Deep within the compound, a middle-aged, lean gentlemen strode quickly through a fluorescently lit corridor, his cane clicking on the smooth metal floor, flanked by two armed guards. His name was known to only a handful of people on the island, but his arrival could mean deadly prosecution. Today, his business included that dirty business, but not for the one he sought, his genetically half-breed son. Even at the mature age of 17 and after years of hard work, and dedication, he was not to be completely trusted under the minimal supervision of his 'Father'.
They passed several cells, some with air-tight glass doors, others looking more like metal vaults. The man stopped before one of these doors of steel, once equipped with sliding observation panels long welded shut. Alistair tapped the door three times authoritatively, the clang of his metal cane echoing down the halls, as a glowing sensor emerged from the wall. He set his hand on the screen, and the locks ground open after his handprint was scanned through the island's databases. . .
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Oh YEAH, that's right! This is the OOC Tab!
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Screen Name : Misi-Manito
Character Name : Randal Jonathan Worthrup
Gender : Male
Age : 19 years, (approx)
Appearance : Randal stands 6',2" tall with the powerful, streamlined body of a swimmer. His skin is semi-translucent, giving him a reddish-purple hue due to the chitin exoskeleton just under his skin. Having two skeletons also explains him weighing a hefty 280 lbs, despite his lean appearance. This chitin even armors his eyes, making them appear pitch black, like a shark's. His brown hair is cut short, perpetually spiked upward as his hair has a texture more like a cat's whiskers. Randal's fingers are tipped with sharp chitin nails, and his thumbs are completely rigid claws past the first knuckle,(making typing a pain). Completing his strange anatomy, Randal's spine is extended into a 6ft tail, tipped with a barbed, venomous stinger. Randal typically wears what remains of his original body-armor. This includes his tactical gauntlets, carbon-nanoplate mask, chestplate, and greaves, over his leather leggings and shirt he calls 'the gimp suit'. His gauntlets are modified to shoot magnetic grappling cable, and are also equipped with retractable,12" titanium katars.
Personality : Randal is ruthlessly intelligent and cunning, not to mention brimming with sarcasm. On more than one occasion, Randal has proven to be a deadly, if erratic, strategist due to his predatory nature. He may just seem like a blood-thirsty killer, but Randal wrestles with an odd dichotomy, as his intellect and reason conflict with his engineered need for blood. He strives to show those around him that he's more than a monster, but he can't reject his very biology either.
History (optional) : Randal was the only successful creation of Objective #666, headed by a leading scientist of AISE named George Alistair Worthrup. The Objective was to create the perfect human predator, a creature made to hunt down and kill AWOL experiments and rebels, among otherthings. Alistair decided that to make a predator, he would need predators. Using the DNA of many animal, plant, and fungi species, he and his underlings spliced together many grotesque,creations. The creatures that didn't die within days were mindless, erratic things that were useless to even attempt controlling. 47 of these failures later, Alistair still had not produced a useful specimen, and his position was threatened. The final, 48th experiment of Objective #666 would grow up to become the man(-thing) known as Randal, and he would eventually exceed AISE's expectations. From age 5, Randal was trained in mixed martial arts and specialized weaponry, assigned to hunt down Rebels that were hijacking imported weapon shipments. After killing his first real targets, Randal was put on payroll, and he began to think if what he was doing was right. After all, he was more like those he was paid to hunt, making him nothing more than AISE's mercenary. After meeting a girl named Tera, Randal finally decided to fight AISE, and together they escaped the facility with trust-worthy scientist named Joe.
Rank : Rebel
Ability : Randal's foremost abilities are his heightened senses. He can see a greater spectrum of light than regular humans, and he can feel even the most minoot of vibrations. Having an exoskeleton also gives Randal ridiculous constitution and endurance. With his thumb-claws he can climb walls, and Randal's even strong enough to crush a brick by making a fist. But perhaps Randal's most lethal asset is his tail, as it is (usually) unexpected. His venom is extremely potent and painful, with the active speed of cyanide. It causes necrosis in the immediate vicinity, destroying hemoglobin in the blood as it travels through the vascular system, essentially suffocating the victim at the cellular level while they dissolve from the inside out. Death comes quickly for those that are lucky, but Randal's stinger is strong enough to lift 180 lbs, and long enough to impale a human body. His final ability allows him to (sort of) regenerate by molting his skin. Similar to most arthropods, if Randal were to lose a limb, it would take a couple of molts, but it would eventually regrow.
