XVI Jul 30, 2017 14:27:57 GMT -6
Post by XVI on Jul 30, 2017 14:27:57 GMT -6
Nameless Project ✘
War is overdue, The time has come for you
Physical Proficiency: XVI is a masterpiece beyond all things. He is resistant to disease, so he rarely gets sick, if ever. He is resistant to pain to an extreme measure, he could probably keep going even with body parts detached. He is resilient and has an incredibly high regeneration and healing component that make him fairly unstoppable in most scenarios. However, just because he is ahead of the game, does not mean that he is invulnerable. You can still shoot him, you can still stab him, but most of the time he's just not going to care and it will only piss him off. He is also quite resistant to the effects of drugs and alcohol.
Powers Included: Physical Resistance, Chemical Resistance, Accelerated Healing/Regeneration, Pain Resistance.
PLEASE NOTE: XVI IS NOT A PERSON. HE IS 90% BIOSYNTHETIC. HE IS OP FOR A REASON.
Umbralkinesis: XVI uses the shadows in a multitude of ways, however, the best one he uses for getting around. This little fucking devil uses Shadow Teleportation most conveniently, hopping from one shadow to the next to get him wherever he needs to go without being detected. He also can meld into the shadows pretty well, making himself invisible to untrained eyes.
Aim, shoot, kill your leaders
XVI is some sort of monster, but also some kind of miracle. He isn't even entirely sure how exactly it works, but his body is filled with weapons, quite literally. There are daggers in sheathes in his forearms. He has short swords in sheathes in his legs, but he really does prefer the daggers. But just because he's filled with blades doesn't mean that he can't get through metal detectors. Everything is carbon fiber. Not that he wouldn't just stab the blasted beeping thing anyways.
Being that he was trained to be a living weapon, he doesn't really actually need anything to kill people. He is incredibly strong and incredibly fast. But he is also quite resourceful, being able to use things around him to beat the shit out of people.
Warped and bewitched, Time to erase whatever they say
Sixteen is rather short, being only about 5'1". He weighs in at a measly 98 pounds wet. Sixteen has black hair, its usually rather shaggy, but sometimes he pulls it back into a small rat-tail on the back of his neck to keep it out of his way. He doesn't like having hair in his face all the time, or on the back of his neck unless he has no other choice. He has two smallish dot looking things on his face just below his right eye. These change color, along with his eyes, based usually upon his mood. If he's in a normal mood, these things will be gold. Upon anger or just general blood lust, they turn red. He has a rather young looking face, and a smaller sort of stature. He appears to be roughly 14 in age, perhaps a bit older. Sixteen likes to wear black. Everything must be black. It's easier to meld with his shadows that way. He usually has on combat boots, something with a good grip, as he spends a lot of his time running, fighting, or climbing trees. He prefers his clothes to be on the tighter side when he's on a mission, so that he's less likely to get caught on things while either hopping fences, running away from big dogs, or getting into fights with gods only knows what. But when being a slightly normal individual, Sixteen likes to wear a hoodie, usually black.
Oppose and disagree, Destroy demonocracy
Sixteen is a snarky, rude, gigantic pain in the ass. He redefines what it means to be brutally honest, not caring whether or not he hurts your feelings, and possibly even mocking you for having feelings in the first place. Sixteen lingers somewhere between sociopath and psychopath. Either way, he isn't the type of person to exhibit any kind of emotions, except possibly rage, amusement, and blood lust. Because of his lack of emotions, he seems to understand them in a way that most people can't. He notices details about the way people act when they feel certain ways. He is capable of, and rather good at, faking emotions. He can appear happy, sad, disappointed (although that one might be real). He can appear basically normal. He is also usually rather sarcastic, and quite full of himself. He takes pride in being better than everyone else. Sixteen is very observant of pretty much everything around him, not that he really cares about any of it. XVI has a rather high tolerance for pain. He almost never seems to notice that he's even injured.
These people are torn, Wild and bereft, Assassin is born
It's only been a few years, but essentially, XVI was made in a lab. He was built to be the perfect weapon. Many had come before him, and surely more would follow him. But he was successful enough to put him out in the field. XVI doesn't remember much of his time in the labs, and that's probably for the best, as he was put through some rather rigorous testing, most of it absolutely horrible. But what he can't remember doesn't haunt him in the slightest.
Originally, he was built to be an Assassin, but due to his inability to follow the rules and cause a complete and total mess of things wherever he goes, he was demoted to Hunter status, not that he minds that one bit. He prefers cracking skulls over skillful killing anyways.
Played By ✘ ADMIN;AKIRA