Appearance
Name
Hamlin the Dragonfly aka Harry Deacon
Nicknames
Happy Feet, That Floppy-Hatted Bastard, The Storm's Fury
Age
Unknown. >1000 years.
Gender
Male
Powers
Maximum Overdrive
Hamlin is the living embodiment of all weapons; an avatar of death and speed...but also one of mercy and protection. As such, his physical capabilities are ridiculously far beyond human. Flexible to the point of being rubberized, faster than most super-cars, strong enough to lift nearly two tonnes one handed, tough enough to walk off small caliber bullets and falling buildings and with senses that are ridiculously sharp, he is the pinnacle of physical ability. However, he lacks anything more than knowledge of magic - he cannot perform it himself, as the life force to which most magic is attracted is not present in his immortal frame.
Ace in the Hole
Being as he is an avatar, Hamlin does not have any existence beyond a physical one. He has a soul...of a sort, but beyond that, has no life signs. He does not breathe, his heart does not beat, and indeed he emits no body heat. This makes him immune to most discomforts and gives him the ability to ignore pain as well - plus, no spell that focuses on life can find him, rendering him invisible to any spell that isn't set to search for a physical presence, since he doesn't count as being undead either. These powers combined mean that he can never tire, he can ignore temperatures so long as they aren't damaging his body (or his hat) and he is effectively an absolute badass.
Heart and Soul
This is the closest Hamlin can come to magic; a magic-satchel type ability that allows him to manifest any bladed weapon from out of nowhere. This ability is limited only to bladed weapons though; he cannot summon blunt force or ranged weaponry. These weapons are indestructible and immortal so long as they remain without about two meters of Hamlin - then they just vanish. However, he can only summon a maximum of three weapons at any one time - not even he knows why.
Weaknesses
Hamlin, despite being once tough-as-nails character and with a body to match, has no resistances to magic beyond his speed and his lack of status as a living thing. He does not emit body heat, nor does he breath. He is, for all intents and purposes, a void in the universe but for his physical presence - and his hat. This means that he cannot really be healed by magic, as his body isn't truly flesh. He is also bound by a code of chivalry; he cannot ignore someone who needs help, and he is sworn to always do what he feels is right - and this can work against him and be turned against him by clever opponents.
Of course, this is a problem when you combine it with the fact that he has one hell of a temper when his ire is raised; if an opponent can get under his skin, they can torment him into fighting with himself, since he'll want to kill them but his code won't let him kill without good reason.
Also, Hamlin cannot use guns. He can't even touch them; they pass right through him as if he weren't even there. He takes that to mean that firearms have an avatar of their own running around the place whom he has yet to meet - but one way or another, ranged combat is impossible for him beyond throwing rocks...with enough power to knock sizable holes in the average wall.
Skills
Hamlin is skilled with every bladed weapon that has ever been made, terrestrial, demonic, angelic, extraterrestrial and anything else. If it has a pointy end and Hamlin can lay his hands on it, he can use it.
He is also a master gymnast and athlete, and he excels in nearly every sport and every physical challenge. For example, he once sprinted from the bottom of Mount Everest to the top in his shorts, whereupon he slid back down again, having swum to the mountain from the U.S. He's just that kind of guy.
Hobbies
He spends most of his time reading trashy romance novels and playing his flute, which he feels makes him look mysterious. Despite more than a hundred years of practice, however, he's still just improvising - he's never learned a single tune.
Personality
Mostly a nice person, Hamlin believes that despite being a manifestation of all bladed weapons, he exists for the protection and aid of all life, save that which proves itself unworthy of such benefits. As such, he is always kind, always helpful, always willing to put himself forward to help...but he has a reputation as a sadistic bastard with a twisted sense of humor too. This is because he asks for impossible standards from his students, and they hate him for it. He does it because he thoroughly believes they'll thank him for it one day, and that they'll discover the joys of speed and flight. And because he finds it hilarious.
Background
Hamlin is at least a thousand years old - mostly likely he is far older. However, he has never settled anywhere for long. It's doubtful that there is an inch of the planet that has not felt his touch in his time. But, he stays at Orean Cause. Those who wonder why occasionally ask him, and to them he replies
"I am here because I am needed here, and because many do not want me here. For as long as this is true, here I will stay. However, when this is reversed...when all here want me, but none truly need me...then I shall have to go.". No one has yet figured out if he is quoting Nanny MacPhee, or if he actually came up with the line himself. No one wants to ask either.
Optionals
The first rule of engagement with Hamlin: Don't touch his hat. The second rule? The same as the first, just multiplied by several orders of magnitude. Continue
ad infinitum, and you have the rules.
Likes
Playing his flute, parkour, sparring with and without weapons, running trainees into the ground
Dislikes
Dishonorable people, guns, magic being used against him, people touching his hat (he REALLY doesn't like people touching his hat)
Theme Song
Indestructible
Clubs
Gymnastics, Fencing and Dance
Dreams
Hamlin's dreams are many and fleeting, as he has had many and has seen just as many reach fruition. Now, he waits for a dream that is truly worth his full measure of skill and time.