Weakness : While Randal's exoskeleton is strong, even it cannot protect him from high caliber, armor piercing rounds. Also, his joints are not armored by the chitin plating, namely those on his arms and legs. His heightened senses can also betray him. For example, if his mask is broken he can't see clearly, and objects will appear to melt into ultra-color blobs, to him.
Number : Serial #666/E-48
Other :
Password : Hakuna Matata! =P
Character Name : Randal Jonathan Worthrup
Gender : Male
Age : 19 years, (approx)
Appearance : Randal stands 6',2" tall with the powerful, streamlined body of a swimmer. His skin is semi-translucent, giving him a reddish-purple hue due to the chitin exoskeleton just under his skin. Having two skeletons also explains him weighing a hefty 280 lbs, despite his lean appearance. This chitin even armors his eyes, making them appear pitch black, like a shark's. His brown hair is cut short, perpetually spiked upward as his hair has a texture more like a cat's whiskers. Randal's fingers are tipped with sharp chitin nails, and his thumbs are completely rigid claws past the first knuckle,(making typing a pain). Completing his strange anatomy, Randal's spine is extended into a 6ft tail, tipped with a barbed, venomous stinger. Randal typically wears what remains of his original body-armor. This includes his tactical gauntlets, carbon-nanoplate mask, chestplate, and greaves, over his leather leggings and shirt he calls 'the gimp suit'. His gauntlets are modified to shoot magnetic grappling cable, and are also equipped with retractable,12" titanium katars.
Personality : Randal is ruthlessly intelligent and cunning, not to mention brimming with sarcasm. On more than one occasion, Randal has proven to be a deadly, if erratic, strategist due to his predatory nature. He may just seem like a blood-thirsty killer, but Randal wrestles with an odd dichotomy, as his intellect and reason conflict with his engineered need for blood. He strives to show those around him that he's more than a monster, but he can't reject his very biology either.
History (optional) : Randal was the only successful creation of Objective #666, headed by a leading scientist of AISE named George Alistair Worthrup. The Objective was to create the perfect human predator, a creature made to hunt down and kill AWOL experiments and rebels, among otherthings. Alistair decided that to make a predator, he would need predators. Using the DNA of many animal, plant, and fungi species, he and his underlings spliced together many grotesque,creations. The creatures that didn't die within days were mindless, erratic things that were useless to even attempt controlling. 47 of these failures later, Alistair still had not produced a useful specimen, and his position was threatened. The final, 48th experiment of Objective #666 would grow up to become the man(-thing) known as Randal, and he would eventually exceed AISE's expectations. From age 5, Randal was trained in mixed martial arts and specialized weaponry, assigned to hunt down Rebels that were hijacking imported weapon shipments. After killing his first real targets, Randal was put on payroll, and he began to think if what he was doing was right. After all, he was more like those he was paid to hunt, making him nothing more than AISE's mercenary. After meeting a girl named Tera, Randal finally decided to fight AISE, and together they escaped the facility with trust-worthy scientist named Joe.
Rank : Rebel
Ability : Randal's foremost abilities are his heightened senses. He can see a greater spectrum of light than regular humans, and he can feel even the most minoot of vibrations. Having an exoskeleton also gives Randal ridiculous constitution and endurance. With his thumb-claws he can climb walls, and Randal's even strong enough to crush a brick by making a fist. But perhaps Randal's most lethal asset is his tail, as it is (usually) unexpected. His venom is extremely potent and painful, with the active speed of cyanide. It causes necrosis in the immediate vicinity, destroying hemoglobin in the blood as it travels through the vascular system, essentially suffocating the victim at the cellular level while they dissolve from the inside out. Death comes quickly for those that are lucky, but Randal's stinger is strong enough to lift 180 lbs, and long enough to impale a human body. His final ability allows him to (sort of) regenerate by molting his skin. Similar to most arthropods, if Randal were to lose a limb, it would take a couple of molts, but it would eventually regrow.
Weakness : While Randal's exoskeleton is strong, even it cannot protect him from high caliber, armor piercing rounds. Also, his joints are not armored by the chitin plating, namely those on his arms and legs. His heightened senses can also betray him. For example, if his mask is broken he can't see clearly, and objects will appear to melt into ultra-color blobs, to him.
Number : Serial #666/E-48
Other :
Password : Hakuna Matata! =P
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