Full Name: Drake Sydell
Nicknames/Aliases: The Space Cowboy
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Gift: Liquid Metal
Gift Abilities:
Liquid Metal can coat and harden around the subject’s body to create a suit of armor.
Liquid Metal can harden and take the shape of a weapon (Liquid Metal cannot become any weapon that has inner workings like firearms and user must allow Liquid Metal to coat a weapon to get the density, weight, length, Etc. before Liquid Metal can take weapons shape)
Loyalty: To whoever has the most money
Description: Drake stands six foot two, weighs 240 pounds, and is between a slime and medium physique. He has candy apple red eyes, short black hair, and it might not be seen, but he is slightly deaf in his left ear. His right arm has a tattoo of a King cobra staring from his shoulder and wrapping around his arm with the mouth open about to devour his hand. On his left shoulder, he has a tattoo of a wolf head. He is normally seen wearing a blue t-shirt with a design of a cross exploding from a skull as chips of bone fly from the open wound, black jeans, and black and white Nike sneakers. However, when he’s out on a mission he wears his Space cowboy outfit (The one in the picture)
Personality:
Drake is a calculating individual who thinks of every way to be victorious. He also thinks of ways to which his plans could be countered so he can see it happen and change accordingly. He’s always thinking and always coming up with new strategies to come out victorious. Because of this, he is very quiet and only speaks when he feels its necessary thanks to the bounty hunters.
Skills: Because of Arthur, he is fluent in many battle and fighting styles. However, the three fighting styles he is most comfortable in are mix martial arts (MMA), Kendo, and gun slinging
Weaknesses: Like most metals. When Liquid Metal hardness. It can be broken with enough force or exposed to extreme heat and then immediately to extreme cold. However, the biggest weakness is the Liquid Metal itself. To create the Liquid Metal, the users own blood must be used and therefore if the User relays too heavily on the Liquid Metal. They can scum to hypovolemic Shock and Anemia
Brief History:
Drake was born in Erubesco, but he never actually knew his parents since all his memories stemmed from living at the orphanage. He watched as many of the nobles came to the orphanage to adopt children when they simply want heirs or when they want to show up their neighbors. Many of the kids in the ladder category would return since their usefulness ran out for the nobles. Drake was part of those who would be adopted so nobles could show off to their neighbors. To only be placed back in the orphanage. For years he had to watch and be part of what he called noble dick measuring contests. When he finally turned 18 he left the orphanage to try and be part of this broken society. That’s when he met Arthur.
He was working at a rundown bar when Arthur walked in. it was after hours and Drake had informed Arthur that they were closed. Arthur didn’t seem to hear him and asked for the manager. Drake wanted to tell him again they were closed but thought against it since this might have been one of his manager’s friends. Drake nodded and called for his manager and informed him of their company. He watched as Arthur and the manager went into the back room and when they were gone. He went back to work cleaning the bar. A few hours he heard a commotion coming from the manager’s office. When he went in investigate. He saw Arthur pulling a knife away from his manager’s throat. Drake had seen many bar patrons pull knives on one another while also having to stitch up stab wounds. He let out a frustrated sigh and told Arthur to kill him after he punched out. He knew that, even though his boss was dead. That the bigger boss that usually never appears unless someone royally fucked up. Would bitch and complain that he never punched out…even though he would be lying on the floor dead.
Arthur seemed taken aback by Drake’s reaction and asked if he was the least bit scared. Drake simply shrugged and told him about his shit life and how he ended up in this shit-hole bar working for shit pay. Arthur felt his pain and told him that he wouldn’t kill Drake if he wanted to make this world a better place. Drake asked him what he meant and Arthur explained his line of work. Drake read about them in fictional books but never knew Bounty Hunters were an actual thing. Arthur told him about the bounty on his bosses head since he had been kidnapping kids and selling them on the black market. Drake was taken aback by his boss’s deplorable actions. Then Drake asked how he could help change this world. Arthur explained he would train Drake in the art of bounty hunting and show him the ropes.
Drake remembered his life before meeting Arthur and how many nobles built up orphans hopes and dreams. To only tear them down and make them feel small a meek. Drake threw the dirty rag in the growing pool of blood and took Arthur up on his offer. It’s been eleven years since then and with Arthurs teaching. Drake became a panicle Bounty Hunter who took was called the Space cowboy because of his choice of outfits. He wasn’t too happy about the name, but beggars can’t be choosers. Most notably, he is known to take bounties that target nobles.
Other: while his Liquid Metal can create weapons. He always carries three weapons not made from his Liquid Metal.
Weapons:
