Got an idea, figured I'd pitch it. Will probably change if it's too much. 
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[b]Name:[/b] [Name Redacted] Goes by "30 Silver" 

[b]Class:[/b] Welch - Soul currently in custody to top dog Satan himself. 

[b]Powers:[/b]
[b]- Hell Frozen over:[/b] It's not what he traded his soul for. But it's said that the deepest layer of hell was meant for betrayers. And they are furthest from God's love. As such, there is no warmth. Rather a chilling air that turns one to nothing but ice. 30 Silver possesses the ability to create ice. He can freeze a person solid, and can create blades of ice itself. These structures are never bigger than a house, and the more complex a structure the more of a toll it takes on his body. As such, his go to method is creating a spiked patch of ice to impale or trap people. 
[b]- Human no More:[/b] Not really a power. But rather the result of almost 2000 years of being punished. As such, he no longer resembles the human he used to be. But rather a monsterous creature formed from the remains of other things in the coldest depths of hell. Where he forms ice, his body has been reduced to a skeleton, with a wolf-ish body to keep what is left of him warm. 

[b]Weakness:[/b] [i]Betrayer of Christ's love:[/i] It is said that 30 Silver did something horrible in his human life. Specifically related to the Son of God, Jesus. As punishment, he is the furthest from god's love. As such, signs of the cross weaken him, and silver burns his flesh for his crimes. Fire in particular is painful to him, as his body comes from the frozen depths of hell.

[b]Backstory:[/b] You know his story. He was once a man. His name... Judas. He betrayed Jesus, and left him to the cross for 30 Silver. So ashamed by his action he cut himself open and burned to death in the middle of a field as his organs fell to the ground. But that's not all of it... See, he gave up his soul for that 30 silver. He traded his soul for it, and as such that soul fell into the hands of Satan, Beelzebub, the Devil. Whatever you want to call him. You'd think from there it'd be bad. Trapped in the frozen palace that Satan calls home. Tormented, ruined, and violated. His body torn apart, his mind placed into shambling bloated creatures, and then moved onto something else. By the turn of the century he wasn't even human. He had long been turned into a lapdog for Satan. And then into a toy of torment elsewhere. 
Mind you, after about a thousand years he no longer remembered his own name. Instead, he took on a new one. 30 Silver. Or just Silver. After all, that's what he went to hell for. Thirty measly silver coins. By a point, he'd spent more time of his life spent in a frozen castle, following the devil around like a pet. And then one day, the doors opened, and he was told to go. For you see, Satan had become bored. He'd run out of ways to torment his favorite betrayer. As such, he devised a new torment. Freedom. The freedom to do as he pleased, but so corrupted that he'd never be welcomed back. 
This freedom though, is... Iffy at best. Eventually he found himself at the bottom of the barrel again. And sought a way to rise out of it. That's where the debt collecting thing comes in. Nobody knows who he once was, except for Satan. Currently, his soul remains with Satan, but he aims to become a big enough deal that when he returns to Satan, it's with a means to buy his soul back.
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