenseth
Age: 22
Gender Male
Species: Human

Description:

Heishiro stands about 6' 2" and has an athletic build of about 220 to 230 pounds of toned muscle. The armor he wears is something that was given to him by a fellow mercenary after a raid on an armory of about four years ago. Since then, he keeps it as a memento of times long forgotten in the annals of his history. When not in that armor, he is normally seen wearing a sleeveless white shirt, black pants and black leather boots. Short brown hair juts out mostly in front, sometimes aggravating him whenever it got in his face and brown eyes.

Personality: Heishiro has an aura of arrogance, but not as pronounced as some would have suspected. Whenever he does something, he follows it to the very end and spares no quarter to those who get in his way. If the unfortunate DOES in fact do so, that individual might as well have grabbed a noose and start looping it around his or her neck, because he will just plow right through them all with seemingly reckless abandon and never look back. In his opinion, it was either (as he said it) his way or get out of his way.

Most other times, Heishiro can be seen playing around on a mah-jhong board by himself and rarely ever speaks up unless if he was spoken to. Yet he would get so lost within the game, he had a tendancy to tune the person talking to him completely out and never say a word. A few other times, Heishiro can be socialable. However, he doesn't really flaunt himself out so much like some people do.

Biography: Born into a life of poverty, Heishiro's family was pretty much one of the many that was considered the low man on the totem pole. His father worked three jobs, his mother had three children (he was the youngest of three brothers) and there wasn't much that they could do about their situation as they all lived from day to day from paycheck to paycheck. A few times, they snaked in under the wire and sometimes they went without for a while.

The last time they went without, the entire family was casted out of the house they lived in for about 12 years of Heishiro's life. In turn, the mother and father agrued about who should be where and where should they live until the time was right for them all to reunite under the same roof. During this time, Heishiro did the mature thing while the parents squabbled and offered himself up to be placed in an orphanage while the family decided their next move.

Several years had passed since then and during this time, Heishiro enlisted in the military at the age of 17, serving his country as one of the top ranked knights. During one night, on a routine city patrol, word had spread to Hei that something happened in his old hometown. After being granted permission to leave and hurrying back as fast as he could go, he would soon come to a startling sight.

The house he had come to know all of his life was burnt to the ground and his family was brutally murdered in cold blood. When it was discovered that deliberate arson was to blame, Heishiro was absolutely livid at the fact that there was nothing being done to find the arsonist/murderer. This would eventually cause Heishiro to leave the knighthood and eventually took up the profession of a mercenary. He still wonders as to who might have torched his old house and killed his mother and father, but because of his current employment, there was almost no time to stop and think.

Character Name: Samson DaVinci
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Human

Description:

Samson stands six feet two inches tall and without the armor he wears to a battlefield, he weighs about 215 pounds of purebred athleticism, spending every waking day of his life training it into a well-oiled machine and honing his skills to a razor's edge.

Personality: As they say, there are two sides on a coin. In Samson's case, his demeanor is usually just that. On one side, Samson believes in what is right and looks down upon those who commit their wrongdoings. However, that is the law-abiding side of him. The other side showcases something that no animal nor man was ever meant to see. He is the epitomie of evil, using the laws to twist and bend anyone to his will and then some for the sake of upholding the law, even going so far as to kill, destroy, torture and implicate those who commit the worst possible offenses. All in all, his behavior (while considered irrational but is very much competent) is something more along the lines of a paladin, but has no regards for who it may hurt.

Character Name: Nightshade
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Species: Hedgehog

Description:

Nightshade was designed to reflect something more closely to Lawrence in terms of speed, dexterity and stature but is a different brand of hedgehog altogether. Nightshade stands roughly about five feet, one inch tall and weighs 95 pounds. The only difference between him and another certain hedgehog of this type is the fact that he uses the light blue Chaos Emerald which heightens his abilities to a much higher degree, employing the use of such skills as Chaos Flash which blinds the victim(s) with a super bright light (registering at approximately 10 billion candlelight power), Chaos Frost which summons forth a ray or blade of ice to be launched at either one or a group of opponents all the way up to an extremely devastating manuver known as Chaos Shatter. However, there are no known details as to what this does as any or all files related to the ability have either been deleted or have been moved elsewhere.

Personality: It's unclear as to how Nightshade is supposed to act around someone. He doesn't know enough whether to trust someome or think they are his enemies. Gaining his trust is hard enough, but maintaining it is even harder. But if you were to cross him, then you are in for a lot of trouble, for he will do whatever's necessary to take you out, provided if you get that far enough from him.

(Character Under Development)
Character Name: Michael St. Johnathan aka "Grimm"
Age: Unknown (Died at 24)
Gender: Male
Species: Soulless Human

Description:

Michael stands about six feet, one inch tall and has a slim but slightly muscular build of about 160 pounds soaking wet and carrying two heavy luggage bags in each hands. Long, dark gray hair stops at the middle of his back while some of it hangs in front of his face, partly getting in the way of his extremely dark brown (almost black) lifeless eyes that can glow an ominous red whenever something rubs him the wrong way. The large red scythe he carries and the black outfit he wears is a living (or unliving) testament to the fact that he now serves the Grim Reaper as an angel of death.

Personality: Michael in life has seen him something more of a loner, unwilling to budge for anyone and anything. Even in death, his demeanor has hardly improved, yet he seems to relish the fact that he's now a soulless being as indicated by a dark smile of sorts.
Biography: