◄ 24 ▎ MALE ▎ 6'2 ►
P R O F I L E
Johnny is a bit of a wild gun, despite being a good looking underclass piece of shit he's a bit of a loud mouth-risk-tasking bad boy. He likes to keep up that persona as he goes about his business but in reality, he's not as hot as he thinks. He has two kind of dress-states, casual-combat which is his mercenary gear with a bit of flair - a Hawaiian shirt, don't ask.
The other is a nice two-piece suit for business alterations but those rarely happen. Johnny is about 6'2, well built with medium brown hair and hazel eyes. Underneath all that smuggler attire is a draconian scripture of tattooed martian symbols and glyphs. What the fuck do they mean? No one really knows but they look cool as shit, Johnny when it comes to social interactions is as fly as a social butterfly but he doesn't like to get down and dirty - knowing people for long term has always come back to hurt him. It's better he doesn't get attached to the people he works with.
D A Y S - G O N E
Born as a Martian Ward, Johnny never knew his family as he was taken by Everyman Equity early into his soon to be interesting existence. Owned by the mini-corp he was raised by an ever-changing group of men and occasionally women. When he was around the age of seven he started earning his keep with the group - right earning keep as a fucking kid? It's a dog eat dog Martian enslaving world out there, he became a courier for EE and was damn good at it too - who would suspect a kid? He moved packages between enclaves snuggled between Caravans or food-trade runs.
He struggled to make good neo-dollars, the money there but he had most of taken from his handlers which totally sucked. He started dealing drugs on the side in the Glitter bars where he would make his money in his side hustle, but when he was a teen he started serving in EE's mercenary campaigns where he would help YN Mercs take out hordes of Greenies or scout unknown terrain. Johnny was more comfortable in his own skin wheeling and dealing in Enclaves. When he became a 'man' there was a big ass EE celebration full of debauchery. This was truly his home.
Sometime later in his mid 20s there was a major job for EE Johnny oversaw, it involved a lot of rare and illicit or unheard of materials. It was not only one of the biggest jobs he pulled off but one of the proudest, god damn it was a story it's own. Everyone is hush about it, the client's discretion and all. He went to go celebrate in the nearby enclave of New Brazil, unbeknownst to him repercussions manifest themselves in mysterious ways as a terror attack happened in Takari square. Removing any hope of celebration from Johnny.
M E M O R I E S
P O W E R S
Power: Agnikinesis - Johnny can manipulate and create fire out of chemicals around him (Oxygen, duh) and propellant. He can absorb fire and is immune to its effects.
Fire Beam - Shoot a beam of fire (30ms)
Fire Blast- Shoot a big 'ol blast of fire. (10ms)
Fire Missles - Can shoot a barrage of fire missiles. (50ms)
Ember - Can provide a fiery edge to melee weapons, either his own or others.
Limitation: Requires the circle of fire. (Oxygen, Propellant and Heat) to be able to use, missing any of the 3 will cause no fire sorry boy. His distance of attacks are one of his shortcomings as he's unable to engage in long-distance, he requires a degree of concentration to be able to control the fire otherwise it may just go wild. If wounded or out of energy he could not conjure anything up. If he lights himself on fire he'll burn all his gear off. After using his power in a medium-high level of extent/exertion (usually though combat) it will take him 8 hours to recover fully.
Weaknesses: If he gets wet, in a water-based way like he's soaked or some of his appendages are covered in water he won't be able to use his power until he's dry. His power is nullified by water powers or wind powers that could put him out as well.