Name: Beathan Gillespie (originally lied and told Sloth he was called Jonathan Bishop)
Title: Wrath
Age: 16
Gender: Male

Appearance:



Image was this one: http://www.mosta2bal.com/vb/imgcache/3/19663wall.jpg

Best visual is to think of him as a male who looks more like the vocaloid Rin. His hair is much longer than Len's and he loves hair clips.

Joni is not much taller than an average 14 year old. He still hasn't had his growth spurt yet. Don’t mention it or you will tick him off. He has very straight, sleek black hair that he often decorates with one or two simple colored hair clips (refer to picture). If that is weird, consider this - he has the brightest blue eyes you have ever seen for someone with black hair.

His outfits are always simple – a shirt (with or without a collar), jeans or pants, a pair of gloves and a jacket or coat. He will always wear a coat even when it is blazing hot. Somehow he doesn't seem to feel the heat much. Hats are his must have accessory and boy does he splurge on them. He has the largest collection of beanies, trilbies, fedoras, berets, hogans and panamas most have ever seen. The only other accessory he uses is a simple triple braided leather bracelet with a metal plate. The phrase – Quid Novi (what’s new?) is etched on it.

Personality

Joni does not say much. He simply listens and follows when it pleases him to do so. Don’t worry about him complaining. He welcomes everything not associated with his home or his parents. No matter how doting parents are there will come a time when things start to feel suffocating. Whatever upsets him seems to be ignored. It isn't. He is too use to be bottling things in. Anything is okay as long as he can fit into the group. Sadly all that emotional suppression adds to the pile of on unanswered (and often misguided) frustration and bitterness he has been keeping to himself. Only small hints of what he truly feels inside ever surfaced prior to the “incident”.

According to him he has only ever lost it once...

That is what he always says when provoked beyond a certain limit prior to the incident...

He never eluded to it nor states how horrible it was. Not hints whatsoever. Just a "you-have-to-take-my-word-for-it" kind of hush-hush tone.

What's up with this quiet kid and his "you don't want to provoke me" stance?

Abilities:

Joni never had the luxury to explore outside his apartment much. Even at home he isn't allowed to engage in more "dangerous" activities like cooking or origami. So his skill set is limited to what he actually is permitted to do - juggling rubber balls, searching for information online, drawing and photo manipulating on photoshop, shopping compulsively online, bidding on ebay, keeping tabs on his credit card bills (he has been asked not to overshoot his monthly supplementary credit card limit; hard to believe he can given it is in the range of 15,000-20,000 a month), finding websites to download illegal movies, roleplaying, playing chess against himself, quoting the bible and actually sketching and painting on canvas.

He loves books and has an encyclopedic memory. He was so happy when e-books were invented. At least his parents can stop freaking out about him reading. They keep hovering close by whenever he reads as if they were worried he might get dangerous ideas or something... They always rather read to him or have him listen to an audio book.

Powers:
A form of Haemokinesis which encompasses the following sub-abilities (and of course limited to them): -

Blood Acid Generation
Joni’s blood is so toxic that it can literally eat through metal. A tiny of bit of his blood mixing with yours will cause a whole world of pain. The acidity of his blood results in him having a lower than average blood clot factor.

Blood Generation and Reabsorption
The slightly higher than average rate prevents Wrath from fatiguing too quickly. This skill allows him to store inhuman amounts of blood within his body. Still it is not fast enough for him to make up for severe blood loss. When pushed too hard he may kill himself. Perhaps it is a good thing that he can reabsorb some of his blood back into his body even though it is much lesser than the amount he loss.

Blood Crystallization
This is crux of his attacks. Literally he can use his blood to form a variety of haemokinectic constructs. The strength of these constructs depends on the duration of the battle and the amount of blood he sacrificed during that period. He can only control the blood of his enemies to a certain degree, but it isn’t always successful. How effective he can crystallize his opponent’s vital fluid depends on his final sub-ability…

Heart Seeker
When focused enough, Wrath can home in on a target’s heartbeat. Once he is able to pick out the rhythm, he is able to increase the pressure to the point where it bursts out. The free flowing blood is now his to control. The huge drawback is that when trying to find his opponent’s pulse he leaves himself open to attack.

Preferred Fighting Style: Something quick, fast, messy and dramatic. Lots and lots of glorious blood shed.

Blame League of Legends and Dota 2. =.= They always make me think of things as concrete abilities with a name. Bleah..

How You Joined the Sinners:

Beathan had been following Sloth for sometime hoping she didn't noticed him following her. Luckily for him most of the people there were in a pretty good mood especially when he promised he would be back with snacks and drinks. Soon it became more of a ritual. He would always be where they usually hang out. Sometimes he would have snacks, sometimes he wouldn't. Things came to a point that he became a peripheral member of the group. Enough of a member to be asked (a dare perhaps) to go with them to a gang fight that fateful day...

Personal Arc

Being home schooled was not that fun especially when your mom and dad are not home half the time. Joni's obsession with clothes is probably a symptom of someone who clearly had too much time and money on their hands. Even though Joni is allowed to go to school for now his parents made sure he knew that this is only a temporary arrangement. Maybe that's why he is so intrigued by someone as 'carefree' as Sloth.

Ever since that weird day in the building Wrath has been missing. He isn't attending classes anymore nor is he home. Where is he?

This is essentially an arc that will tell you more about Beathan. It might help you understand why he might interact with your characters the way he does from this point onward.

Wrath can't resist bringing his new friend to the base. Don't touch, don't stare and don't tease. He feels awkward enough...

Other Facts:

1) Don’t ever call Wrath Beathan. He hates that name, and he would be happier if you believed his actual name is Jonathan.
2) He was home schooled because his parents felt he was too sickly to be in school. He just started taking some classes in a public school this year. Some of the classes include Art, Music and Math.
3) His mom works as a curator for a museum. His dad owns an art gallery.
4) He is an only child.
5) Nothing upsets him more than being singled out by anyone. He feels awkward enough as it is.
6) He is not allowed to close his bedroom door much less lock it. Worst still even at the age of 16 he must have a baby sitter or guardian around whenever his parents aren't home.
7) Beathan suffered severe nerve damage due to the increased toxicity of his blood. Most of his body feels numb (like he is wrapped in thick layers of cotton) and he is no longer able to move quite a number of important muscles in his face (especially those relating to facial expression). In other words he is truly poker faced…

Name: Angel (Angél de Cervántes)*
Title: Greed
Age: 20
Gender: Male

Appearance:


A young man with short, parted chestnut hair and slender brown eyes, who wears a suit - white top with black bottoms. (Gotta keep that air of professionalism.) He's often found smirking when not wearing his mask, which kind of makes him look like a douchebag sometimes, but that's okay. He's also relatively athletic in that he likes to run, but his upper arm strength is pretty void.

Personality:
A man married to luck and money, with vodka and gambling as his mistresses. He flocks to games of chance and anything that would earn him a solid coin, even if it puts others in danger, depending on his gain and how close he is to those "others." He helps other people only if it benefits him as well. Despite his passion for gambling, Angel is also ataraxic; he's relaxed about nearly everything and gets things done without rush. That doesn't prevent him from being blunt or calling out someone's bullshit, however, as he'll make it known when something or someone bugs him. Side note, he's also the type to loot from fallen enemies if it's not too chaotic.

(Background:
Angel came from a rich family; they're not noble, but his parents had more than just plain connections with some aristocrats. They obsessed over their only son becoming a doctor and were convinced of that fate when he excelled in chemistry. But their love for Angel came from his prospective rich future for them, rather than for Angel's own well-being. Being as lax as he is, he never took their neglect to heart and instead used it to his advantage to take his talent to the street for some dirty drug dealing once he learned how to make them, without them knowing. He soon became known where he lived for selling "angel dust" - phencyclidine (PCP) - on the street and always carries some around with him, though he doesn't actually do drugs himself.)

Abilities:
Being well-rehearsed in patient, bluff-based games like poker and experiencing his fair share of false deals, Angel is apt in reading others' intentions (and movements), whether they're lying or hiding something, and in reflexes when it comes to fighting/dodging. Additionally, he's crafty; he's not perfect at this by any means, but Angel is experienced with chemistry - he uses it, after all, to manufacture his own drugs and miniature explosives. (He carries around a couple of "jingle bombs", small explosive bells barely strong enough to char someone's hand, mostly used as a defensive tactic if someone were to try and flank/mug him.)

Power: Dice Roll
Requires his mask to be worn. Depending on the roll of his die (the higher the better), an item in need is materialized temporarily, made from the same type of gassy black energy Sloth's double is. Example: if someone is coming after him with the intent to kill, and he rolls a six, an anchor is summoned from the sky and splat! A five would probably bring a gatling gun with limited ammo - but since his aiming is terrible, if Dresdin were nearby it'd summon in front of him instead. A two would probably be a rotten egg. (The rolls will already be predetermined/randomized from the GM for moderation.)

Constructs vanish when he either rolls again or removes his mask (so he's more likely to keep something on field if it's useful. The longer he wears the mask with this skill in use, the dizzier he gets; the time it takes for him to recover from the dizziness is equal to the length he wore it. It's enough to induce vomit and eventually knock him out if he wears it for too long.

How you joined the sinners:
Angel's druggie patrons tend to be streetgangs, so when word got around about some "Sloth" was in the process of forming one, Angel approached in hopes of making a quick buck. But something about her clicked. She strove for both money and power, and though she was lazy, she had the smarts for carrying out her ideals - something which intrigued Angel immensely. Perhaps with Sloth and other prospective members, he could actually make a buck or two being in her gang, rather than trying to make money off other gangs. And maybe he could learn a thing or two about how to actually fight.

Personal Arc: WIP
(Kind of juggling between having it be something about figuring out some story behind his mask [I'm leaving that kind of open right now?], or having his drug-making skills become integral to keeping them alive/saving them from something. I'll come back to this later haha.)