[center] [URL=http://s1369.photobucket.com/user/jordanlair5/media/Blood_zpsc57b9d30.png.html][IMG]http://i1369.photobucket.com/albums/ag231/jordanlair5/Blood_zpsc57b9d30.png[/IMG][/URL] [b]Name[/b] Barbas "Bloodbath" Barker [b]Age[/b] 32 [b]Ability[/b] [I][u]Hemokinesis-[/u][/I] Barbas can control his, others or the blood surrounding him with his mind and body movements. He can use this to control the bodies of others, using them like crude puppets, or weaponize the blood, turning it into blades, whips or even bullet like pellets. As a side effect of this his healing process is highly accelerated. [I][u]Animalism-[/u][/I] Barbas possess razor sharp claws and fangs. His body moves in a way similar to a lion or tiger, being able to run on all fours. He is also faster, stronger and more agile than almost any human. His senses are also increased, being able to smell, hear, see than others. [b]Crimes[/b] -563 accounts of murder, both premeditated and heat of passion -631 accounts of manslaughter -274 accounts of assault -323 accounts of sexual harassment -168 accounts of armed robbery -899 accounts of resisting arrest with violence -401 accounts of skipping bail -754 accounts of vandalizing/destroying both public and privet property -233 accounts of trespassing on private property -1 account of littering [b]Personality[/b] Barbas is a walking, talking ball of passion and rage. He lives and breathes hate and anger, rarely ever speaking in a kind tone. Everything he does has his full force behind it, be it the simplest task. Despite his harsh nature Barbas does have a sense of humor, he finds people being hurt hilarious and even more so if he is the one doing it. He isn't one known for thinking things through, he is a keep hitting it until it breaks or die type of guy. He has a very black and white view of people, if your weak he'll crush you under his heel and if your strong he'll show you some respect... before crushing you under his heel. [b]Bio[/b] Barbas was once your run of the mill street thug committing petty robberies, muggings, and the occasional murder here in there. He was living this rather common life until he found himself locked up in prison for killing some soccer mom who didn't give up her purse fast enough. He would of still been rotting away in there if he wasn't approached with a offer to get him out, all he had to do was be apart of some experiment for some scientist guy. Needless to say Barbas jumped at the chance and was hauled out of his cell and locked in another. If he had known the experiment he agreed to meant he was going to be locked in some building with some genetic freaks he would of clocked that smug bastard of a doctor when he had the chance. But it was too late he was being experimented on a nearly daily bases and slowly began to be changed into the monster he is now. To say he hated the abilities he got with the torture would be a hell of a lie, loved, loves and will always love his powers, but he still hated the bastard who tricked him and still curses his name, that god damned Dominus K. Sicofex. He was only able to get away when he was sent out on one of the doctors field experiments to wipe out a small town up in the Smokey mountains, which he did merely to let off some of his steam. It was after that that he went on his rampage across the country and eventually got captured and thrown into this new prison, though he is already planning on busting out and ripping apart anyone who gets in his way. [b]Theme[/b] [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JC4qLIkQv1k]Blood On My Hands[/url] [/center]