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Here's my character!

[hider=Xil Gil][center][h1]Xil Gil[/h1][/center]

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[center][h3]Xil Gil[/h3][/center]
[center][youtube]https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=65XSHM3jlAY[/youtube][/center]

[h3][u]Appearance[/u][/h3]
[b]Age:[/b] 30's
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Ethnicity:[/b] English

[indent]Xil Gil stands at 6'1" and weighs 230 pounds. He's an Englishman with bad teeth, coke bottle spectacles, an unpleasant face, and a parted mop of black hair. His eyes are a dull green, the same as his favorite tie.[u][/u] He always wears black leather gloves and a black business suit. His boxing reach is 76".
From about the middle of his forearms down, his flesh tapers into a black, flexible polymer skin dotted with nodes and rivets.

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[h3][u]Personality Traits[/u][/h3]
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*Hypocritical

*Opinionated

*Inattentive

*Scrappy

*Wrathful

*Cowardly

*Well-Spoken

*Twit

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[h3][u]Backstory[/u][/h3]
[indent]Xillian Giles was born in the irradiated slums of what used to be London, England, abandoned and left to fight for survival. He stole and extorted and fought other children, and though he had a good vocabulary due to his proud ownership of a single surviving dictionary, he adopted none of the positive traits his ancestors had. He started work as hired muscle, and over the years augmented his body to survive the dire conditions.

Xil Gil was eventually found by an underground cybernetic combat promoter who gave him further modifications. He has since made a living fighting other cyborgs to the death, and as a hired goon.

It took a lifetime of forming the right connections but at last he found a ship and spent his life savings to travel to another country, migrating to New Fennic in the hopes that his unique skillset would pay off.[/indent]

[h3][u]Fighting Art[/u][/h3]

[indent]Xil Gil created his own style and uses his hands almost exclusively. His mitts are completely robotic, and their strength is such that he can crush an engine block in his grip as if it were Styrofoam. He can give steel girders Indian sunburns or rub a quarter between two fingers and reduce it to hot shavings. The raw power of his pinching phalanges can make an industrial hydraulic press wet in the panties. The high tension single-atom filament muscle fibers and fiber optic nerve cables situated throughout his entire body serve only to make his paws as ridiculously strong as possible. The entire purpose of the mechanisms built into his frame is to lend ultimate power to his hands and wrists.
This being the case, it should be obvious why he likes to shake hands in dark alleys.
Most of the sinew and bone in his body is interwoven with contractile synthetic fibers and composite metals to power his monster grip. He can jam his fingers through solid concrete and tear normal men limb from limb like an industrial accident nightmare. In addition his innards are studded with electrostatic transformers that create a field which counters the effect that technology disrupting junk has on his circuitry. 

*His brain (in its shock-proof skull) also has a few chips in it that allow him to process information at a faster rate than what a normal human is capable of, juicing up his reflexes to the max. He can perceive motion well enough to be able to evade a world champion boxer's punches without needing to take a step in retreat, snatch arrows out of flight, and identify the precise moment that a finger tenses to pull a trigger as well as perceive the trajectory of bullets, which he can stop with his hands.
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[b][u]■ Technique[/u][/b]
*If given several seconds, he can open up his body's task manager and change his system processes, temporarily devoting all of his processing power into creaming his enemies. His reaction speed spikes even further and he no longer has any wasted movement. He becomes capable of extraordinary feats of agility and coordination. As he's cowardly by nature, he will retreat rather than play this final trump card unless he's totally cornered.

*His feet are purely cybernetic like his hands, but for another reason. The circumference of his soles are flanked by retractable claws which can dig into concrete or seal against metal via magnetism. The primary purpose of this is to allow him to walk up walls to get at hard-to-reach victims and maintain sure footing in combat.

[indent][b][u]Weaknesses[/u][/b] Though his muscles and bones are nearly invulnerable, Xil Gil still has all of his human organs. He's susceptible to drowning, poisoning, shockwaves, and direct hits to the vitals save for his reinforced skull. His flesh is also vulnerable to lacerations, burns, ect.

He's rather dimwitted outside of a fight and is prone to clumsiness and embarrassing accidents, even in battle if he loses his concentration, which happens easily.
His vision is limited when accessing his task manager. Pop up windows, you know.

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