Deadpool

[color=darkred]Darren grittedhis teeth when he heard about Alexis' failure. That was something new to him. He shouldered his rifle and went into the prone posistion. He and three other agents were tracking an Alpha that they had found in a major city. She already refused to come to Topotech so they were ordered to take him out before he left town. The crosshairs sat right on the Alpha's fromt door, the girl was repoted to be packing her things the minute the agent walked away after talking to her. Sure enough within five minutes the door opened and the girl stepped outside. Darren's finger slid to the trigger as he steadied his breath and adjusted his aim. The girl turned around to lock the door as Darren sighted in on her head. He pulled the trigger and gave a small smirk as the girl's blood slapptered against the door and she slumped to the ground. "Target neutralized, returning to base" He cleared the rifle and made his way to the extraction point.[/color]

[color=darkred]Graham barreled down the walkway carrying the welding torch in his right hand. People scrambled to get out of his way to avoid being trampled. Within a minute he rounded the corner and came up next to Heat. "You scoot over a little?" Heat's eye swivled over to him. "I was told not to move" Graham gave a small smile. "I am pretty sure you will be okay just move your right foot over a bit." As soon as Heat did the pipe ruptured in a different spot sending a spray of hot steam over Graham. He gritted his teeth as he immediatly went to work on the first hole, the steam slowly burning his skin. He had the first hole patched withing seconds. "Fuck fuck fuck!" Heat beganbending the pieces back together and holding them shut as Graham began peiceing it back up, being careful not to weld Heat's hands to it. As soon as they were done Graham picked up the tank again, pain searing through his right shoulder and the side of his face. "You alright?" He gave another small smile. "Yeah i will be fine don't worry about me" He turned around making hsi way back to the storage closet to return the tank. "Now if only i can avoid her...." He rounded the corner coming face to face with Duo as she waited for the bread. "Avoid me huh?" Graham acted innocent. "I have no idea what your talking about." Duo raised her hand and held right nest to the burns on his face. "What are you doing?" Duo gave an evil smile. "Admit it or i touch you" Graham narrowed his eyes. "You wouldn't dare" Duo lightly touched it causing Graham to wince. "Aww come on you didn't have to do that" She put one hand on her hip and rocked to one side as she pointed inside. "Now" Graham hung his head as he walked in and set the tank down. "Fine"[/color]

[color=darkred]Name: Darren Guider Age: 25 Alpha Ability: Titanium skin-as it says his entire skin changes its composition to titanium the only downsid to this is it takes him a while to get to a run or jump. Plasma Flare-allows him to control plasma the only downside to this power is that it can get out of his control and have devistating effects on him and the surrounding area. Appearance: [url=http://www.guiltygearx2reload.com/images/char/selb00.gif]Darren[/url] Personality: Due to being in Topotech he has a cold appearance but he has a reasonable sense of humor and is seen to have a smirk at occasions when an another Alpha's blood covers his hands. Biography: Both of Darren's parents where agents and as soon as he was old enough he was cycled into training. He was the youngest one there and spent years going through advanced courses till he was finally of age. His first mission was the one that twisted his mind. The Alpha they were tracking ended up getting the jump on his father, killing him in front of Darren's eyes and covering Darren with his fathers blood. Darren immediatly lost it coming to find his plamsa power and lost control and destroyed an entire city block causing about almost a hundred and fifty deaths. Since then he has been working to control that power for further use against Alpha's[/color]

