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[b]Name[/b]
Tohi Lee

[b]Alias[/b]
Chi-tah

[b]Age[/b]
16

[b]Gender[/b]
Male

[b]Appearance[/b]
[img]http://i185.photobucket.com/albums/x46/Aleece_Wolfwork14/Anthros/PshhhYourNotWorthMyTime.jpg[/img]
6'6" 210 on a long, lean frame. Yes, he has claws.

[b]Personality[/b]
Impulsive, brash, catty. Cocky to the point of overconfident and refusing to admit when he's wrong.

[b]Skills[/b]
Martial artist and residential motorhead. Titan's go.

[b]Powers[/b]
[u]Feline physiology:[/u]
Night vision, scent, 30 foot standing jump, superhuman agility and balance
[u]Superhuman speed: [/u]
He operates at ten times the speed of a peak athletic human. He can run a mile in 30 seconds giving him a speed of 120MPH. He can act, react, and strike at ten times the speed of other black belts(world record is 347 punches in one minute, assume average 300 for peak martial art athlete, divide by 60 is 5 strikes in one second. He can land 50.)
[u]Demonic resistance[/u]
Some demons are fireproof, others can walk naked in the snow. But he is immune to 'gods wrath' of lighting and forms of matural and mechanical electricity. But magical lightning still harms him, he just does not know it yet.
[u]Demonic endurance: [/u]
Between the feline physiology and the decaplexed speed, he can heal wounds in one tenth the time of others and burns through pharmaceuticals almost too quickly to be of any use.
[b]Equipment[/b]
[img]http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b266/Knight24/Weapons%20and%20Ect/weapons_tonfa_nunchuck_tonfa.jpg[/img]
He carries two of these weapons, one is able to go from police baton/tonfa to nunchuck in less than a second with his speed. The second is three stun batons fitted into a single solid tonfa that all activate at the twist of the handle. As he is immune, he can hold it by any end and not shock himself while raining thunder on all others.

[youtube]https://youtu.be/WqvXBNX2VEA[/youtube]
When his regular speed is not enough, these boots multiply anyone's running speed by four times, letting an athlete run as fast as a cruising car of 40 MPH and his speedster self reach 480 without sacrificing his agility. These were made in someones garage, imagine full billionaire funding...


[b]History[/b]
Tohi Lee was a good old southern boy from Tennessee, his grandfather had faced the troubles of being an immigrant Japanese after world war two, it didn't get much better after the Korean war or Veitnam war. So he abandoned most of their Asian trappings and even paid for the surgery to widen his families eyes. It was as much an act of shame as it was needed to survive...Then Bruce Lee came out and everyone was all about martial arts, including his son, Tohi's father. 
In almost a flip reversal, he tried to turn their Japanese family Chinese instead and started going by Li instead of the family name of Ri (management) which eventually became 'Lee' because of some bad paperwork. But Ri,Li or Lee, they were still Japanese people living in the south, and all that implies. His grandfather and father both taught Tony/Tohi(spruce) how to defend himself and he was enlisted in one of the few Karate studios established back in the 80's While his dad worked as a mechanic to pay the bills. Well you can't work on cars in the south and not be a race fan, it's a rule. So one year he saves up his income tax return and takes the family to see the Indianapolis 500! Instead of Disney world...thanks dad.
Depressed about having to watch cars go in circles, he was caught completely unaware when a superhuman crisis occurred. Someone summoned a demon in the Indy 500, a speed demon.
[img]http://orig04.deviantart.net/cc84/f/2007/317/a/9/demon_cheetah_by_eilistraee.png[/img]
This cat ran circles around the drivers in their cars and caused massive chaos, exploding cars, burning fuel, screaming people, and a dying demon caught up in the crash next to a boy who would not make the next minute. They struck a deal of desperation; it would ride in the boy and give him all the powers he possessed. But after 333 years, three mortal lifetimes, the demon would be free again and the boy would go to hell. Or, he could die here, un-confessed, with sins on his soul, and go to hell now.

Hoping to earn enough brownie points in the next three hundred years, he agreed. And as soon as he pulled himself from the wreckage, he got locked up for being mistaken as the speed demon that caused the damage in the first place, technically a half truth. He was immediately arrested and put into jail until a man by the name of Jason Bloodoffered himan alternative to life in jail.
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