Appearance: Name: Cole Carton
Age: 22
Faction: Neutral
Personality: Cole Carton is a not a man, but pieces of one. Full of remorse, Cole is merely on a search for answers that he could not find within the society he was raised within. His curiosity is easily triggered, blessed with the mind of a detective despite his hatred for law officials. He’s a man of many faces and adept at telling lies to compensate for his lack of fighting skills.
History: It was 2095 when Cole Carton’s world both ended and began. It was during a riot in 2095 that Silvia Carton, his sister, died and so did a piece of Cole. But what does not kill you makes one stranger, and Cole Carton’s strange history began here.
Before the riots, Cole was as straight as an arrow and on his way to one to becoming an exemplary officer in the Judicial Division. His older sister had dropped out of the academy at a young age despite the fact she was a bright pupil after she became obsessed with a man called ‘The Librarian’. Cole had merely brushed off his sister’s obsession as another of her phases, something she would grow out of. Little did he know that her activities would get her shot before she could.
Fast forward two years. After being diagnosed clinically depressed, Cole had immediately drafted into the workforce after his primary education, disgusted at the idea he had once wanted to join the Superior’s divisions. Distraught at his loss, he paid a visit to his sister’s rented apartment during the riots. He didn’t expect to find anything of any use, the apartment complex had been in disuse for over a year since his sister had died. But nonetheless he scoured the antiquated complex in search for answers. For a while, he was at a loss. All physical traces of his sister ever existing at the apartments were either confiscated or too deteriorated to be of use. It wasn’t until he noticed a shadow revealed by the moonlight coming from the air duct in the ceiling that he found his sister’s inheritance in the form of a black suitcase.
Inside of the suitcase were an unused Tome and a note bearing three words. “I Am Sorry”
Armed with grief and anger, Cole made a vow to drag down the Unity that had cost his sister her life. Even if it meant destroying everything and everyone along the way.
Tome: Name - Ocean Mist
Color - Dark Blue
Shape – A small bottle of cologne, simply labeled “Ocean Mist – Breathe Cleaner”
Ability – When the cap is twisted clockwise it releases a fine untraceable mist that can only be detected by the scent it emits, the smell of a calm sea breeze. When the cap is twisted back in place it causes the mist to erupt in an explosion akin to a hurricane ripping through an unsuspecting beach town.