[color=darkred]Name: Grahm "Kilo" Francis Age: 24 Gender: Male Profession: Miner/Search and Rescue Appearance: His hair is a deep brown and is kept in a fohawk style with the sides shaved down to a close buzz. Deep green emerald eyes that are actually implants due to an accident when he was younger. He stands at about almost 6'2" and is extremely stocky and muscualer due to all his years picking away at the caves for anything of use. When not at work he is normally seen wearing a white skintight underarmor type shirt with a black shirt, with white jeans a black leather belt and black steel toed boots. He wears his dead dog's chain choke collar around his neck and a simple brown leather band with his mom and dad's name on it around his wrist. He has only a few tattoos pieces one being an image of Cerberus the three headed dog surrounded by fire and the spirits of the undead taking up his entire back. His left arm is one huge black tribal peice reaching all the way up to his neck and has his name woven into it in green. On his right arm his blood type, social security number, date of birth, and his name in blue on the bottom of his wrist and the staff with two snakes wrapped around it medical symbol and search and rescue in red on his shoulder. On the right side of his chest he has an image of three rescuers pulling someone out of the snow and on the left side of his abs their is the head of a cobra and a viper hissing at each other and the snakes bodies wrap and intertwine all the way down his left leg. When out in the tundra he has donned a white baclava, white ski mask goggles, a white scarf around his neck follwed by a white parka with a large red cross on the back. He has white parka leggings that connect to white snow boots that slip over his over black ones with spikes built into the soles for better traction. Personality: He has a very kind and gentle heart and a slow temper but can turn colder then the tempature outside when someone hits the wrong button. One to always joke and help just about anyone out in a time of need. He hates talking about his dead parents and just about anything to do with hsi past life but prefers to listen to other people instead. His escape for when ever he is down or bored is the gym where he vents everything. Background: He has spent most his life in the city where his family lived, working the mines to find anything they could use to survive on and tending the farm they had growing down in the depths of the earth where it is warmer. One day another miner set the wrong time on a explosive and cause a huge cave in that killed his mom and dad. a spray of rocks peltered him shattering his eye where and causing him to go blind. He stumbled out of the caves and fell to the ground. Luckily there happened to be a search group that Duo just so happened to be a part of from the Skycleaner that rushed him back and an old expeircend doctor by the name of Archimedes used the eyes from an old search and destroy Scrap and allowed him to see again. Since then he has continued mining and searching for more people in need of help. Reason for Searching: So no more poeple have to lose their loved ones to this forsaken climate.[/color]

[color=darkred]Carin stood on the wharf staring at the ship that he heard was rumored to be heading to the Chaos Tide. He walked over to several crates and clenched his teeth as he lifted one and moved it close to the boarding ramp and set it down. He plopped down onto it as he pulled out a cigeratte and a bottle of whiskey while getting comfertable. Out of no where a huge doberman came up right next to him and sat down. He pulled out something wrapped in foil and pulled out a slab of steak and handed it to the him and scratched his ears as he chowed down shaking the chain collar around its next with the tags that had the name Bison on it. He took another drag as he wondered how long it would take for them to get back to their boat.[/color]

[color=darkred]Name: Carin Jackson Age: 25 Appearance: [url=http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20pirate/Zenkar_2008/Anime%20Guys/pirate.jpg]Carin[/url] Weapons: A long heavy chain wrapped around his waist and a long peice of steel used as a staff. Profession: Brawler, hand to hand, long arms, weightlifting Personality: Carin has not spoken a word in six years since everyone on the last ship he served on died in a fatal accident. He has not even cracked a smile just stayed to himself working here and there making money of hard manual labor and brawling in bars. Since it has been so long since he spoke everyone thinks he is mute[/color]

[color=darkred]Trent smiled as he took another drag off his cigeratte and closed his eyes. "Check again buddy" The screen in front of him displayed a chess board with pieces moving around. Another piece moved. "Not this time" One more piece moved then the words checkmate appeared on the screen. Suddenly a low growl emminated from below him. "Oh dont be a sore loser" He let out a small chuckle as he looked out across the open plains. There was a beep on the center console and another program popped up. It was his and the mech's stratagy and tatics program something that they spent hours doing together going through each and every possible scenario for almost every possible thing that could be thrown at them. He tossed out his cigeratte and began to light a new one as a breeze rolled throught he open cockpit blowing out his lighter. "Fuck man...." After a couple tries he finally got it lit. He kicked his feet up and pulled up his keyboard and began typing a few commands. "You ready Jackson?" The giant white wolf let out a growl in the reply. "Alright lets go" For several hours his fingers flew over the keyboard as thousands of different scenarios were processed through down to their very core and then put into combat stratagies for later use. Suddenly another screen popped up up displaying a giant cobra followed by a second screen with a tiger. The two mechs were converging on his location. "Time to go Jackson" Music started to blare as the cockpit closed and the white wolf turned and disappeared over the horizen[/color]

[color=darkred]Name: Trent Viceroy Age: 24 Personality: Always has a smirk on his face and a quick comeback for everything. Tends to always crack jokes even when things are getting dicey. Very good at letting things roll off his shoulders and turning them around on other people. Though he is a very outgoing person he is incrediably smart a loves to spend his time reading on stratagies and other knowledge to use in the future. Apperance: [url=http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l37/Narume13/Anime%20Guys/Wolf.jpg]Trent[/url] But he wears blue jeans and a white long sleeved shirt with a chain around his neck and white biker gloves and silver avitor glass with black reflective lens. Always seen smoking a cigeratte. Mech: Wolf Other: His mech wasn't one of the four orginal stolen he just happened to borrow without returning. He happened to be working on one of the new buildings putting up steel to house the mechs when the robbery happened and just hopped in nd left but made sure the mech was ccounted for on the inverntory so it wouldnt be noticed.[/color]

[color=darkred]Asthex stood at the railing of the side by the helmsman whos name was apparently Hammer staring out to see as they head farther out to see. His black cloak billowed around him causing him to pull the hood farther down on his face and fastening the flapping cloak down keeping it in place. He stood in that same spot for hours just staring at the almost gone sun, happy that no one had talked or bothered him since he got on board. Granted he liked the desert it was a good change to be back on a boat after almost fifteen years but the training he went through those years was only going to make it so much more easier to obtain his goal. Suddenly a voice broke his train of thoughts. "So....." He was a little annoyed at Hammer breaking his thoughts. "What" His voice came off sharp. 'What exactly were you doing back there? I mean why eactly would a man like you stay after you did your time?" Asthex unconcoiusly rubbed the spiked bracelet on his left arm remembering the stupid comminty work he had to do for that pompus mayor. "My reasons are my own and I would advise you to refrain yourself from staying out of matters which in turn do not concern you" "Sorry my bad mate I guess that leaves those four big crats you had brought on board are out of question too." Asthex still kept his back to the man never moving. "Yes those would a part of my business too which in turn deosnt concern yours but as far as if your inquiring if anything vauable might be in there that would be a no but your free to go look though it is none of my responsibility for what happens to whoever may meddle into my possesions" Hammer just shook his head. "For a cut throat you sure don't talk liike one there" Vixen's head popped up as she came up the stairs. "Your friend here is not the nicest of people Vixen" Asthex's voice cut in. "Then maybe that should give you insight on that i dont want to carry on a conversation" "See what i mean?" Vixen just shook her head. "Leave alone Hammer its for the best. I will take over from here" Hammer made his way down the stairs and into the lower part of the ship. "One of my men is dead" Asthex continued staring out to sea. "They were warned not to open them" Vixen gave a snort. "How could they resist we are all pirates, you could understand how made they were when they found out it was just sand in them." "And they were quite surprised when it started moving then took one of them in now weren't they...you should have seen their faces it was quite pleasurable, expecially feeling that one die within my grasp" Vixen turned her head. "you have been up here the entire time how did you know?" Asthex held out his hand holding a small glass bottle halfway filled with sand, suddenly the sand took the shape of the man that was now dead in one of the boxes. "An amazing gift this is, not only controling sand but also absorbing liquids as well as other things, truly a marvelous power once its mastered" "Keep your self in check you kill anymore of my men you will take their spots...all of them" Asthex slowly turned his green eyes flashing as he advanced and grabbed a hold of her arm. Vixen just smiled as her arm superheated where his hand was then frowned as didn't remove it but melted glass rolled down her skin instantly cooling. He removed his hand leaving that spot covered with glass. "You should also keep yourself in check before i take this boat down to the sea floor trust me it wouldn't be the first." He watched as she superheated her arm even hotter then before to remelt the glass letting it drip and form a puddle at her feet. He slowly turned his back and walked back to the railing. "But I will say this as well..." Vixen's voice was now sharp with anger. "What?" "....thank you for before those many years ago back when we were both younger and stupid"[/color]

[color=darkred]Jarvis stood over her staring down into her eyes. "Jarvis i dont need your comments" His face didnt move or show any expression, but his eyes said everything. "There is a reason we are a team Alia...that means work together" Alia frowned. "I know Jarvis stop lecturing me" "Not lecturing you, saving you. You are the leader because you would rather keep us alive then yourself, but as a team one does not going running off and getting themselves near death trying to save others who as a team can cooperate and manage a lot bettter" Alia turned around to face him. "I know that but.." Jarivs grabbed both her wrists and but her hands around his neck then bit her wrists causing her to drawn in her energy to block out the pain but due to her hands being around Jarvis' neck she pulled out from him as well. He dropped to one knee as she tried to stop his fall. "Jarvis you idiot why did you do that?" "Cause you would die and i love you" His reply was short as he barely had enough strength to keep himself up on one knee. "Ashton, Mallione, ya'll know what to do. The fire is about to go out keep the advancing one at bay. Ashton try to find the one that is passing the orders then highlight him so i can take him out"[/color]

[color=darkred]Name: Asthex Jaspena Age: 30 Gender: Male Appearance: [url=http://www.landofnevard.com/images/2461_necromancer.jpg] Asthex[/url] Devil Fruit: Sand Sand Fruit Weapons: Carries a long coil of chain with him[/color]

[color=darkred]Jarvis just shook his head as Alia blew a few stray strands of hair out of her face. He went to say something but she cut him off. "No smart comments" He gave a little smirk then spun around and put his back to her. "They are just waiting. We know they dont like fire but it doesnt stop them. They are waiting for something" Alia regripped her weapon as she watched the eaters pacing back and forth outside the ring. "It doesn't make sense" Ashton glanced around real fast. "Light" Jarvos glanced at him as Ashton pointed to the last tip of the sun. "tonights a night of the new moon so there is none, i bet they are waiting for the sun to disappear and let Alia waste her engery trying to keep the area lit with her fire so they can have the darkenss on their side" "Makes sense to me. So let's delay that advantage" He pulled the hammers back and let loose each shot hitting its mark as he aimed at whatever eaters happened to be cloest at that time[/color]

[color=darkred]Jarvis touched the sapphire on his cross then held out his hands as a blue glow appeared in them then took the shape of Sentiel and Guardian, his two desert eagles with holy water shells. "Cheer up this cant be that bad" He said with a smirk Ashton glanced his direction a sec. "Your sense of humor is weird" Jarvis gave a small laugh as he took his normal stance behind Alia. "There is one good thing about being close with someone." Suddenly three eaters came running towards Alia and Jarvis jumping through the flames. Alia dropped low bringing her hands to her hip holding the blade parallel to the ground the sprang forward impaling the middle eater right as Jarvis fired two shot each hitting their mark on the other two in the head. "your styles work in harmony" Alia sprang back and took her stance again in front of him. He gently kissed her on the back of the head. "that ends todays class" [/color]

[color=darkred]Jarvis stood there for a second then a slow smile drew across his face for a second before he regained his composure and tunred around. He let out a long sigh as he chased after the others and boared the plane. "Things just got interesting" He muttered under his breath. He walked down the isle towards the room in the back to gear up knowing Alia would already be back there since she was always prepared. He quietly opened the door and walked in silently shutting it behind him. Alia was down towards the back digging through her bag. Her face was still a deep shade of red he noticed as he neared her drawing a smile to his face again. He walked right up behind her and stood there for a second. "Alia..." She quickly stood up turning around. Right as she did Jarvis moved forward his hands sliding around her waist pulling her chest to his, locking lips, and pushing her against the wall stealing her breath away. He pulled away and stared down into her eyes a small smirk coming across hsi face. "Took you long enough"[/color]

