It's too late in the day for me to do a good job, but here's what I got for now.
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Name:
Wallace Pinkerton-Malificar

Nickname(s):
Ollie

Age:
18

Gender:
Male

Height:
6'6

Weight:
200 lbs.

Hair(?) Color:
Black

Eye Color:
Glowing Orange with goat-like pupils

Race:
Human/Demon Halfbreed

Written Appearance:
An incredibly tall, muscular man who dresses like he's going to a combination rock concert and armageddon party, Ollie would paint a fairly intimidating picture if he wasn't such a dork. Because of the nigh omnipresent gas mask he's worn for as long as anyone can remember, Ollie has left it to his body to pick up the emotive slack his mask hides. This has created a very animated individual, always moving this way or that, fidgeting with his hands, and just plain moving around a bunch as he rambles on about something or another.

As his demonic heritage bleeds through, Ollie is beginning to gain more demonic

Personality:

Current Story:
Too late in the night to get down all my thoughts for the night, but just know that demons are involved.

Level:
3

Archetype:
Eddie Rigs- Brutal Legend

Store Position:
Janitor

Weapon(s):
The Arm of Armaggedon AKA Sheila: An ancient, powerful artifact that's been in the Malificar family for generations as a catalyst for their arcane abilities and is, more importantly, a pretty sick guitar. In the hands of a skilled sorcerer, Sheila becomes an instrument of untold destruction, able to call down lightning and summon columns of flame to engulf one's foes. In the hands of someone like Ollie, it becomes a particularly musical bludgeon. It's up to Ollie to forge his own Melodies of Calamity.

Abilities:
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[*]Unholy Strength, nothing incredible compared to those who can trash a bus with a single punch, but when you can lift one hundred pound weights with little more than an "Starting to feel the burn," then it's going to count for something.
[*]Power Cord, with a mighty strum Ollie summons forth a wave of concussive force outwards from himself, the effects being either as gentle as a persistent wind to gouging craters into the concrete depending on how much love he puts into the cord. However, the harder the cord the faster the strings heat up from the magic coursing through them. Get's too hot and he'll have to wait for a cooldown.
[*]Lightning Notes, a simple spell that throws out a fairly weak lightning bolt when a note is played, yet once strung together the power of the bolt increases exponentially. Same cooldown rules apply.
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Friends:
TBD

Rivals:
TBD

Enemies:
Uncle Vermivorous: Believes that his child should be the wielder of the family ax instead of the "Weak mutt" and is willing to do whatever it takes to get it, a real charmer this one.[/hider]