Name: Agars Kiun
Sex: Male
Birthday: 18/03/1990
Birthplace: Texas city, Texas.
Nationality: (African) American
Occupation: Investor in construction. Specifically walled structures.
Education: PhD in physics and in marketing. Went to Harvard.
Skill(s):
People skills: If it is selling a bathtub to a fish or faking a lie-detector test, this young man has got all the patience in the world he needs in order to succeed at telling or selling everyone everything. Even if he doesn’t have contacts in the military, he knows how to command soldiers around. Even though he’d dislikes children, he can comfort one as though it was his own. Formalities, cultural mannerism,… he could win(k) them all over with a sleight of hand.
Speed-maniac: This person is into sportscars and all that has to do with driving. It may have just been the physics behind how a car moved. It may have been “jet-streaming “ behind the other cars.. The adrenalin rush, the close calls.. Whatever it was, it had him going insane about it. There were various things he was proficient with when using a car. The cleaning, refilling, (re)constructing… but with him being on the open road, there were many left surprised when he said he wasn’t into competitive racing.
Appearance:
Being a 6foot man of business, this young man wears a suit and a smile wherever he goes.
Personality: Agars considers himself a leader. He will gladly command left and right, no matter where he goes. As his true persona is hidden in the shroud of mystery, so is his agenda a secondary one. He carries around with him many dark secrets, though very few of them actually ever come to reach the light of day. Agars usually doesn’t do politics, but in this day and age, it would do little to no harm to bribe his way into lobbies of influence. No matter how shady they might act, he knew everything had a price.
It is no surprise he has a lot of tolerance for nonsense of others. Though, as soon as someone actively starts to take action against him or stand in the way of his desired goals, he removes them. Most of his conversations are ultimately business-driven and short. His motivations might be his own, but he values progress and drives for maximum efficiency.
Biography: Being born in Texas, he got to learn how to use a gun at an early age. Though the summers where hot and the people were kind, the people missed something. Ambition. He couldn’t just be the next one of the farmers he saw on a daily basis. He wanted to be a man that could make a difference in the world. A man that could promise anything.
His high-school period was probably the finest example of his abilities. Despite beating everyone in the chess-club, the boy was humble and did not partake in the state-championships. He may have been the president chairman with over half of the room supporting him, he may have been good at making abstract art, but he never displayed any of it. He knew what he was going for. And it wasn’t high-school glory. He would be a man of influence and power, though remaining hidden in plain sight.
It was in the midst of his training as an MMA fighter, he became a man that would not be the same. His body changed. His mind changed. Everything he knew would soon take in effect. In being silent he'd become entirely invisible. In attempting the thought of running, he would dash forward several feet and ultimately no matter where he went anyone running would feel slower. He could see every image. Every coca cola ad in between the shots of the theatre’s movie. It wouldn’t be long before this man would start fighting crime all on his own. In a poodle-suit!
Power(s): Turning the light around him, this young man can hide every trace of his person.. except for weight, shadows and really any other thing like smell or taste…
“Stealthy is the other way to go?”
By taking a blink, he travels up to 30 additional feet towards wherever he’s looking.
“Dash,.. did you see it?”
See-through,
“I really don’t think you should hold a gun behind your back… when I’m about to kick you in the face.”
Things just move naturally slow around him. The physics limits respected. As he knows them all.
“Set a timeline, any timeline. No matter what you touch, you’ll change it all”.
Not really a power, but he likes to think his iron wire-swinging gear, car battery and cutting tools are the very best.
“….iron wire, a pulley to roll it on, cutting tools and a battery. The other 90% could make you a hero!”
Other:
He’s always chewing gum.
“Helps me focus. Nothing personal.”
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