[color=darkred]Name: Vizan Age: 186 in earth years, 31 in his own Gender: Male Home Planet: Culscan Appearance: [url=http://http://i47.photobucket.com/albums/f197/tea_kay/Anime/demon11.jpg]Here[/url][/color]

[color=darkred]In truth Jarvis knew exactly what Alia meant. He couldn't help that after these ten years he had grown close as hell to the woman, hell at times he felt like they were married cause they went every where with each other. Just about every mission its was them maybe a few others. She was a constant part in his life and he knew that he loved her. The only problem was that he loved her so much he didnt want her to get hurt. He didnt want any pain coming to that goddess of a woman. He knew how she felt towards him but had decided deep down inside that if they were together and he lost her he wouldnt know what to do and he didnt want to even come anywhere close to putting her in that stop. [B]"Time to set things out on the table"[/B] It was about thrity minutes later and they were on the road towards the drop off point and without any surprise it was him and Alia in the rear SUV. They had already been driving for thrity minutes before he broke the silence. [B]"Alia..."[/B] He wanted to get los in those deep eyes but unfortuantly he was driving.[/color]

[color=darkred]Jarivs watched the scene unfolded and quickly touched his cross as he walked up behind the bubble. A bright flashed ensued by the sound of a loud hiss as Armegaddon appeared in his hands. He lazily poked the sword into the bubble making it pop and the two agents get soaked by the water that was filling up the room. "Are we done fucking around now" He walked ovcer to Alia and just shook his head. "Why is it you always get covered in something Alia?" He brushed some of the foam out of her hair as he touched his cross and the sword disappeared. She scowled as she knocked his hand away. "I'm sorry why do you always make me hit you?" Jarvis tilted his head. "What?" Suddenly her fist caught him in the gut and a smile showed up on her face as he sat down in a chair. "Hey Alia?" She went to sit down next to him drying the water up on the table. "What is is Jarvis?" He smiled . "don't fall" He suddenly kicked the cahir out from under neath her and busted out laughing as she fell on her butt[/color] OOC:give me time i will get back into this its been too long

[color=darkred]Jarivs getnly brushed hair hair around her hair and ran his fingertips across her cheek till she was sound asleep. "Sleep tight you little hellion" He gently set her head down on the bed and pressed a light kiss against her cheek then stood up and walked out the door. He made his way down the hallway nodding to agents left and right then stopped at a map that displayed all the infected areas and level of danger. Jarvis located a low level down in the docks and proceded out to the garage. He showed his id to the man at the booth and pressed his hand over a scanner. One of the far walls opened revealing a black jeep. He took the keys from the man and climbed into the vehicle and took off down the round after punching the area into the gps. He followed the directions till he got there and found himself a nice perch on one of the smoke stacks looming high above it. He pressed two fingers to his cross and clossed his eyes. There was a flash of white light then disappeared leaving Justice his sniper rifle in his hands. He casually went into the prone and switched the night vision on due to the quickly fading sunlight. he stayed there for hours listening to his ipod when the first eater emerged. the ones here where not that big due to it not having many people. He lined up the shot and made the proper adjustments then pulled the trigger and smiled as the fifty calibur round ripped it straight in half. 'This was always relaxing' he smiled as he thought to himself sighting up another and pulling the trigger.[/color]

[color=darkred]Name: Raz Vun Bias Age: 23 Gender: Male Blood Type: O Height: 5'11" Weight: 192 Position: Pilot[/color]

[color=darkred]Frag busied himself by running functions checks and pmcs on all his gear, making sure everything was ready to go. He lit up a cigarette as he strapped everything on and sat down next to Clown. "why do you insit on smoking next to me while your covered with explosives?" Frag smiled "cause one wrong move and boom. Plus it makes you uneasy"[/color]

