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[h1][b]Sebastian King[/b][/h1]

[b]Age[/b]: 21

[b]Alias[/b]: Gambler

[b]Appearance[/b]: 
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[b]Costume[/b]: NA

[b]Abilities[/b]: 
 -“Probability Manipulation”-
Sebastian is able to innately manipulate the probability of events occurring within his line of sight, what was originally just thought to be a long running streak of immense good luck has been discovered by Sebastian to be the mutation he had developed at a young age. Sebastian has so far only used his mutation to create parlour tricks such as cards shuffling to where he needs them to be, coins will land on what he needs and occasionally cheating at poker. When necessary and under immense stress, Sebastian has been able to extend his manipulation to larger scale effects; an assailant tripped on his own feet, a car exploded, guns jamming and so forth. Though these require a high amount of concentration, Sebastian is quite happy to continue with his little tricks.

[b]Skills[/b]:
A charming, silver tongued speaker; Sebastian is a man that is always attempting to talk himself out of any and all harm that he finds himself in. Always placating people that fire up, Sebastian is the first to speak.

An adept gambler; Sebastain grew up with a con artist father, his idea of gambling is more sleight of hand than his own ‘luck’, as he called it. 

Amateur magician.


[b]Personality Traits[/b]:
Sebastian is kind of a normal guy. Well about as normal as a guy that lives a lifestyle of constant alcohol and cigarettes with no consequences can live. He is a womanizer, always looking to get laid to varying levels of success. 

Sebastian considers himself the closest thing to a gentleman that the little pit of hell he was brought up in. Always seemingly quick to trust; Sebastian is meticulous in the webs of lies and falsehoods he spins. He is always looking at a new bit of information to register and use as blackmail. Those that get past his quick talking, sarcastic shell find more sarcasm but also a profoundly loyal man that gives his all to those he calls friends.
 TL:DR He is a sarcastic asshole.

[b]Backstory[/b]: 

Sebastian was born to a con man that had since settled down and a woman who hadn’t realized her husband's shady past. Growing up quickly in a house of two alcoholics, Sebastian learned to fend off a thrown fist long before he understood why it was getting thrown. Despite this, Sebastian seemed to have an uncanny sense of luck when it came to his own endeavours as a child. He was luckily guessing correct answers while at school, knowing just when to step out of the way as a kid came careening past, his shuffles; which his dad showed him whilst sober, always managed to cut correctly even when knew he had fucked it up. 

This streak of luck was noticed by his father and he began teaching him more about the art of the con. Fleecing, sleight of hand, you name it...Sebastian King was taught it at the age of 15. It wasn’t till a con had gone bad, that the luck Sebastian was so naturally hold of manifested itself stronger. A knife, a sliver of silver that cut towards him in the inky blackness of the alley. All Sebastian could think of was that he sure hoped the knife wielding thug tripped and knife came at a stop at his feet. Then, with a crack, the man stumbled...and the knife slid to Sebastian's feet. He picked up the knife, a cool smooth grin playing across the lips of the now reassured teen con artist. 

Since then, Sebastian found others like him; discovering the existence of mutants via the men Charles, Erik and Logan. An invitation to join with them and learn about all he could do was ample enough reason for Sebastian to put on his cocksure smile and nod.


[b]Other[/b]: Sebastian’s favorite card is the Ace of Hearts.

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Apologies, tired Musoka is Tired. Here's some bare bones...wanted to get an ok and general yeah no on the guy.