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Name: Harry Doyle - Goes by Doyle
Codename: N/A
City of Operation: His main apartment is in San Diego although his work keeps him constantly moving around the country so he hardly ever gets to stay there.
Appearance:
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Superpowers:
Harry's powers are widely just called magic. It involves various inhuman and seemingly ethereal abilities that allow him to alter the battlefield and potentially shift the tides in his favour. His powers include but are not limited to:
-Rift teleportation. Essentailly opening small rifts within his line of sight that he can enter and come out of a second rift also within his line of sight.
-Fire creation and manipulation
-Shield creation
-Among other less notable and less powerful powers.
Skills/ Talents:
-Harry has worked in numerous jobs in his past and as a result is a great locksmith.
-Harry's past experience as a thief has made him knowledgeable in breaking and entering.
-Trained boxer
-Military training
Equipment:
-Bulletproof vest underneath shirt
-nighthawk 1911 with silencer
-Glock 17 with silencer
-He also keeps a Benelli M4 with a Salvo Silencer in the trunk of his car in case of emergency
Weaknesses
-All human weaknesses
-Very few situations in which he will immediately use his powers rather than his 'cunning'
Psyche:
Doyle is a very cocky and arrogant chap who isn't afraid to proclaim himself as 'Number 1 best zombie hunter in the world'. Along with this, Doyle is far from posh, often using slang and swearing in sentences that do not demand any essence of vulgarity. That being said, on a job he isn't one to dillydally and slow down the completion of a job by showing off. He'd rather get the job over and done with so he can get paid than show off and potentially lose another job because of it. He is a notorious gambler and drunk and often wastes most of his free time doing at least one of the two if not both at the same time.
History:
Doyle was born in Liverpool, England on a rather rainy day that brought nothing but sadness. While a baby's birth would be joyous for most people, Doyle's parents hated children and never wanted to have one. However, they were devout Catholics and would never abort a child so Doyle was sent to live in an orphanage for his younger years where he never came to know his parents until years later. His time in the orphanage came to an abrupt end when Doyle turned 12 and made his escape from the orphanage. Thinking back on it, Doyle never really knew why he did it. His life at the orphanage wasn't all that bad and the only thing that could have been the cause for his 'escape' was an argument he thinks he had, but he is unsure.
Doyle lived on the streets for a while before joining the British military at the age of 16. There he learned how to fight and subsequently learned of the benefits of a good job. After returning from the military, one his squadmates gave him a job as a 'workie' up in Aberdeen. After doing a job for a locksmith, he was offered an apprenticeship from said locksmith. He gladly accepted and greatly enjoyed his new job. Eventually though, the locksmith firm closed as it was not making enough money to continue on and Doyle was left jobless. He turned to a life of crime shortly after that, using his wits and his knowledge of locks to break into houses and steal whatever he could before selling it the next day. He stopped about a year after starting after almost being caught and realizing the risk was too high. However, he had earned enough to travel to America where he supposed that there would be more job opportunities.
He arrived in America to a massive shock. White rain poured down from the sky and soaked him. He had never seen anything like it. Nevertheless, he continued on to his new living arrangements, a small apartment in San Diego. About a week after the White Rain Doyles skin began to burn and his head began to ache. When he woke up the next morning he found himself knowing how to perform what seemed to be magic. He had no explanation for it. The real reason was that rather than the rain giving him some sort of power they just brought out his latent magic power of which he had never known. He was soon contacted by a representative of some secret society named the Court of the Arcane. At first, Doyle thought it was bullshit, almost slamming the door on the guys face, but quickly realized that it was all too real after the representative demonstrated his magic in the form of almost blowing Doyles door of its hinges. He offered Doyle a position within the society, fairly low down, but it was good pay and it involved literally killing zombies and vampires so Doyle couldn't really complain. He was taught how to do his job properly by a few members of the Court and was sent out across America doing their dirty work. He has recently came to Cleveland to help with the crisis.
