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[u][color=#e3dac9][b]Basic Information[/b][/color][/u]
[b][color=#e3dac9]Name[/color][/b]
Willow Creed.

[b][color=#e3dac9]Alias[/color][/b]
Reaper.

[b][color=#e3dac9]Gender[/color][/b]
Male.

[b][color=#e3dac9]Age[/color][/b]
Eighteen, (twenty-five).

[b][color=#e3dac9]Relationship Status[/color][/b]
Nope.

[b][color=#e3dac9]Alignment[/color][/b]
Neutral Good.

[b][color=#e3dac9]Precautions[/color][/b]
Dampening Bracelet.

[u][color=#e3dac9][b]In Depth Information[/b][/color][/u]
[b][color=#e3dac9]Appearance[/color][/b]
Let us start from the top, moving our gaze towards Willow's hair. As it is, Willow possesses a mop of thick, black hair which proceeds down the left side in a fringe of unkempt streaks. The strands of his hair are rather silky, and incredibly smooth to the touch. Some people have called it luscious, but Willow would insist that they are overdoing it.

A set of large, black eyes rest above his nose peering forward with a level of disinterest which would draw him appearing bored, and less than amused. Is it a resting bitch face? Not truly, but rather he can appear melancholy most times, even though such dark emotions are far from clouding his mind. 

As for facial hair, Willow seems to have been spared most of its demands, calling for any level of bladed contact. 

Speaking of his skin, Willow is rather pale. It is, however, safe to say, that it runs in the family. Another thing that appears prevalent within the Creeds would be their slight frames. Willow stands at a meager five feet, and three inches at sixteen years of age, with a slight ninety pounds to carry him. He is incredibly slender, to the point of scrawniness where one would clearly see those ribs if his shirt appears elsewhere than on his torso. 

As a person who has been active throughout his life, the marks of experience make their way across his exposed frame in the form of smaller scars, and bruises. Willow, having spent a lot of time in the forest and similar locales, has since an age back been closely acquainted with pebble-covered grounds, stones, and dirt roads. One should, of course, mention the myriad of trees he has climbed since an ever-younger body allowed. Now, do not discard the more serious marks appearing on his pale skin. Knife wounds and the like tell of a darker story, indeed.

Every person possesses a scent. Some people appear to blanket themselves in it strongly, enough so for other humans to notice, and others are incredibly subtle. Willow smells of forest leaves, and nature's touch more often, than not. It is considered rather harmonic, rather serene, and most of all, quite pleasant. Rather fitting, Willow has a pair of rather effeminate hands, his skin soft and gentle. 

Willow's voice is light, and somewhat raspy to the ear. Given how he is the quieter type, he might just not be used to running his mouth for a long amount of time. 

Finally, we'll finish with Willow's choice of attire. Comfort is the word that comes to mind, comfort and affordable accommodations. A notable feature would perhaps be the tired and mellow appearance Willow gives off, lacking in sleep and any healthy level of nourishment. 

[b][color=#e3dac9]Clothing[/color][/b]
Willow wears simple clothing consisting of baggy shirts and cargo pants. Upon his feet, he wears simple converse shoes, with all of his clothing coming off a tad too loose for his slender form. Sleeves tend to hang down his bony fingers, and his pants require belts to stay up. Due to his fragile shape, Willow wears many layers of fabric, as well as a scarf to repel an unforgiving cold. Upon slender hands, Willow wears a pair of fingerless leather gloves. Finally, Willow wears his shoulder bag, and a small knife used for everyday tasks. This knife could not be considered a weapon, by any stretch of the imagination.

[b][color=#e3dac9]Combat Gear[/color][/b]
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[b][color=#e3dac9]Height[/color][/b]
Five feet, three inches.

[b][color=#e3dac9]Weight[/color][/b]
Ninety pounds.
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[b][color=#e3dac9]Personality - Summary[/color][/b]
🎀 Reserved.
🎀 Mellow.
🎀 Polite.
🎀 Loyal.
🎀 Withdrawn.

[b][color=#e3dac9]Personality[/color][/b]
Apologetic, in a way, Willow offers those around him an empathetic gaze accompanied by a mellow expression and somewhat apathetic demeanor. He appears to be jaded, quite roughly so, and speaks with a soft, and in every way harmonic voice. A sense of stress, urgency and chaos appear distant if not entirely vacant from this young man.

Indeed, he is a quiet young man. He allows his actions to speak for him, but he is not above a sense of physical affection. Watching a play with friends, sharing a plate of food, and offering a shoulder to lean on are all second nature to Willow. 

Towards his friends, Willow is kindhearted, and sometimes even mischievous. His silence draws him a rather curious individual and by all means, odd. The boy appears to spend a lot of time within the recess of his own mind, often escaping the vast world surrounding him with his nose in a book. More commonly, one would spot Willow working on his artistic skills, of which he is rather impressive. 

Willow is quite self-going and rarely seeks to rely on others. However, he is not opposed to working together with those approaching him. One could perhaps point it towards a less than reasonable social ability. Speaking of which, Willow rarely if ever mentions the myriad of thoughts echoing throughout his head. It is worth to note the voices living within that skull of his, as well. Throughout his life, however, Willow has gotten somewhat used to them. At least to the point where their absence would worry him, and wash over the poor boy with a wind of loneliness.

[b][color=#e3dac9]Character Evolution[/color][/b]
🍧 Mental Stability.
🍧 Romance...?
🍧 Personal growth.
🍧 Friendship.
🍧 Ice cream.

[b][color=#e3dac9]Weaponry[/color][/b]
Willow does not use weaponry.

[b][color=#e3dac9]Equipment[/color][/b]
Willow always wears a shoulder bag where he keeps a small pencil case, and a sketchbook.
He also possesses a small knife, used as a tool.

[u][color=#e3dac9][b]Powers[/b][/color][/u]
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Willow possesses a peculiar ability to cause necrosis in organic matter. With this power, the young man can act much like a virus, or infestation, where he can infect an individual with a withering plague. This causes the victim to suffer an effect similar to that of necrosis where organic tissue withers, ages, and rots. This ability is clearly visible upon use, where an energy manifests itself. Additionally, Willow can use this ability in another way, described below.

[b][color=#e3dac9][i]Strengths[/i][/color][/b]
💀 [u]Necrotic Manifestations[/u]
[i]Much like the conjuring of ice and fire, Willow is able to concentrate his ability into a dangerous force necrotic energy. The more energy Willow puts into the use of his powers, the more rapid the necrosis works, much like a burn. Willow can, with enough power accumulate disintegration with this power. He is however not quite that powerful, yet. However, the longer Willow sustains the presence of his power upon a creature, the more rapid it becomes.

Now, this power takes the form of a beige, bone colored concentrated ghostly energy. Upon contact with organic matter, it forces an immediate reaction of necrosis.[/i]

💀 [u]Necrotic Body[/u]
[i]It would appear that Willow's frame is immune to the strife of biological degeneration where his cells would otherwise split and degenerate. This has effectively halted Willow's aging process entirely, which took effect once his body matured, at eighteen years of age.[/i]

💀 [u]Necrotic Puppet[/u]
[i]Perhaps the most disturbing of Willow's repertoire. Upon using his powers, Willow is able to infect a dead brain with his virus-like ability, taking control of a corpse. This newly reanimated puppet can perform simple tasks, and follows mentally projected instructions given by its master. If the brain stem is damaged, these husks promptly die, and cannot be animated again. While immune to the physical emotion of pain, they are by no means immune to damage. These puppets have the same physical aptitude that they had in life, but cannot use any mental or energy based powers they might have had.