[color=darkred]Jarvis laughed inside as Alia got in trouble with the teacher. He knew it would happen quite a few more times before this mission would come to an end, speaking of trouble it seemed she was always in it and some how he was always getting her out of it. He pulled out his phone and sent a quick text to her "After the bell rings meet me outside in the courtyard" He hit the send button and almost laughed out loud when she jump at the vibration of her phone. He noticed her nod then closed his eyes as he ran his ringers over the cross around his neck. Another half an hour passed before the bell rang and Alia met up with him in the courtyard. "I forgot how much i hated school" Jarvis gave a small chuckle at her. "Well if you stayed out of trouble everything would be fine" Alia looked at him with that fire in her eyes she alwyas had. "you really want me to kill you right here?" jarivs could only laugh. "Lets just get to work"[/color]

[color=darkred]Omega watched her leave then looked back to Duke who desperatly wanted to follow her. "So how long you gonna stand there until you follow her?" Duke looked back at him. "She told me to stay here" Omega laughed. "So and your point is what? you really think that if they attack her she will live. Yeah she will take out a few dozen but not a clan." Duke looked back immediatly were Nayomi had left. "But.." Omega sprinted off in her direction going to a spot where he could survey everything and not be spotted. "some boyfriend you are" He smiled as Duke followed him. "come on I know a building overlooking the clan with those little binocular things"[/color]

[color=darkred]Valence's hands clenched odown even hareder on the throat of the artifical vampire he had run into. It hand't been as strong as most of them and had been easy to take over. He watched as the life left its eyes then stood up brushing his hair away then looked around. He hated this hiding in alleys, but he couldn't let any other pure breeds see him just for the sheer fact he was still exiled. The only reason he was in the city was those dman fakes had overran his little home in the caves. He crept along silently through the district only pausing long enough to feed on a homeless person. He was halfway finsihed wiping off the blood as he rounded the corner and stopped as soon as he was two more pure breeds feeding on blood from a blood blank. The man he didn't know but the female he did. Suddenly as if some strock of disfortune she turned her haid her eyes getting big when she saw him. "Valance?" Valance played dumb. "No not Valance, I am 'running'" Ony titled her head. "Running?" Valence nodded. "Yep" He went to brake out into a run when she shouted. "Valence you stay fucking put" Valence stopped as he pondered. Escape or get pummeled. "Turn around now" Valence let his shoulders drop as he turned to see Ony standing before him with a look of sheer hate in her face. "You were not supposed to show your face here again..." Valence shrugged. "Well i tried not to but you made me turn around..." He doubled over as he caught a knee to the groin. "What the fuck was that for?" Ony smacked him on the back of the head. "You missed my birthday too" Valence's head spun. "Calm down damn, kind of hard to visit you when I am exiled for the rest of my...." He caught a knee to his head as Ony replied dryly. "Never stopped you from coming here and doing other things and pinding people to brainwash to add to your litttle collection" Valence began to slowly stand up. "What else am I supposed to do I got kicked out and I couldn't come back for good and you wouldn't come out there to see..." His shin split in pain from her kick. "you never asked me too" He looked at her face and wanted to wipe that smirk off. "Your a little shit Ony you know that"[/color]

