07-15-2014, 06:15 PM
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Character name: Deathstroke
Character source: Detective Comics
Character history:
Not much is known of Slade Wilson's (Deathstroke) childhood. He enlisted into the United States Army at 16, lying about his age to be accepted. After a short stint in Korea, Slade settled in at Camp Washington for a few years. Camp Washington was where the most promising soldiers came to learn the art of warfare. This was the place the refined Slade, and taught him the nuances of fighting. He quickly ross through the ranks up to Lieutenant Colonel.
The war in Vietnam escalated and called Slade to once again go into combat. He was in charge of his own unit, which only consisted of ten men—their names unimportant—which he later killed off. He was able to lie his way out of the judgement of his military, and claimed that their deaths were in a horrific firefight that only he survived. The military had no reason to assume foul-play because Slade had shown the ability of his life to be a survivor.
Slades reputation for his skill and niche for survival landed him into a secret US program. The program was designed to gather the nation's greatest soldiers and mutate them into metahuman supersoldiers. Slade was the only known survivor of the project. It enhanced his sense and abilities. His muscles became that of ten men, speed and dexterity also received a healthy upgrade. Lastly, his body became capable of regenerating itself much more quickly from wounds and fatique (though doing so leaves him temporarily insane).
From there much is hazey, blurred by the fresh dimension he had been imported to...
Stats:
ATK: 2
DEF: 2
SPD: 3
TEC: 3
Starting Proficiencies: Physical Strength, Ranged Proficiency
Starting Powers: Regeneration (Basic), Master Acrobat
Starting Moves:
S&W 629 (600om)
A .44 caliber S&W special. This revolver can put a hole in someone the size of a cantaloupe.
Dual Uzi (300om)
Two .22 Uzi guns. Though not very not powerful, the uzi can spit out bullets very quickly.
Combat Knife (300)
An ordinary military issued knife. Sharp at the tip, wide at the base, and rigid teeth on the underside.
(That leaves me with 100om unused)
Writing example:
An abyss of white. All around nothing but white. No noise, no shadowing. There in the white there was one small fragment that contaminated the scenery.
It was of a man. A man that was not confined by gravity. His body dangled lifelessly in the white. His face was concealed by a two-tone mask, obsidian and orange equally represented. The rest of his attire seemed to be made out of fish scales, with various equipment and weaponry holstered over-top.
“I am Omni,” a voice piered, through the dead silence.
The man's eyes began to slowly flutter open, and he quickly brought his palm to his face as the whiteness of all around momentarily stole his vision. Soon his vision started to recover. He had just heard a voice yet no one was around. Nothing was around other that white.
“This is not the world you know,” the voice said. The man whipped his head in each direction but saw nothing. Was he dead? Was this voice that of God? Was this vast emptiness of white scenery heaven? “This is Omniverse.” It was like this voice could intrude minds and read them, but his answer seemed eliminate the location as heaven.
“You interest me, so I have made you part of it. Omniverse is a place that reflects the wishes of those who are part of it. But there are rules.”
Slade, what did you do now the man asked himself. But before he could even give an answer to his own thoughts an orb fell from the sky. It was strong with the colors of the rainbow—all of them—just dancing around inside of it, and glimmered like a diamond.
“This is Omnilium. It’s what ties the Omniverse together. Without it, you are nothing. With it, anything you desire can be yours. But you will need more than this. If you desire it enough, you will find it. You will find that using it comes naturally. Just think of what you desire most.
“You will not be alone in the Omniverse. There are others. Of course, they, too desire Omnilium. Do not fear death. For as long as you interest me, you will be reborn.
“That’s all you need to know right now. You’ll figure out the rest soon enough. I’ll be watching … and waiting.”
Slade failed to really retain any of what was just said. His eyes were locked onto this perfectly round object that shined with color. It was love at first sight, and this love seemed to steal most of Slade's memory with its hypnotizing appearance. Slades thought processes began to all steer into the direction of that orb. It was all that mattered now...
I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct.


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