It has been noted that Willow can control a maximum of ten puppets, at a time.[/i]

[b][i][color=#e3dac9]Weaknesses[/color][/i][/b]
👹 [u]Necrotic Curse[/u]
[i]Though his powers render him immune to biological degeneration, Willow's ability constantly saps his mortal frame of energy which renders him tired, fatigued and weak. This also prevents Willow from gaining weight, or building muscle as his powers would drain him of both.[/i]

👹 [u]Necrotic Mind[/u]
[i]Perhaps not an immediate weakness caused by his powers, Willow suffers from hallucinations, temporal psychosis, and inner voices. His physical weakness makes this much harder to resist.[/i]

👹 [u]Necrotic Soul[/u]
[i]Divine and healing powers actually damage Willow, rather than mend him. On the contrary, negative energy powers heal him. Willow cannot heal himself, with his powers.[/i]

👹 [u]Necrotic Presence[/u]
[i]Due to the nature of his powers, Willow's Necrotic Puppets die the moment they set foot on holy ground. Willow can still use his powers, but it becomes exceedingly more difficult to manage them while on holy soil. Equally so, using them drains him a lot more than they otherwise would. Additionally, being within a holy location offers an uncomfortable feeling for Willow, cutting at his concentration and hindering usage of his powers, further.[/i]

👹 [u]Shunned[/u]
[i]Not a direct weakness of his powers, but rather a social stigma. Willow is, in short, a death wielder. Those who do not view him with hatred, would view him with fear.[/i]

👹 [u]Artificial Intelligence[/u]
[i]Willow's powers are completely and entirely ineffective against non-organic matter.[/i]
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[u][color=#e3dac9][b]Skills[/b][/color][/u]
[b][i][color=#e3dac9]Strengths[/color][/i][/b]
🍩 [u]Drawing[/u]
[i]In a search for something to focus his attention, Willow came across the art of drawing, and painting.[/i]

🍩 [u]Pain Tolerance[/u]
[i]Due to abuse, Willow has grown rather numb to pain.[/i]

🍩 [u]Jaded[/u]
[i]Willow is able to witness quite horrendous scenes, without his gut turning or feeling the effects of panic.[/i]

[b][color=#e3dac9][i]Weaknesses[/i][/color][/b]
👺 [u]Physical Aptitude[/u]
[i]A weak, scrawny and slight frame leaves little to the imagination. Willow can't throw a worthwhile punch to save his life.[/i]

👺 [u]Resilience[/u]
[i]Despite being emotionally numb to pain, his body isn't able to take a lot of damage before going down.[/i]

👺 [u]Combat[/u]
[i]Willow isn't a physical combatant. He'd avoid physical confrontation at all costs.[/i]

👺 [u]Mental Issues[/u]
[i]Willow has a myriad of mental issues, involving hallucinations, voices inside of his head, temporal psychosis and sometimes mental manifestations which are hallucinations that can very well physically interact with him. These are, of course, only a figment of Willow's very messed up imagination.[/i]

👺 [u]Social Prowess[/u]
[i]Though kindhearted, and polite towards his kind, Willow can be a bit of a chore to be around, due to his issues.[/i]

[u][color=#e3dac9][b]Traits[/b][/color][/u]
[b][color=#e3dac9]Likes[/color][/b]
💗 Plushies.
💗 Flowers.
💗 Company.
💗 Cats.
💗 Animals.
💗 Mainly Cats.
💗 Dogs, almost as much as cats.
💗 Drawing.
💗 The Outdoors.

[b][color=#e3dac9]Dislikes[/color][/b]
😡 Internal Voices.
😡 Confined Spaces.
😡 Vegetables.
😡 Sleeping.
😡 Winter.
😡 The cold.

[b][color=#e3dac9]Fears[/color][/b]
💥 Spiders.
💥 Psychosis.
💥 Cages.
💥 Churches.
💥 Paladins.
💥 Zealots.

[u][color=#e3dac9][b]Historical Information[/b][/color][/u]
[b][color=#e3dac9]Investigative Notes[/color][/b]
💢 Found at the age of twelve beaten, and bloodied. Both of his parents appeared to have died from severe necrosis. 
💢 It was revealed that Willow had been viciously abused until the age of twelve, when he was found.
💢 Willow displayed severe mental issues upon retrieval, the result of extreme trauma.
💢 He was then admitted to a mental hospital where he proceeded to spend four years.
💢 The asylum was later shut down due to not only the bad treatment of their patients, but also human experimentation and harboring mutants, as prisoners.
💢 Willow was later released into the custody of New Horizon, after Horizon razed the asylum.