Codename: N/A
City of Operation: His main apartment is in San Diego although his work keeps him constantly moving around the country so he hardly ever gets to stay there.
Appearance:
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Superpowers:
Harry's powers are widely just called magic. It involves various inhuman and seemingly ethereal abilities that allow him to alter the battlefield and potentially shift the tides in his favour. His powers include but are not limited to:
-Rift teleportation. Essentailly opening small rifts within his line of sight that he can enter and come out of a second rift also within his line of sight.
-Fire creation and manipulation
-Shield creation
-Among other less notable and less powerful powers.
Skills/ Talents:
-Harry has worked in numerous jobs in his past and as a result is a great locksmith.
-Harry's past experience as a thief has made him knowledgeable in breaking and entering.
-Trained boxer
-Military training
Equipment:
-Bulletproof vest underneath shirt
-nighthawk 1911 with silencer
-Glock 17 with silencer
-He also keeps a Benelli M4 with a Salvo Silencer in the trunk of his car in case of emergency
Weaknesses
-All human weaknesses
-Very few situations in which he will immediately use his powers rather than his 'cunning'
Psyche:
Doyle is a very cocky and arrogant chap who isn't afraid to proclaim himself as 'Number 1 best zombie hunter in the world'. Along with this, Doyle is far from posh, often using slang and swearing in sentences that do not demand any essence of vulgarity. That being said, on a job he isn't one to dillydally and slow down the completion of a job by showing off. He'd rather get the job over and done with so he can get paid than show off and potentially lose another job because of it. He is a notorious gambler and drunk and often wastes most of his free time doing at least one of the two if not both at the same time.
History:
Doyle was born in Liverpool, England on a rather rainy day that brought nothing but sadness. While a baby's birth would be joyous for most people, Doyle's parents hated children and never wanted to have one. However, they were devout Catholics and would never abort a child so Doyle was sent to live in an orphanage for his younger years where he never came to know his parents until years later. His time in the orphanage came to an abrupt end when Doyle turned 12 and made his escape from the orphanage. Thinking back on it, Doyle never really knew why he did it. His life at the orphanage wasn't all that bad and the only thing that could have been the cause for his 'escape' was an argument he thinks he had, but he is unsure.
Doyle lived on the streets for a while before joining the British military at the age of 16. There he learned how to fight and subsequently learned of the benefits of a good job. After returning from the military, one his squadmates gave him a job as a 'workie' up in Aberdeen. After doing a job for a locksmith, he was offered an apprenticeship from said locksmith. He gladly accepted and greatly enjoyed his new job. Eventually though, the locksmith firm closed as it was not making enough money to continue on and Doyle was left jobless. He turned to a life of crime shortly after that, using his wits and his knowledge of locks to break into houses and steal whatever he could before selling it the next day. He stopped about a year after starting after almost being caught and realizing the risk was too high. However, he had earned enough to travel to America where he supposed that there would be more job opportunities.
He arrived in America to a massive shock. White rain poured down from the sky and soaked him. He had never seen anything like it. Nevertheless, he continued on to his new living arrangements, a small apartment in San Diego. About a week after the White Rain Doyles skin began to burn and his head began to ache. When he woke up the next morning he found himself knowing how to perform what seemed to be magic. He had no explanation for it. The real reason was that rather than the rain giving him some sort of power they just brought out his latent magic power of which he had never known. He was soon contacted by a representative of some secret society named the Court of the Arcane. At first, Doyle thought it was bullshit, almost slamming the door on the guys face, but quickly realized that it was all too real after the representative demonstrated his magic in the form of almost blowing Doyles door of its hinges. He offered Doyle a position within the society, fairly low down, but it was good pay and it involved literally killing zombies and vampires so Doyle couldn't really complain. He was taught how to do his job properly by a few members of the Court and was sent out across America doing their dirty work. He has recently came to Cleveland to help with the crisis.
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11 yrs ago
Forum: General Interest Checks
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Name: Williamson - The Forgotten Pilgrim
Homeworld: Earth realm
Appearance:
Fighting
Williamsons fighting style is a quick and flurry like fighting style in which he utilizes his sword to its fullest extent along with intermixing martial arts into it. Of course, his fast style requires less armour which of course makes him more vulnerable to damage.
Special Abilities:
-Spinning Swords: Williamson spins his sword around in a circle, alternating between hands inbetween to provide a flurry based attack.
-Superman punch: Essentially what it says on the box. Williamson flies towards his enemy sending a punch with all of his might to their face
-Chokeslam backbreaker: Williamson picks his opponent up by their neck and first sends their back into his knee before tossing him across to the floor.
-Spear: Williamson dives at his opponents waist, sending them both to the floor. Willaimson then sends two punches to his opponents face before getting up and sending a brutal stomp to their chest.
Fatality:
Heads up!
Williamson slices the opposing fighters stomach open, revealing their internal organs. After this he proceeds to send a barrage of punches into the fighters stomach until he finally breaks through the back of the fighter. After this he grabs the fighter by their spine, tosses them into the air and sends his sword spinning after them, cutting them in half at the waist. When the body finally reaches the ground Williamson has torn the head from the body using his hands.
Personality:
Williamson is a sensible and cautious person. Years of battle have hardened him and taught him that war is not fun. He has lost many people that he cared for in his past and prefers to keep relationship with other people at a distance nowadays, becoming a sort of hermit loner over the years. That being said, he will risk his life for others just because of his inherent selflessness. He likes birds a great deal and will take personal offence to anyone killing or harming them for no reason.
Backstory:
Williamson doesn't remember a huge chunk of his early life. From what he has pieced together over the years his father was a Netherrealm sorcerer who had raped Williamsons mother during a period of time before the 15th century. As a result of his mixed blood, Williamsons lifespan has been greatly increased to the point where he far over 300 years old. Williamsons memory of his life kicks in around the time he travelled to Japan and was taught the ways of the samurai. He became a Ronin after his training under a long dead and forgotten master was complete. He travelled from town to town and country to country doing what jobs he could do earn a living. Throughout his travels his fighting experience greatly increased and his knowledge of the world increased with it. However, along with the great advantages his extended lifespan had given him it also resulted in the huge disadvantage of everyone he grew close to dying a long time before he would.
Williamson travelled to America during the early 19th century and generally helped to build small towns and whatnot while avoiding any trouble he could. He fought for the North during the American civil war of course. During World War 2 he travelled to Britain and fought in their military under a different alias as their restrictions on race were more relaxed than Americas. He moved back to America after the war and lived a quiet life, par a few scraps here and there. In more recent times he has gotten a job as a security guard and has the hobby of bird keeping. He lives in a rather sub-par apartment complex and often visits the local park to read.
Motivation: Williamson fights to protect Earth realm mainly for the fact that he lives there.
Homeworld: Earth realm
Appearance:
Fighting
Williamsons fighting style is a quick and flurry like fighting style in which he utilizes his sword to its fullest extent along with intermixing martial arts into it. Of course, his fast style requires less armour which of course makes him more vulnerable to damage.
Special Abilities:
-Spinning Swords: Williamson spins his sword around in a circle, alternating between hands inbetween to provide a flurry based attack.
-Superman punch: Essentially what it says on the box. Williamson flies towards his enemy sending a punch with all of his might to their face
-Chokeslam backbreaker: Williamson picks his opponent up by their neck and first sends their back into his knee before tossing him across to the floor.
-Spear: Williamson dives at his opponents waist, sending them both to the floor. Willaimson then sends two punches to his opponents face before getting up and sending a brutal stomp to their chest.
Fatality:
Heads up!
Williamson slices the opposing fighters stomach open, revealing their internal organs. After this he proceeds to send a barrage of punches into the fighters stomach until he finally breaks through the back of the fighter. After this he grabs the fighter by their spine, tosses them into the air and sends his sword spinning after them, cutting them in half at the waist. When the body finally reaches the ground Williamson has torn the head from the body using his hands.
