Name:Jason Maddox
Nicknames/Aliases: Maddox
X-Men Code Name: Ravager
Gender:Male
Age: 18
Physical Description: Jason is tall, about 6'1 with an athletic build. He has always been fit and tends to wear simple clothes. Jeans and T-shirt with a leather jacket. He also has a bit of a thing for tattoos, having one one covering most of his left lower arm, a kneeling night with an angle behind him and her wings spread up. A sword with angel wings on his left shoulder, a circle with eight arrows coming off and a skull in the middle, on his chest is a wolf head ingrained in a trinity knot. His body is also littered with some scars from accidents and injuries.
Mutations: Psycho kenetic energy. A form of sentient physical psychic energy that covers his body. This adds a form of armor that keeps him safe, as well as fueling his body. Any part of his body is covered by this armor is made stronger, and more durable. The energy enhancing his muscles and bone, even repairing anything damage. This is by no means a healing factor, more like the armor holds him together. Stitching up any lacerations, holding bone in place. The problem is that the more of his body he covers with the armor the more it takes, though the armor is sentient it is limited by his own capabilities, but will act of it's own accord. Defending him from threats that not even he knows about, if he is capable of it. The energy can also be shaped into different forms, making simple blades or shields on his arm.
The sentient nature of his power is also a down side. He can feel it like a presence scratching at the back of his skull and trying to push out and take control. Though it doesn't seem to be good or evil, but acting on base instinct more like a wild animal.
Personality: Jason can come across as very Stoic, even cold and distant at times. But to those who get to know him he is very much the opposite. Because of the uniqueness of his "gift" he is sometimes at odds with himself, random outburst of anger as more basic instincts are strong in him as he has to keep his rational mind in control, making him appear more . He is also a rather good artist. Drawing he finds is one way to keep calm, that and working on pretty much anything with a motor, cars, bikes, boats, jet-skies. He loves almost anything that makes a loud noise and can go fast.
Background: Madox was born in Arizona, his father owned a small motorcycle shop and he lived most of his life between that shop and school. His mother was native to the area, his father moved there after he got out of the military. You wouldn't know it by looking at him but he is actually half Mexican. Though he speaks the language fluently he mostly speaks English, most of his life was rather simple. His mother was a nurse so he would hang around his fathers shop after school was over. That is where he developed his love of motorcycles, working on them, riding them, he's even wrecked them a few times. Also some cars, some sea-doos...always trying to go bigger and crazier causing him to take more risk. He pretty much had life figured out, graduate high-school, join the military, do that for a few years and maybe go to school using the GI-bill.
Recap of your mutations awakening: Maddox's life took a different turn however. One day while racing down the free way with one of his friends they were diking around, speeding, wheelies, and darting in and out of traffic. Though while riding a car cut in front of him, but that wasn't the worse. That car hit a metal plate on the road sending it flying at him, forcing him to have to skid sliding his bike to try to avoid it. Hitting a pot hole he was sent flying. The world was moving in slow motion, he watched his bike crashing along side of him as the ground came closer. Tucking his head in he curled up into a ball as he hit the ground. There was a flash of light, he felt the impact but it felt like he landed on a cushion. Bouncing off the ground again he crashed into a car, rolling over the hood before landing and skidding along the pavement before feeling another hard smash and everything went black.
He woke in the hospital the next day, cast on his arm and leg from broken bones. Some new scars to add to his collection s he almost had to laugh some. He should be dead, but instead he left the hospital that night. His friend that he was riding with watched the entire event unfolding, even caught it on his Go-Pro. Though once seeing it, he deleted the recording. His parents found out about it as well, never being one to hide things from them. This was the first time he used his powers, and also the first time he felt the clawing at the back of his mind. The only thing he knew for sure was that his life would start to get more interesting.