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Just copy and pasting the character, IC post will be up later tonight
Sturmgewehr said
I've read your post and here's what I was thinking of doing. I'm gonna write a post soon and at the end of it my character will be there where you will go and meet that dealer. He will be somewhere in a car, waiting for the dealer to get his money from Marcus so that the dealer can give the money to Tyler directly afterwards, not knowing that you will show up instead of Marcus.


Sounds good to me
I finished my character, let me know if it is all good
Hey Sturm, i figured our characters could meet by me attempting to track you down, or I could do something completely different with this drug thing i got going right now and we could meet up another way
Kyle sat on the roof of his apartment complex. It served as one of the few places he could be far enough way to avoid too many accidental mind links, but also served as a reminder that the city was falling apart in places. Why am I even trying to save this place, why should I care? Kyle asked himself these questions a lot, and despite never having an answer, he felt as if he had a good reason for starting, and wasn't going to stop. He made his way back to the door and began to descend from the roof. He didn't have a set destination, but he felt the need to be out and about on the street. As he made his way down onto the street, he was met with tidbits of info entering his head. He tried to negate his mind link, but small things would still slip through.

He walked into a local gas station to grab a drink. As he walked in, he noticed a clerk who seemed annoyed with being alive, let alone at his job, and a few others. As he made his way to the back, he notcied another shopper, late high school it looked, stareing at the drinks oddly intensely. I'm gonna get caught. This phrase slipped through Kyles mind. Confused about the thought, he glanced around the store once more, the clerk, a middle aged man, using an atm, and the kid. Taking a guess, he formed a mind link with the kid. Why is that asshole taking so long getting a drink, I need to get this over with so I can pay this damn debt to that dealer. Jackass putting me in this position, and giving me a gun I've never used before. Kyle had the info he needed. He grabbed a drink and made his way to the front, the other man at the ATM had left leaving just the three of them. He mind linked with the clerk. Realizing the clerk hadn't taken any effort to look and remember his face, he linked with the kid and found he didn't try and learn his face as well. Taking a chance, Kyle threw a quick jab and hook, managing to knock out the clerk. He quickly pulled the mask he had tooked under his pants behind his shirt and put it on.

He turned and saw the kid had noticed the commotion. "You your that creepy mask guy pretending to be a hero." The kid said reaching for his gun. Kyle ran forward, reaching the kid as he tried to lift the gun, Kyle grabbed the kids hand with one hand, and threw a punch at the stomach, the hit caused him to drop the gun. Kyle pinned him against a wall. "You had debts to a dealer, for what?" Kyle asked.
"Why should I answer?" The kid asked in response.
"You don't need to." Kyle replied forming a more intense mind link with the kid, finding out his name was Marcus, owed a debt to a dealer for some kind of hallucinogen, and the location he was meeting the dealer. "Sorry Marcus." Kyle said before slugging him in the face knocking him out. Kyle mind linked the clerk as he left, finding out the surveillance in the store was fake. He slipped out the back and removed his mask and hid it away again. He had a dealer location, which meant he needed to tip the police, and be close enough to mind link the dealer in case he knows something. Kyle quickly set off towards 6th street, where the dealer would supposedly be.
Real Name: Charlie Flin
Alias: Con

Age: 22

Gender:Male

Place of Birth: Chicago

Occupation:Salesman

Physical Appearance:

Costume: Tends to vary mission to mission, but if he is being himself, he wears a pale white mask that covers his full face and full plain black outfit

Skills: Incredible liar and actor, good at reading people and deep psychological and sociological knowledge. Good with disguises . Decent fighter

Equipment/Resources: A large assortment of clothes, a number of contacts throughtout the city that have helped in cons, and others from being a salesman. Also has a pistol in dire situations

Weaknesses: Not the strongest physical fighter. His web of lies sometimes get him caught in trouble

Base of Operation:Basement of an abandoned home owned by an alias

Biography:Charlie was born into a single parent home. With only a weak willed mom in his life, he became pretty accustomed to having things this way. This resulted in a bit of a complex, where he will even cause people to suffer for him to get his way. However, upon reaching elementry school, he found teachers and fellow students weren't as easy to get on his side. Wanting his way, he began to study people, and learned that instead of throwing a fit or crying like many kids, he could talk like normal and thorw a couple lies around with a smile, and people accepted it a lot easier. After realizing this, he spent his school years practicing and developed a strong ability to lie, and also got very good at reading people and how people react to different actions.

After graduation high school, he became a salesman, an easy profession for someone of his skills. However, at nineteen, he found his mom was selling things she owned, and seemed a bit panicked about things. Over the next month, he found out his mom had been pulled into a long con, and fell into a huge debt, to the point of suicide. Upset that someone would try and con his mom, feeling that he should be the only one to do that, he sought out of the person who conned his mom, a crooked politicain and his cronies. Using the skills he spent most of his life developing, he managed to con the man into a confession, get him arrested, and take some of his cash as a reward.

Charlie found he had enjoyed this act of heroism more than he expected. He began seeking out other targets similar to the politician, conning con artist, earning him the name, the con, and giving him a bit of a reputation throughout Champion City. He devloped some alter egos, allowing him to purchase property with no connection to him, and set up a home away from home to act as his base, and spent a large amount of time building a network throughout the city for info. Now, he continues to act as a simple salesman, while working on conning any con or villain that he hears of.
Hey Avanhelsing, did you want our characters to already know/ know of each other since we are both in sunset, or should we meet through RP?
Money was tight, but then again, when wasn't it. Raising two kids in the run down area of a third world country wasn't exactly a cake walk when neither parent can get a job. The dad had gotten involved in some kind of pyrmaid scheme, quitting the one job he managed to secure only to get screwed over, and the mother who couldn't be bothered to learn the language, and spent her time wishing of returning to her home city in America, Sunset Strip. It seemed like a miracle when me and my twin brother were chosen to take part in a study that would pay a grand amount of money. The organization claimed to be some branch of the government, but that didn't really concern Kyle's parents, they heard money and took it.

Kyle and his twin were put through a number of intelligence test, emotional evaluations, and were explained the concept of a almost psychic link twins can have. He seemed indifferent, but could feel that his twin was confused and scared about the situation, which in a way confirmed the supposed link the people testing were looking for. They sought to strengthen this link, and gave him and his twin a number of chemical mixtures and odd foods to try and do so. As these tests went on, Kyle began to notice more of his brothers thought, his uncomfort, his concerns, the fact he was feeling sick. Not long after, his brother became very sick, eventually falling into a comma. When the comma hit, Kyle realized it was no longer just his brothers thoughts he felt or heard, his parents, some of the test givers, he started to see into their mind.

After a month of continued testing, his brother died, and the project abandoned. Kyle and his family used the money to return to his mothers former home, Sunset Strip, although it wasn't all she remembered. Crime and ghettos had spread, although the main strip and a few key locations were nice, you could hardly call it the dream land his mother had described. Kyle began to train and learn about his skills, seeing what he could learn, how far into a mind he could dive, and what possibilities this could lead to. While expanding his skills, he began to catch thoughts of supposed super hero and how people wanted them to help save this city. Kyle wondered how their could be people in this world doing things to make it better. Kyle realized that he could use his powers for this, he could become stronger, and save people like these supposed hero's do.

Not long after, he convinced his dad, who always seemed desperate to please after his brothers death, took him to a boxing match, were he put his mind skill to the test and learned all he could about boxing, then trained with that knowledge. Between his new mind skills and boxing prowess, he tried to become the hero people felt the city wanted.
I'm still in for this, character sheet will be up later tonight
I could get into this, consider me interested
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