Personality:
Williamson is a sensible and cautious person. Years of battle have hardened him and taught him that war is not fun. He has lost many people that he cared for in his past and prefers to keep relationship with other people at a distance nowadays, becoming a sort of hermit loner over the years. That being said, he will risk his life for others just because of his inherent selflessness. He likes birds a great deal and will take personal offence to anyone killing or harming them for no reason.
Backstory:
Williamson doesn't remember a huge chunk of his early life. From what he has pieced together over the years his father was a Netherrealm sorcerer who had raped Williamsons mother during a period of time before the 15th century. As a result of his mixed blood, Williamsons lifespan has been greatly increased to the point where he far over 300 years old. Williamsons memory of his life kicks in around the time he travelled to Japan and was taught the ways of the samurai. He became a Ronin after his training under a long dead and forgotten master was complete. He travelled from town to town and country to country doing what jobs he could do earn a living. Throughout his travels his fighting experience greatly increased and his knowledge of the world increased with it. However, along with the great advantages his extended lifespan had given him it also resulted in the huge disadvantage of everyone he grew close to dying a long time before he would.
Williamson travelled to America during the early 19th century and generally helped to build small towns and whatnot while avoiding any trouble he could. He fought for the North during the American civil war of course. During World War 2 he travelled to Britain and fought in their military under a different alias as their restrictions on race were more relaxed than Americas. He moved back to America after the war and lived a quiet life, par a few scraps here and there. In more recent times he has gotten a job as a security guard and has the hobby of bird keeping. He lives in a rather sub-par apartment complex and often visits the local park to read.
Motivation: Williamson fights to protect Earth realm mainly for the fact that he lives there.
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Name: Bosko Đukic
Appearance:
Age: 42 (19 during the War in Abkhazia)
Height: 6 foot 5
Weaponry/Equipment:
Bosko carries a variety of makeshift weaponry that he has 'crafted' himself.
-Metal Pole attached to a handle
-Small Hammer
-Small bat
History: Bosko was born in Belgrade, Serbia. His family quickly moved to Novosibirsk, Russia after his father got a much better paying job there. Bosko was only around one at the time so he wasn't really affected by the move other than a difference in accent when growing up. In school, Bosko was often picked on as he was not the smartest student by a long shot. His mother often reassured him that he was, in fact, smart and that the other students were just knowledgeable. Bosko took this to heart throughout his life, never letting anyone put him down for something he couldn't help. Nevertheless, he did make friends in school and as time went on became ever more popular. His height and physical aptitude made him a great sportsman which gained him a lot of popular friends who in turn introduced him to other popular students. It was during Bosko's first year in high school that his parents decided to have more children. Bosko was at first, apprehensive to the idea, but gradually was persuaded that a sibling was not a bad thing. And it wasn't, when his sister was born Bosko was just about the happiest person in the family. He and his sister grew closer throughout their years growing up together, something which Bosko would also share with his two other sisters, each coming a year after the one before. Bosko was always closest with the eldest sister, Ljubica though and would often talk to her about any problems he would have in life before their parents or siblings.
Bosko grew massively overprotective of his sisters and still is to this day. He would personally inspect any boyfriends they brought home in their teenage years and would threaten any that made them sad with a beating the likes they had never seen, not even in action films. Bosko's attention turned more to athletics more than his social life near the end of his high school career. He would often be seen at the gym during his down time and took up boxing among other fighting styles when he had the time. He left school with an aspiration he would not stop to achieve. He wanted to join the military. His grandfather, a former military man would often regale Bosko of his military stories whenever they visited him, something which Bosko's grandmother couldn't stand. Nevertheless, this inspired Bosko and he joined the military a year after he was eligible.
