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Varrence Xavias

Varrence rubs his closed eyes in a circular motion, sighing with tiredness as the chauffeur drives him away from his latest managerial meeting. He unbuttons the jacket of his carefully pleated suit and leans back in his seat, lounging in the back of the armored Bentley. Lazily pressing a few buttons on the HUD of the car's center console, the back of the Bentley was slowly turned to a near pitch black environment. Laying horizontally, Varrence slept with he head propped up on one door and his legs propped up on the other in a soft U shape. Within a minute, he is in a coma like sleep, only awaking when his chauffeur arrives outside a massive apartment complex.

Slowly sitting up with a silent smacking of the lips, Varrence hit a few buttons on the HUD and released the tint settings, softly patting the chauffeur on the shoulder, "Thank-you Avery, the ride was very smooth, I slept like a baby." The chauffeur stepped out and opened the door for Varrence, "I'm very glad your ride was enjoyable, Mr. Xavias." Avery murmured as she moved to make way for Varrence's exit, her face beet red as she faced the ground. Varrence stands as he exits the car, towering over Avery by a near foot, with a chuckle, he draws her chin up with his index finger up, a soft smile playing across his face, "I'm all the way up here, my dear... I'm feeling rather invigorated after that nap, might I be able to borrow this car from you? Of course, I'm under the impression you all take turns for the right to my suite whilst I'm gone. It's yours but I can't promise your safety come night time." He finishes with a confident smirk, the meek girl merely nods gratefully and scurries towards the complex.

Watching his chauffeur leave, Varrence ran his hand along the roof of the car, "Bentley Continental GT, huh? I don't remember buying this..." With a helpless smile, he gets into the driver seat and sets the tint to high, slightly darkening the interior of the car. Setting the transmission to manual, a stick-shift slowly rises from the center console, and with a swipe of his hand, the GT growls ferociously before taking off down the street.

Varrence Xavias

Height:  194 cm - 6'3"
Weight:  85 kg - 187 lb
Max Speed:  38 km/h - 20 mph
Punching Force: 431 kg - 950 lb

Age: 19

Gender : Male

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Probability Calculation
Varrence has neither superhuman physical strength nor supernatural abilities. His talents lie within the realm of mental prowess. Nothing in the world is random and everything occurs from a cause, or series of causes. Varrence can take his knowledge and memory of any scenario and calculate the likelihood and probability of each outcome, to a certain extent within a heartbeat. Too far into the future and the amount of variables to each outcome becomes exponentially larger, and thus, much more difficult to calculate. Generally, Varrence can see the probability of all outcomes up to 5 minutes in the future, in fights it’s more like 10 seconds as the heat and speed of battle make it more difficult to foresee the effects from numerous causes at once. 
 This ability does not have an omnipotent sense of knowledge, what he does not know, he cannot incorporate in his calculations. 

Empathy
Empathy is a skill that generally all people have, Varrence simply has it on an entirely separate level from any normal human. He can align himself with just about anyone’s thought process and understand their decisions, sometimes even before they make them. This has many implications mainly of which being able to foresee strategic actions or the movements of an opponent in a fight or the choices one may make.
This, of course, requires that Varrence has already met the person he Empathizes with and generally knows them, the better he knows someone, the more effectively he can empathize with them.

 Utilization 
Varrence has the capacity to see the outcomes of the future, but he also has the ability to place himself in that picture and utilize his foresight to the best possible scenario. Thus, he can not only “see” the future, but also change it as he pleases, given he can change it.

 Conditioning 
Varrence’s physical prowess is painfully human, he does not have a superhuman speed or omnipotent strength, nor extreme senses. Although he is only human, he has reached the apex of human conditioning and his body is in peak form via continuous and rigorous training.

 Coordination and Motor Control 
Varrence has trained his body to the point that he has a full understanding of every muscle in his body and thus, he has notable coordination and motor control. Under the mentorship of his father, he is extremely technically skilled in mixed martial arts as well as the usage of a multitude of weapons, both ranged and melee.

-=Weapons=-

Lacking. Varrence seems to have no static personality as he melds to so many others, says what others want to hear, acts how others want him to act, and takes the most beneficial role for each person he deals with. From respectful to sultry, he has so many faces that he has none. When around other people, he’s the one that can either lick the boots of superiors or dote over his subordinates. Thus, Varrence fails to maintain prolonged contact as overtime, his two-faced demeanor becomes more and more evident.

On his own, when he’s not interacting with others, Varrence is the very essence of a bitter smile. He’s grateful in every respect for his ability to empathize and calculate, and he believes anyone looking in upon his life would say he’s very lucky, but he has soon become bored with his life, he can’t help but always know what’s best, so his life has eventually turned into a stagnant cycle of the same. He can never seem to truly interact with people, only talk with servile smile that’s rotting at the core. Even the business and financial side of his life is all too easy. Often Varrence will put himself into a tough situation only to work his way back out to entertain himself. Life, for him, is broken.

Varrence was born into an upper-class family in which he was quickly educated in etiquette and put on the fast track for academics. As an only child, his parents doted on him and quickly realized Varrence’s talent for dealing with others. His parents brought him to balls and parties in excess, proudly showing off his exquisite social skills that were on par with an adult at the age of 6. He would always say exactly what others wanted to hear and act without error.

The Xavias family is known as an extremely formidable force, not because of their decent amount of wealth, but because of their massive military assets. Comparable to a standing army, Xavias Mercenary Co. stands as the most prominent private weaponized force within Neo-Tokyo. Being the family it is, Varrence was taught by his father in military arts, disciplining him in both close and long range combat as well as the conditioning that must come with.

When Varrence turned 16, for his birthday, he was taken to a 3 star restaurant when his family was caught up in a fight between good and evil. Entirely taken by surprise, Varrence was only able to save himself as their car was crushed by another. His chauffeur and father, who sat in the front, were crushed without a chance, but he and his mother survived, though both undertook severe head trauma. Varrence eventually recovered but his mother remains in a vegetative state to present. Varrence then moved to maintaining his family legacy via stock investment and the hiring of managers to control the mercenary corporation, but he only does just that; maintains. He aspires to do nothing more and his only set agenda is visiting his mother and jumping from club to club, often taking part  in carnal engagements by night. He has numerous criminal records for street racing and misdemeanors, although money and stature often wipe away the slate without effort.

Recently he has taken up hunting down crime as it comes extremely easily and adds something new to his stale life.

Weakness: 
Varrence is at the peak of human conditioning, but he is exactly that; human. To a frustrating extent he lacks any sort of supernatural physical prowess and thus, can be considered weak among heroes.

He is not omnipotent, and he cannot calculate what he does not know, he cannot predict the future if there are too many unknown variables and his power is entirely knowledge based, without information, his ability to calculate probabilities is useless.

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