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[CENTER][SUB][COLOR=cecece]John "Billion" Smith
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[SUB][COLOR=cecece]P R O F I L E[/COLOR][/SUB][hr][color=a8a8a8]
Your Average Joe in the Bounty Hunters Association. He's a nobody from the generic slums who jumped into the bounty hunting business for some good money. He doesn't have a clear goal and belief to follow as a solemn traveler. He's not some honorable fighter that seeks to bring justice back to the streets. John Smith isn't even his actual name-he just decided to change his name into John Smith when he was around 27 or so. In a nutshell, he is a weird man with no life goal.

John wants to live another day, and hopefully that another day would be a hopeful one with no worries of muggers or getting shot or having to fight armed criminals to get paid. Unfortunately, he isn't the Fortunate Son that's born with a silver spoon. He isn't some higher up of the Corporations, and neither does he possess the rich of a higher up. Just another scum in the streets with a gun and a knife. He dislikes the Corporations for keeping all the goods for themselves and hopes for their downfall one day, but is smart enough not to show much of his feelings to end up disappearing one day.
Greedy is John's middle name. He likes money, and would do many things for it(with standards). Ever since he was 20 he signed up for the Bounty Hunter job, but also took positions in other things. He's done dishes in a diner that served more flies than customers. He delivered lunchboxes to fellow bounty hunters. He heard to a Glitter's rant of everyday life for some extra bucks. At one point he may have done some volunteer work at a Children of Mars meeting for a free meal too. He'd take even a small job that seems too petty for a bounty hunter for the small cash he'd be paid with.
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[SUB][COLOR=cecece]D A Y S - G O N E[/COLOR][/SUB][hr][color=a8a8a8]
John was born to a pair of lovebirds living in the slums. They lived day by day, and hardly had any money in hand. What his parents did have were dreams. They were dreamers, dreaming of clear blue skies and happy secure lives. His father would sing old songs from memories, and his mother would talk of fairy tales that lingered in her mind for decades. John himself didn't dream as much as his parents did, but appreciated their positive presence. It was what helped him live throughout the childhood he had.

The day came when a mugger ambushed them on their trip back home. A lucky day's pay gave them a handful of groceries they could live days off of. Unfortunately for them they were the only ones with the same thought. After a short brawl, the street was littered with three bodies. John was lucky enough to deal with the bandit, but his parents weren't. They were old, and not in the condition to survive a gunshot. They wouldn't be able to pay for the medication anyway. John left his home that day, with the gun he looted from the mugger in hand.

Bounty Hunter job wasn't so easy as John dreamed of. He was no master strategist, or a supreme marksman. The best he could take on alone with his puny gear was a scared bandit. And no bandit was scared of some twenty one years old man with a tiny handgun. As a result, John's beginner days as a bounty hunter was filled with less impressive jobs. Many thought he'd end up as another dead idiot that thought this was an easy job. But to his luck, he survived. And he turned out to be a decent hunter too.

When the bomb went off, John was chilling after a job, only to get disturbed by an explosion that sent him off to the ground. He was flown a good distance and tumbled across the hard floor.
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[SUB][COLOR=cecece]M E M O R I E S[/COLOR][/SUB][hr][color=a8a8a8]
Malcom(father)/Willow(mother): A rather dreaming pair of lovebirds that took care of John with all their might. They were killed in a brawl with a mugger.
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[SUB][COLOR=cecece]P O W E R S[/COLOR][/SUB][hr][color=a8a8a8]

Power: Tri-eye
Allows the user to see in three types of vision. Regular ordinary human eyes, thermal vision, and echo sight. Echo sight allows him to see sound waves reflect off of surfaces.

Limitation: 
Eyes have 'charge' of how long the visions can last. Not using the special sights slowly fills the charge back up. The sights can last for two minutes maximum. Echo vision limits his sight to 30 meters maximum.

Weaknesses:
Usage requires a bit of concentrating. Using up the charge causes eye strain.
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