He was drafted into the War in Abkhazia and grew close to the men in his unit until they were practically like brothers. During the war, Bosko was forced to commit numerous atrocities and has never lived them down to this day. One night, during a patrol Bosko's unit was ambushed by enemy forces, and most of the unit were slaughtered. All except Bosko and another soldier named Taavi. Bosko concluded that Taavi had sold the unit out for a cash sum and vowed to hunt and kill Taavi as soon as he could. He quickly discovered Taavi had fled to America though, to seek a new life and possibly to escape Bosko. Bosko lived through the rest of his military career and worked in Russia for some time before moving to Crown City when he was around 31. He got a job in a warehouse and got a small apartment bordering on the poor side of town. His vow to hunt Taavi was only strengthened when he received the information that Taavi was living in Crown City under a different name, Jeff Dylan. Bosko bided his time though, he wasn't stupid. He knew he couldn't just murder Taavi and expect to get away with it, this was the 21st century after all. He got his opportunity at possibly the worst time, when his sisters came to visit him.
They were at awe with America and had always wanted to visit there. They obsessed over American bands even in their early and mid 20s. Bosko was more than happy to give them a tour around the place, but he was ambushed again one night while giving his sisters a tour. It was Taavi. Taavi had caught on to Bosko's plan to kill him and was going to end Bosko before he even had the chance to start the plan. He shot at Bosko, piercing through his waist and hitting his youngest sister, Senka in the spine, paralyzing her. Bosko flew into a fit of rage, not because he had been shot, but because his sister had been. Thankfully the point in which the bullet hit him wasn't fatal and actually allowed him to take care of Taavi without any hinderance. Of course, Ljubica helped him beat Taavi as well, she wasn't a pushover and took personal offence to her family members being shot at. The second youngest sister, Ana quickly phoned the police and an ambulance while Bosko and Ljubica went to town on Taavi.
Taavi was sent to prison for attempted murder and Senka got out of hospital a few months after the shooting. But things had changed, the bullet had paralyzed Senka and forced her to live a life Bosko would have gladly taken for himself if it meant his sisters were safe. Bosko took the incident as something that was his fault and summarized that if he had never hunted Taavi, then Senka would never have been paralyzed. His family often reassured him that it wasn't his fault, but he was stubborn and nothing would change his mind. He resorted to a state of mind in which he had a great disdain for killing in general. He had seen too much of it in his lifetime and thought that it just lead to worse circumstances for everyone. Of course, he had no problem with a few broken arms here or there for those who deserved it though.
As things got worse in Crown City with the increase in gangs Bosko began to take notice of the vigilantes that plagued the city. He eventually decided to become one himself in the hopes that he'd at least stop the vigilantes killing the criminals and instead bring them to justice.
Personality: Bosko's personality is very much shaped by his experiences in life. The defining factor in his life was his experience with Taavi which made him very cynical of other people and their intentions. He is also depressed quite a lot and is very emotionally detached to just about anyone but his family. He tries to be as nice as possible to those he meets but sometimes his depression overwhelms him and he snaps at people who had done nothing wrong.
Other:
Appearance:
Age: 42 (19 during the War in Abkhazia)
Height: 6 foot 5
Weaponry/Equipment:
Bosko carries a variety of makeshift weaponry that he has 'crafted' himself.
-Metal Pole attached to a handle
-Small Hammer
-Small bat
History: Bosko was born in Belgrade, Serbia. His family quickly moved to Novosibirsk, Russia after his father got a much better paying job there. Bosko was only around one at the time so he wasn't really affected by the move other than a difference in accent when growing up. In school, Bosko was often picked on as he was not the smartest student by a long shot. His mother often reassured him that he was, in fact, smart and that the other students were just knowledgeable. Bosko took this to heart throughout his life, never letting anyone put him down for something he couldn't help. Nevertheless, he did make friends in school and as time went on became ever more popular. His height and physical aptitude made him a great sportsman which gained him a lot of popular friends who in turn introduced him to other popular students. It was during Bosko's first year in high school that his parents decided to have more children. Bosko was at first, apprehensive to the idea, but gradually was persuaded that a sibling was not a bad thing. And it wasn't, when his sister was born Bosko was just about the happiest person in the family. He and his sister grew closer throughout their years growing up together, something which Bosko would also share with his two other sisters, each coming a year after the one before. Bosko was always closest with the eldest sister, Ljubica though and would often talk to her about any problems he would have in life before their parents or siblings.
