Uhhh, hi there! Cucco said in some other thread he'd love it if I joined him here, and this seems interesting, so why not?

I'm not sure what kind of guy I want, but I know I wanna be a techier guy, since I'm really into sci-fi and such, heheh.

My current attempt:

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Appearance: Very tall, (Six foot eight or so), and well-built. His muscles are unnaturally swelled, and his face is usually hidden by his bullet-proof, armored helmet. He always carries a large flamethrower, heavy weight mainly being carried by his suits' simplistic assistance motors. His suit is gunmetal gray, with two simple glass 'eye-holes', and a little antenna on it. Also has huge boots, to kick people really hard with. Blue eyes, no hair, (Naturally ginger, surprisingly.) slightly green-tinted skin.

Name: Dwayne 'Matches' Cannon

Gender: Male

Alignment: Mercenary (prefers heroic jobs, though)

Race: Somewhat mutated Human

Personality: Quite mechanically inclined, having built his 'Power Suit' and Flamethrower by himself. Has a bit of a fire fetish, and has a love of really bad puns. He trash-talks plenty in combat, yet is polite enough outside. Doesn't want to lose a job and all. He's not the type of merc to do ANY job, highly preferring to just do 'productive' things like killing gang members or terrorists, or villains, that sort of job. If it involves killing complete innocents he would REFUSE to do it, and would likely try to kill the sicko who attempted to get him to do it. While in transit somewhere, he commonly hums (or quietly sings) his favorite musics, if he's alone anyway.

'Powers': Heavily armored (Pretty much bulletproof, somewhat explosive resistant, highly heat resistant) heavy lifting suit, custom made, and has replacement parts in secret stashes around the city. Extremely durable flamethrower, two-handled, and hard to carry around even in the suit. Normals could never realistically hold it, it should honestly be on a tank or something. Has a multi-mode nozzle, one mode that turns the stream into a huge cone, another making it further-reaching yet less wide, and one that turns it into a highly concentrated hose, for when one thing REALLY needs to be burned. Oh, and his helmet has a decent radio system in it.

Abilities: Being strong, he'll probably beat the tar out of anyone who isn't comparably strong (or much more skilled) very easily. He could probably be able to crack a normal skull in one, solid punch, with his armor on. He's not trained at all though, which suits him since he doesn't get [i]that[/i] close normally, even with his flamethrower. He's the sort of Merc to do a job slowly and steadily, trudging through the enemy and thoroughly turning them into beef jerky before moving on to the next guy.

History: He's about thirty two years old, and was born already mutated a bit, the magical energies (and scientific ones) he's been exposed to over the years likely turning him into the brute he is now. His father was a city mechanic, and sadly died in an accident on the job a short while ago. His mother also died early in his life, he doesn't even really remember her. It doesn't stop him at all though, he accepted it pretty quick. He's seen all sorts of shit, he's taken jobs against cultists, gangers, serial killers, other merc's, no-name mad scientists, and others.

And chocalate layer cake. (I KNEW I forgot something, sorry!)