[b][color=#e3dac9]History[/color][/b]
Growing up with abusive parents is not an original state of being. Indeed, a tale told and heard. Willow would proceed to continue these statistics with peers turning their drug-induced wrath towards an unwanted son. Hooking up at an early age, one mistake lead to another, and all too reckless lifestyle landed two previous lovebirds in a nest they could barely keep.

Shifting their focus to alcohol and the ever releasing powder, Willow was left to fend for himself for most parts of his life. Indeed, this lead to a great deal of hours spent outside the confines of the boy's home. It was a commodity for Willow to seek comfort in the presence of others, though as many victims of domestic abuse, he kept the truth of what came to unfold behind closed doors, to himself. There is also the obvious truth that few would listen to, or care for the words of a farmer's boy.

Willow lived a rather common life, apart from his personal situation. His day consisted of spending time with closer friends taking the shape of cattle and pets, and keeping a distance from the more wealthy folk. Upon reaching his home, he'd proceed to keep a distance from his parents as well, though this was not always a successful endeavor.

Upon his abilities coming to be, Willow came to notice a notable shift in his being. That of which came in contact with him withered and rotted into nothingness, and his frame felt all the weaker. The beatings he took felt worse, due to this change. Retreating from the social pursuits which had once offered comfort, Willow was understandably intrigued and terrified by these powers. Though, this fear turned him into a recluse, whereas in he attempted to learn enough, to prevent his powers from escaping his frame. 

This addition would, however, come to destroy the home Willow once knew. Though he had come to learn how to control these abilities, enough physical trauma easily surpassed the walls he had built. This evidently lead to a reaction out of Willow's control, where his aggressors met their end.

[u][b][color=#e3dac9]Extra[/color][/b][/u]
🐞 Those with the power to read minds, would be able to hear the myriad of voices inside Willow's head, which would be highly disturbing for them.
🐞 Willow can sometimes be found talking with the voices in his head.
🐞 Due to his reluctance of causing lasting harm to others, Willow very rarely uses his powers.

[u][b][color=#e3dac9]Theme Song[/color][/b][/u]
[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m_v0WdyQy3M]"I really am a monster.."[/url]
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[u][b][color=#e3dac9]Blizz[/color][/b][/u]
[i]"I am happy you find some form of love within these walls. A prison is a prison, wherever you are. Though, I guess it all comes down to how you view your fellow inmates. That shivering cold, however, it makes me tremble. I will remember to bring a second sweater, when in your presence."[/i]

[u][b][color=#e3dac9]Shift[/color][/b][/u]
[i]"Do you have a self, to call your own? Your powers, they do scare me a bit, I'll admit. Can you find yourself taken over by that animal instinct? Who is the real you?"[/i]

[u][b][color=#e3dac9]Eliott[/color][/b][/u]
[i]"My voices are within my mind, yours wear you like clothes. Be careful, Eliott.., I often find myself questioning who I really am, but which Eliott is the real one?"[/i]

[u][b][color=#e3dac9]Leolin[/color][/b][/u]
[i]"Yes, looking at us with skepticism, if not disdain, is probably an instinct which will get you far.., or keep you alive. I would consider this place filled with more freaks than the asylum I came from."[/i]

[u][b][color=#e3dac9]Jane[/color][/b][/u]
[i]"How can slime have a mind? Even so, you appear to possess more heart than any of us. Ironic, truly. Nothing is what it appears to be."[/i]

[u][b][color=#e3dac9]Witness[/color][/b][/u]
[i]"Will you look into my past, Witness? I assure you, there will be sleepless nights ahead of you."[/i]

[u][b][color=#e3dac9]Victory[/color][/b][/u]
[i]"A breath of fresh air, there is comfort in your presence. I will try my best not to hamper that. You bring positivity to those we call allies, which is commendable."[/i]