Bosko grew massively overprotective of his sisters and still is to this day. He would personally inspect any boyfriends they brought home in their teenage years and would threaten any that made them sad with a beating the likes they had never seen, not even in action films. Bosko's attention turned more to athletics more than his social life near the end of his high school career. He would often be seen at the gym during his down time and took up boxing among other fighting styles when he had the time. He left school with an aspiration he would not stop to achieve. He wanted to join the military. His grandfather, a former military man would often regale Bosko of his military stories whenever they visited him, something which Bosko's grandmother couldn't stand. Nevertheless, this inspired Bosko and he joined the military a year after he was eligible.
He was drafted into the War in Abkhazia and grew close to the men in his unit until they were practically like brothers. During the war, Bosko was forced to commit numerous atrocities and has never lived them down to this day. One night, during a patrol Bosko's unit was ambushed by enemy forces, and most of the unit were slaughtered. All except Bosko and another soldier named Taavi. Bosko concluded that Taavi had sold the unit out for a cash sum and vowed to hunt and kill Taavi as soon as he could. He quickly discovered Taavi had fled to America though, to seek a new life and possibly to escape Bosko. Bosko lived through the rest of his military career and worked in Russia for some time before moving to Crown City when he was around 31. He got a job in a warehouse and got a small apartment bordering on the poor side of town. His vow to hunt Taavi was only strengthened when he received the information that Taavi was living in Crown City under a different name, Jeff Dylan. Bosko bided his time though, he wasn't stupid. He knew he couldn't just murder Taavi and expect to get away with it, this was the 21st century after all. He got his opportunity at possibly the worst time, when his sisters came to visit him.
They were at awe with America and had always wanted to visit there. They obsessed over American bands even in their early and mid 20s. Bosko was more than happy to give them a tour around the place, but he was ambushed again one night while giving his sisters a tour. It was Taavi. Taavi had caught on to Bosko's plan to kill him and was going to end Bosko before he even had the chance to start the plan. He shot at Bosko, piercing through his waist and hitting his youngest sister, Senka in the spine, paralyzing her. Bosko flew into a fit of rage, not because he had been shot, but because his sister had been. Thankfully the point in which the bullet hit him wasn't fatal and actually allowed him to take care of Taavi without any hinderance. Of course, Ljubica helped him beat Taavi as well, she wasn't a pushover and took personal offence to her family members being shot at. The second youngest sister, Ana quickly phoned the police and an ambulance while Bosko and Ljubica went to town on Taavi.
Taavi was sent to prison for attempted murder and Senka got out of hospital a few months after the shooting. But things had changed, the bullet had paralyzed Senka and forced her to live a life Bosko would have gladly taken for himself if it meant his sisters were safe. Bosko took the incident as something that was his fault and summarized that if he had never hunted Taavi, then Senka would never have been paralyzed. His family often reassured him that it wasn't his fault, but he was stubborn and nothing would change his mind. He resorted to a state of mind in which he had a great disdain for killing in general. He had seen too much of it in his lifetime and thought that it just lead to worse circumstances for everyone. Of course, he had no problem with a few broken arms here or there for those who deserved it though.
As things got worse in Crown City with the increase in gangs Bosko began to take notice of the vigilantes that plagued the city. He eventually decided to become one himself in the hopes that he'd at least stop the vigilantes killing the criminals and instead bring them to justice.
Personality: Bosko's personality is very much shaped by his experiences in life. The defining factor in his life was his experience with Taavi which made him very cynical of other people and their intentions. He is also depressed quite a lot and is very emotionally detached to just about anyone but his family. He tries to be as nice as possible to those he meets but sometimes his depression overwhelms him and he snaps at people who had done nothing wrong.
Other:
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