[color=darkred]Omega ears twitched as the were wolves presence came to him before they came around the side and three others were outside. He felt a slightly detectable presence right before the pipes came crashing down as the werewolves came around the door. "Seems we have more company, seven to be exact. Four here, two outside the window and one up in the rafters watching us. Ya'll must be pretty popular with Red." Nayomi just shrugged as the werewolves approached. "We are not looking for a fight" The werewolf in front seemed to be in control of this group as it immediatly stiffened and growled. "We felt the presence of our young ones fade from this life and have come to exact revenge" Omega suddenly began laughing. "Can ya'll not see the signs of all the bodies here strewn over the floor, the ones hanging from the cielings and the others staked outside. I even wrote warning in their own blood. Ya'll are idiots" He came out in full view of the light, his ears, eyes and teeth no longer hidden by the mask of the shadows. "You two just stay right here while i deal with them" Duke went to say something but Nayomi quieted him. "He has this" Omega walked forward picking up a long steel pipe as he went and tested the weight as it began spinning in his fingers growing faster and faster. The first two wolves only to catch the end of the pipe in their guts. Omega slid his right hand towards the end of the pipe closest to him and pressed down bringing the other side of the pipe up into one of the wolves jaw, then followed through with the motion bringing the oppostie end up over the wolves head then reversed sending the end of the pipe ringing agaisnt the wolves skull. He slid and pivoited his back foot bringing him spinning around the pipe horizontal in his arms then thrust back with his elbows sending it through an eye and out the other side of the wolves head. He pulled back right as the other two jumped in to help. Omega dropped the pipe and kicked the bottom send sending it through the air like a spear and into one wolve's stomach then jumped planting a foot on one wolf's face as he vaulted over grabbing the impaled wolf by the throat and used his momemtum to roll over and flip the wolf into a scaffold that held a stack steel crossbeams crushing the wolf and causing a huge clatter that echoed through out the building when they hit. Oemga ducked grabbing the swinging paw over his head and pulled odwn as he slid inbetween another wolf flipping in over onto its back. He immediatly rolled with the wolve's arm still in hand to the wolf's opposite side making him flip over onto his stomach, grabbed the wolf by the top jaw and ripped off the top of its head. He slowly stood up watching the last wolf stare at him as it contemplated retreating. In the blink of an eye, Omega picked up the shot gun by him and fired off five rounds into the thoat taking the head clean off. He dropped the gun as he brushed his hair out of his eyes. He picked several knives that were laying on the ground then dropped all but one. He suddenly luanched the blade through the air at the wall where Damo and Sin where hiding behind. There was a small sound madeas Omage made his way over and peered over the window to find Damo frozen staring at the point of the blade which was sticking from the wall with only an inch to spare before breaking Damo's skin. "Its rude to spy" He held the shotgun barrel pointed at them and was about to pull the trigger when Nayomi stuck here head out. "Sin...Damo?"[/color]

[color=darkred]Name: M'Xyon "Soul" Calhon Age: 28 Personality: Calm and quiet, has not said a word in five years, but never seems to lose focus or get flustered. Appearance: [url=http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w48/Sakuraixox/AnimeDemon.jpg]Soul[/url] Weapons: None at the current moment since his hands are in shackles that are hooked to the collar around his neck that has a chain coming off of it like a leash that tightens the collar whenever somebody pulls on it. Piece of Merlin's power: Full understanding of Soul Trapping Biography: Brought in from the souht to study under a wizard under Merlin and to eventually become one himself. Everything was fine until Soul was cleaning the library and happened to stumble across an old dirty book in a chest witht he lock rusted off. the book was labeled Soul Trapping. Soul knew he shouldn't have taken it but decided to any way and began studying the long banned art. One day one of his friend's happened to walk in his room while he was practicing the spell and accidently startled him causing the spell to go off tearing his freind's soul from his body and uniting it with his own. He felt immediately stronger then realized what he did and left. He joined the mercenary busniess at a young age taking the souls from all the filth in the world. Unknowing to him though was that his soul was being tainted by the amount of evil he was bringing in his body for he knew not how to rid the soul of evil. One day he happened to kill a psycho sadistic mass murderer which in end altered him becoming the very same thing. He went through the land killing everyone he came across till he was finally caught and thrown in jail after a seven year long spree of death. It was in there he met the nicest old man ever, a man who was wrongfully accused but didn't not speak back, he never did anything wrong. As soon as Soul was but in the cell he immediatly killed him as the man tried to help him with his wounds. It was through the old man's soul that he returned to the light and has began repenting for his mistakes. He was released from prison when the guard heard that they needed fighters and had watched Soul train everyday for five years straight doing physical and mental conditioning pushing his body past the breaking point everytime. He was allowed to leave and travel with them on one condition, He was never to remove his shackles and a guard was all ways to be with him.[/color]