[u][b][color=#e3dac9]Dawn[/color][/b][/u]
[i]"If you are as bright on the inside as you are on the outside, there is little that can tackle your spirit, Dawn. I wish I had your strength, maybe then, I would be able to fight back."[/i]

[u][b][color=#e3dac9]Silent Sleeper[/color][/b][/u]
[i]"Will you enter my dreams, Sleeper? Come then, Silas, welcome to my nightmares."[/i]

[u][b][color=#e3dac9]Wraith[/color][/b][/u]
[i]"I guess I will never be able to relate. I never had a home, but I am sure you have your reasons to wanting out. I hope that one day, your dreams will be reached."[/i]
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[u][b][color=00aeef]✢Name✢[/color][/b][/u]
Miles Miller.

[color=00aeef][u][b]✢Alias✢[/b][/u][/color]
Shrike.

[color=00aeef][u][b]✢Age✢[/b][/u][/color]
32, (16.)

[color=00aeef][u][b]✢Gender✢[/b][/u][/color]
Male.

[color=00aeef][u][b]✢Species✢[/b][/u][/color]
Synthetic Mutant Human.

[color=00aeef][u][b]✢Precautions✢[/b][/u][/color]
Subject requires no extended containment procedure.
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[color=00aeef][u][b]✢Personality✢[/b][/u][/color]
Miles has displayed a severe lack of incentive since his acclimation. Upon bringing him in, we have noted that the mutant follows orders, doesn't let his feelings get in the way and puts the mission in front of both his own safety and emotional pursuits. He is quiet, withdrawn and reserved. The mutant does not appear to seek the attention of others, and maintains a distance from those who would consider themselves crowd gatherers. He avoids conflict when possible, and provides few reasons for extended containment. Miles displays good behavior, and speaks with respectable manners. Indeed, he is soft-spoken, his voice rather harmonic and it would be a lie to claim that his presence isn't one of the soothing sort. 

Miles is a team player, and fulfills his duties to perfection. The mutant watches over his teammates, and prefers to act through the shadows, with distance between himself and the foe at hand. He was designed to be the perfect stealth operative and he displays this with both personality and action. 

The mutant is kindhearted, make no mistake. He appears to feel most at home around animals, and finds himself at peace in the presence of these furred companions. We allowed for him to keep a cat, as it appeared to elevate his capabilities in the field, knowing that he had something at home to return to after a mission. 

He appears to be a perfectionist, displaying extreme, albeit passive and quiet, irritation when someone affects his arrangements, and structure. It is advised to let Miles maintain this order, for the sake of his sanity. Irritation, as he rarely expresses it in person, will otherwise affect his actions in the field, leading to unintended consequences.

As a whole, Miles is easy to care for. He does not demand much, if anything, and enjoys his own, personal space as it is. Apart from a cat he found and is taking care of, he has never applied for anything. The mutant has only complained once, and that was when someone kept rearranging the books on the shelf, in the lobby. 

Miles keeps his apartment clean and tidy, and upon visits, it is highly advised to keep your hands to yourself. He will welcome you, and make sure you find your stay comfortable, and will more than likely ask if you'd like some hot beverage. He will always prepare hot chocolate, for himself. 
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[color=00aeef][u][b]✢Power✢[/b][/u][/color]
[color=6ecff6][u]✥Cellular Duplication✥[/u][/color]
The ability to replicate any inanimate object within a frame of limitations. The ability also allows for a passive adjustment to the user's frame which is described below. Each replica created by Miles is in all intents and purposes identical to the real object, meaning it's an exact copy. After an item comes in contact with his fingers, a replica will build itself into existence as if building blocks appearing on top of each other until the item is fully created. The process begins from where the item was touched and is nearly instantaneous. It is also worth noting that the replica will appear in the same hand Miles used to touch the item in question. 

