[center] [img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjcyLmQ2OGY2Yi5RbXhoWTJ0bmRXRnlaQSwsLjEA/creword.regular.png[/img] [/center] [hr][color=FFA07A][u]Character Type -[/u][/color] Cannon Inspired [color=FFA07A][u]Name -[/u][/color] Uric Warren-Marie [color=FFA07A][u]Alias -[/u][/color] Blackguard, Young Rogue, Thief, Copycat [color=FFA07A][u]Age -[/u][/color] 19 [color=FFA07A][u]Social Class -[/u][/color] Midtown [color=FFA07A][u]Alignment -[/u][/color] Bad, or Good Wherever the money flows [color=FFA07A][u]Archetype -[/u][/color] Mutant [hr][color=FFA07A][u]Powers -[/u][/color] [i]Power Absorption:[/i] Uric can absorb the powers, energies, memories, knowledge, talents, personality and physical abilities (whether superhuman or not) of another living being through physical contact of his skin with the skin of the other person. Even though he has a pretty good handle on his mutation, he is not as experienced or powerful as his great grandmother Rogue. He has only ever held 5 different abilities (superhuman or not) at a time, and usually just drains the life force of others to get the kill. [color=FFA07A][u]Skills -[/u][/color] [i]Hand-to-hand:[/i] Uric accidentally absorbed the knowledge of the body guard who was protecting the first man he every killed. He witnessed his entire life experiences, skills and memories permanently. He also gained that man's ability to fight. [i]Seasoned Hunter:[/i] Even though he is still young, Uric is a fine tuned assassin who knows how to hunt down a target with precision and use any means necessary. [i]Guns:[/i] Uric prefers to use guns and his hands rather than anything else, and he is a pretty good shot. He can use just about any gun, from a 9mm to a 50cal. [i]People Person:[/i] Uric has to have the ability to put on any face to get his jobs done, he can read other pretty easily, and is able to pass off as believable to most. [color=FFA07A][u]Weaknesses -[/u][/color] [i]Taking it All In:[/i] Uric has a lot of limitations to his mutation; when he absorbs the life force of none superhuman he ends up taking everything from them as well, memories, feels, emotions, skills, tendencies etc. This can be very distracting and cloud his mind when he does this to more than one person at a time. In contrast, he is a lot better at focusing on what he wants when he absorbs from a superhuman but still might take some residual tendencies and emotions. Rogue was better trained to take what she wanted, he only has what he has learned himself. [i]Mutant:[/i] Even though Uric can heal his wounds fairly well, he is still a kid and has a fit body like one, so he can still be knocked out and feels pain and take some punches. [hr][color=FFA07A][u]Arch Enemy -[/u][/color] Depending on what we get in the villain or hero department... [hr][color=FFA07A][u]Appearance -[/u][/color] [hider=Uric in normal clothing][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/91/59/80/9159802e721de74508aebc4d089e08f8.jpg[/img][/hider] [hider=Uric in "work" clothes][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/54/02/21/5402211efd969e5ae676ae20af7263a3--character-concept-character-art.jpg[/img][/hider] [hr][color=FFA07A][u]BRIEF Bio -[/u][/color] Uric Warren-Marie grew up in the Downtown slums of Nueva York. He was raised an only child by his mother and father working shit jobs and living off of next to nothing. Despite the poor upbringing and their little family was happy, until his dad started to sell drugs for some extra cash to help put Uric through school. Everything was fine, they even moved out of downtown and into Midtown. One day when Uric came home and his mother was tapped to a chair being beaten senseless by four random men. He put up a fight, but Uric soon met a similar fate and for hours before his father arrived he was tortured and beaten into unconsciousness. When he woke, he was on the floor and is father was crying over his mothers dead body, Uric was only 15 and did not know how to deal with the situation but he knew he wanted revenge. He did the only thing he could think of, he joined the guys who killed his mother. It was when he was working for them that he discovered his mutation, and he started to learn to control it while he was biting his time waiting for the right moment to kill all 30 of this shitty gang. It would be 2 years until he finally had his moment and he took it. In one night he killed everyone with one touch and the only person he really had to fight was Ricky Flyn, a famous Hitman guarding the "boss". Uric only won because Flyn had no idea about his mutation and got to comfortable as they fought. When everything was said and done Uric did not go home and instead accepted the thoughts and emotions of Flyn and took up the Hitman gig. He became an assassin and has been one ever since, he lost track of his dad and only visits his mothers grave every so often. [color=FFA07A][u]Notes -[/u][/color] [list] [*]Uric is the grandson of Rogue and inherited her mutation, even though I did not mention it much. [*]He has two last names. [/list] [color=FFA07A][u]Sample Post -[/u][/color] [hider=Post] [center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjcyLmQ2OGY2Yi5RbXhoWTJ0bmRXRnlaQSwsLjEA/creword.regular.png[/img][/center][hr] The room was dark, only a light flickering in the back ground. The room was ice cold, complements of thte Midtown air conditioning system. It was a simple two bed room apartment in one of the high rises of Midtown. Uric's targets where living here, three of them all mutants and each one owed money to some very bad people. The job was easy enough and went smoothly, no witnesses, no mess one bullet to the head each and no fuss. Now he sat in the recently vacant apartment waiting for his contact to verify the deaths in person and pay him. Uric sat leaning in a chair taking shots of vodka and contemplating the lives of these guys, each did not look a year old than he was and each one seemed happy enough when he staked them out a couple of hours earlier. So how could some 20-something year old, soon to be back at their mothers houses, piss off so many people and get a price put on their heads. But who cared now anyways, their lives had been turned into currency and Uric had cashed in. He sat up when he heard the door open and a man walk in with a cooler and a black bag. He did not say anything to the man and the man didn't say anything to him. Simply opened the cooler full of ice pulled out his tools and nodded. Uric got up and grabbed the bottle, he knew the money had been transferred, and as he walked out he could hear the cutting and crunching of bones and flesh, but all Uric cared about was moving on with the next job. [/hider]