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[b]Name[/b]
"Fester Sludge" a.k.a Franklin Silverman

[b]Age[/b]
22

[b]Gender[/b]
Male

[b]Appearance[/b]
To say Fester isn't much of a looker would be a understatement, hell one could barely say he looks human. He has sickly grey skin that is covered in scars that still seem to be fresh, boils, sores, stitches and staples. He has long, straw like black hair that grows in patches on top of his head. His eyes are a sickening yellow, much like his pointed and jagged teeth. He is covered in piercings, which anyone unlucky enough to have seen him nude can vouch for. He normally wears tight leather clothes, namely to show off his near skeleton thin like body, and a pair of old combat boots.

[b]Personality[/b]
Fester is sarcastic, insensitive, distant from people and preferring the company of machines any day of the year. He doesn't know how to act around people so he just normally comes off as an ass.

[b]Power[/b]
Pestilence Control: Just like his looks Fester's powers are rotten. He has the ability to cause anything to wither, rot, decay and eventually disintegrate. His blood is also flowing with dieses, he can change which one at will, that he can spread to others. He also seems to have a mental control over vermin and pests.

[b]Level rating[/b]
Three

[b]Brief Bio[/b]
Fester's origin isn't one of glory or riches. He was the result of a one night stand a female engineer by the name of Rose Silverman had a sum of twenty two years ago. The second he was born it was known that he was different, namely by the fact the young boy looked like a corpse, but his mother loved him all the same. She taught him everything she knew, like taking something apart to the point it couldn't be recognized or fixing something so that it worked better than before it broke. Things only started to get difficult when he was ten and was petting his neighbors dog and the poor thing dropped dead. That was just before Fester start to get sick all the time, one week it was a cold the next pneumonia. This patterned continued, Fester getting sick and neighbors' pets dying, for a few years before Fester realized he was causing it. So for the safety of his mother he ran away and started to live on the streets... well under the streets in the sewers any ways. He lived this way, stealing food and whatever else he needed, for a good few years before he ended up killing a gang member who was harassing a local mechanic. That was when the Hawthorn facility got wind of him and brought him in.

[b]Other[/b]
Fester always has a faint smell of rotting food, filth and flesh coming off of him. 
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