[color=00aeef][b][u]✢Details✢[/u][/b][/color]
[color=6ecff6][u]✥Imprint✥[/u][/color]
For an item to be replicated by Miles, he has to manage a process called Imprinting. Upon touching an object, Miles can connect with it, and then conjure forth replicas of the item, at will. Once Miles has Imprinted an item, he can manifest a replica of this item wherever he finds himself and no longer needs to have the original item in his possession to manage the feat. This is, of course, until he needs to Imprint with the item again.

[color=6ecff6][u]✥Weight✥[/u][/color]
The item cannot weigh more than two pounds. 

[color=6ecff6][u]✥Quantity✥[/u][/color]
Miles can Imprint, and replicate, up to two items. He can replicate each Imprinted item once. As long as the item in question doesn't weigh over two pounds, Miles can replicate everything contained within a single unit.

[color=6ecff6][u]✥Supernatural Items✥[/u][/color]
While supernatural effects can be replicated along with the item, these effects cannot be magical in any way. Miles cannot replicate magic.

[color=6ecff6][u]✥Substance✥[/u][/color]
The only way for Miles to replicate something which isn't solid is if it's contained within something solid.

[color=6ecff6][u]Biological Material[/u][/color]
Miles cannot replicate anything which isn't inanimate. Biological material is beyond his ability.

[color=6ecff6][u]✥Time✥[/u][/color]
Each replica is permanent until Miles allows it to disappear or until another replaces it. Due to this, it is impossible to trace his replicas.

[color=6ecff6][u]✥Agelessness✥[/u][/color]
Miles' cells do not split, but rather they replicate. A cell deteriorates every time it splits which in turn causes ageing. This appears entirely vacant in Miles' biological construction.
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[color=00aeef][u][b]✢Abilities✢[/b][/u][/color]
Marskmanship.
Acrobatics.
Athletics.
Stealth.

[color=00aeef][u][b]✢Weaknesses✢[/b][/u][/color]
Strength.
Melee Combat.
Damage Resistance.
Weight.

[color=00aeef][u][b]✢Appearance✢[/b][/u][/color]
Miles is a peculiar case. He isn't actually human, but was designed in a test tube. Miles maintains the eternal body of a sixteen-year-old boy, as he was created to appear inconspicuous and unremarkable. The mutant appears innocent, and by no means intimidating. Standing at five feet and three inches, he weighs no more than seventy pounds which allows for fast movement and graceful maneuvers. However, it is clear that Miles was not designed for heavy, up close combat. 

The agent has pale skin, somewhat lighter than that of a caucasian hue. It was clear that they were unable to perfectly note hiss pigment. His hair is a raven black, with bangs covering his forehead. Otherwise, he doesn't seem to have any facial hair, yet again, to maintain a stature of innocence around his target. 

Despite being artificially created, Miles completely biological, and by proxy, is bound to all such needs and requirements. On further inspection, it is his mutant ability which has halted his ageing, not the fact that he was designed in a test tube. 

Miles is somewhat scrawny, and by all intents, incredibly lithe and slim. The acrobatic feats displayed by the bionic creature by far surpasses what would otherwise appear possible with the body he possesses. However, while wonderfully graceful and mastering the aspect of finesse, Miles severely lacks what would otherwise be required in physical strength.

On a more detailed note, Miles has no tattoos and wears no trinkets. However, one can see scars on many areas of his frame, remnants of his many missions.

[color=00aeef][u][b]✢Equipment✢[/b][/u][/color]
We have designed tactical wear for Miles that suits his assignments as a supporting part of a team. His equipment is as follows.

[u][color=6ecff6]✥Visor✥[/color][/u]
Miles' visor allows for night vision, as well as thermal vision and a tactical zoom. 

[u][color=6ecff6]✥Stealth Suit✥[/color][/u]
While lacking in protection, this suit is noise canceling and provides an ease of mobility.

[u][color=6ecff6]✥Grappling Hook✥[/color][/u]
Built into his left bracer, Miles has a grappling hook which allows for mobility and lets him get to vantage points easily.

[u][color=6ecff6]✥Firearms✥[/color][/u]
Miles' weapons have been specifically designed for stealth operatives. They are silenced, and fire custom ammunition provided by us.

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[u][color=6ecff6]✥✥✥✥✥[/color][/u]
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Miles always equips his sidearm, and one primary weapon, depending on the mission at hand. Most commonly, he finds himself using his sniper rifle.
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[b][u][color=00aeef]✢Ammunition✢[/color][/u][/b]
[u][color=6ecff6]✥Electro Bullets✥[/color][/u]
Miles' most common ammunition. This projectile stuns opponents, rather than killing them. The closer to the heart or head Miles hits his foe, the more likely it is that the enemy will be completely knocked out. Hitting them in the limbs will shut off that limb. This effect lasts for a noted time period of five hours.
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[color=00aeef][u][b]✢History✢[/b][/u][/color]
Miles was apprehended by New Horizon during a mission to assassinate one of our chairmen. It was left to speculation what we were to do with him, but after further analysis we were able to recruit him, rather than terminating him. It was his own choice, of course. 

This agent was created by an underground group a full thirty-two years ago, and has since then carried out countless assassinations. We have noted how this has left an effect on Miles where he finds it difficult kill once again. Indeed, it has left a bad taste in his mouth, as one might say. 

The group that designed Miles called themselves Raptor, but were neutralized by us soon after we were able to extract enough information from Miles. After a prolonged incarceration in our cells, Miles eventually chose to work for us. Of course, it required countless meetings with therapists, and we drew the conclusion quite early on that torture would do little in effect of gathering information from him. Miles was oddly cooperative since the moment we caught him. 

Miles has been with us for the longest amount of time, out of all heroes. Despite his faultless cooperation from the start, it was a bumpy ride until he found himself comfortable in his new quarters. We promised him a complete pardon for his previous assignments in exchange for complete loyalty. With the opposing option being death, it was not difficult for him to choose. In fact, he appeared quite eager to leave Raptor. While unsure of what he wanted, or where he wanted to go, he was quick to display a lack of love for his previous owners. 

The agent appears to be remorseful for his previous kills and has, during a meeting with a therapist, revealed that it feels good to work for the 'good guys', as he expressed it. 

We gave Miles his name, and identity, as he had none beforehand. 

[color=00aeef][u][b]✢Extra✢[/b][/u][/color]
Miles has a cat.
His favorite drink is hot chocolate.
Miles is a perfectionist and will hate you if you mess up his arrangements.
When not on a mission, it is highly unlikely to see Miles without a pair of headphones on. He is always listening to music.
He is somewhat addicted to videogames.
Miles' design was based on the lead scientist's late son.
His favorite activity is airsofting.
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[color=00aeef][b][u]Wraith[/u][/b][/color]
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[hider=Stop eating that, Wraith.]
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[hider=Yes, you. Stop being a brat.]
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[hider=....fine.]
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[color=00aeef][b][u]Theme Song[/u][/b][/color]
[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rVQzCLxtmP4]"Resuming mission."[/url]
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[color=00aeef][b][u]Ka'Van[/u][/b][/color]
"I've been working for Horizon for twenty years, and I've never come across an alien like him. He has an aura of melancholy around him, not very good for a guy's positivity. Though, after working with him for the past three years, I've learned to fancy him. Er, not like that.., I hope. I don't know, I mean, I named my cat after him. I guess I just find him tall, dark and han-.., mysterious. Is sending fanfics to him every day an act of affection? Does he even read them? I mean, we owe the fans that much, right? Eh, I'm rambling. Wraith's reliable, but there's more to him than meets the eye. Should we watch out? Keeping him at the end of my scope has been an order for a while now, in case he freaks. Hope it doesn't come to that.., I like him. The destructive chip under his skin doesn't ease one's mind, either, right? Just, I've been here long enough to see a lot of heroes rise and fall. Some of them even managed to get out. I got sent after them. Don't do anything stupid, my dude. Horizon's only as evil as you make them out to be." 

[color=00aeef][b][u]Silas Myers[/u][/b][/color]
"A kind heart, a strong soul, and a foolish stride. Silas is a textbook good guy, and it might get him hurt, one day. Putting others over his own needs all the time, I mean, it's a double-edged sword. I'll be honest, though. Out of everyone, the powers I fear the most? Yeah, they belong to him. He can dive into your head, where he can twist and turn the very fabrics of your dreamscape to his liking. Heh, kinda' reminds me a bit of Cthulu. He's not a torpedo in a fight, exactly, but where chainsaws are obvious and up front, he's a scalpel. I'm pretty certain everyone's been a bit paranoid around Mr. Sandman a few times, since his arrival. That aside, it's a kid you can trust. At least, that's what I've been able to gather."

[color=00aeef][b][u]Phoenix Dawn[/u][/b][/color]
"Alright, this guy's fucking amazing. Ironically, his flashy and bombastic presence is a perfect compliment to my skillset. Do you know how easy it is to get from point A to point B when all eyes are on him? It's easy. Horizon picked him to be the poster boy, for obvious reasons. Kids love him, action figures are abundant, he's always shown in media, and the flashy presence we all stand behind. Phoenix is driven by passion, and he personifies the crusador in all of us. Er, equally so.., he's in a lot of fanfics...like.., a lot of fanfics."

[color=00aeef][b][u]Alice[/u][/b][/color]
"I guess she's the closest thing I've ever had to a.., mother? Alice is my commander, and she's actually one of the few heroes around here who's older than I am. Being stuck in this body, I can't deny that my mentality kinda' remained, as well. Though, Alice is someone I can admit that I look up to. Maybe, if I got to know her earlier, I wouldn't have as many scars, heh. Though, you know that warm feeling you get, when you're around the whole motherly love thing? It's stupid, I know, but that's kinda' how I feel, around her. For the first time in my life, when I'm with Alice, I feel like.., a kid..."

[color=00aeef][b][u]Sydney Claire Lorraine[/u][/b][/color]
"I find it difficult to trust someone who doesn't have a set personality. I have to give the girl a chance, I get that, and I will, but as it is? Yeah, I'm keeping an eye on her."

[color=00aeef][b][u]Jane Martin[/u][/b][/color]
"She is a fucking pile of Jell-O, with more balls than a gladiator. Yeah, I know how everyone looked at her when she stepped.., er.., slid? Crawled? When she.., arrived, that. I did, too. I mean, look at her, she's a fucking puddle, but listen, she's the coolest puddle you'll ever meet. Need a pep-talk? Go to the puddle. To be fair, I have no clue what Horizon thought when bringing her in but I'm happy they did. She's...full of surprises..." 

[color=00aeef][b][u]Leolin "Leo" Cwm Annwn[/u][/b][/color]
"Another tall, dark and handsome alien. What can I say? He keeps to himself, seems to enjoy Wraith's company and looks at the rest of us with distaste. Do I care about him? As far as the mission demands."

[color=00aeef][b][u]Bolin Lài[/u][/b][/color]
"Male, early twenties. Masculine build, athletic. Genetic analysis reveals an Asian descent. I've got you at the end of my scope, vigilante." 

[color=00aeef][b][u]Eliott Reider[/u][/b][/color]
"Our newest member. She seems unstable. Going from shy and reserved, to psychotic in a fight? I reckon she should visit one of our therapists. It would be less than beneficial to have her go ape-shit on us in the middle of a battle. Do I trust her? We'll see."

[color=00aeef][b][u]Valora Beaumont[/u][/b][/color]
"Take a breath, assess the situation, and act. No one will benefit from your mistakes, caused by a nervous disposition. Relax, calm down, and execute."

[color=00aeef][b][u]Joseiah Kimbell[/u][/b][/color]
"An entertaining agent, to be sure. His abilities are rather destructive, and one would need to keep on their toes, around him. I have always found elemental powers to be unpredictable, but at the very least, ice has structure.., unlike Joseiah. Puns, really? Well, as I said, entertaining. I wouldn't want to leave him out in the cold."
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