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Considering this is a Young Justice RP, I don't think that we would need too many evil guys.
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Name: Sinpher Coleson

Alias: Legion

Age: Sixteen. (16)

Mentor: Bane

Gender: Male

Good or Evil: Chaotic Evil (He fights against the Good, and on one hand he likes it, while, on the other, he hates it.)

Abilities/Skills: Sin is proficient when it comes to the acts of fighting and combat, his tactics swift, efficient, and incredibly violent. Blessed to be as smart as an actual cyborg, or cursed, Sin is rather intelligent in fights as well, with razor quick instincts and the sharpest wit you'd ever see. Mostly relies on sword-fighting, but is an adept hand-to-hand combatant. Not as great as Alloy, but good enough.

Powers: Sin was originally born with a single 'nanobot' inside of his body, granting him above average intellect, speed, strength, durability, and general reaction time. As he grew up, each nanobot grew bigger and more diverse, eventually filling up every single pore in his body, virtually making him a cyborg in anything but blood. Experiments has enhanced this power, giving him a skin-tight, cybernetic armor that's lurks underneath his flesh, and, once summoned via a mental command, covers his body in it's protective, incredibly durable embrace. While in his suit, there's nothing different - He still has his enhanced attributes/condition - But he is a bit more durable, able to take more punishment.

Equipment: A small pouch of numerous things he may need, along with a dozen smoke pellets and a dozen bomb pellets. His most important item, however, is his blade. It acts somewhat as a light saber, as it's only a black hilt until he channels his nanobots into it, causing a long, sharp glowing crimson blade to jut out. (In Picture)

Weaknesses: Sin isn't the best at discerning other's emotions, and often says things that could make others mad. He's also vulnerable to heavy pressures of water while in his armored form, as well as his flesh form.

Personality: I'd rather RP this out. Just know that he's relatively monotonic, with glaring, focused eyes and a constant mindframe of completing the mission.

Short Bio: Sin was originally born in Africa, to a smaller tribe hidden away from the rest of the blossoming cities and civilizations. Both of his parents were terminally ill, while his sister was too young and frail to help out the family. Therefore, every day, he headed outside with the men of the village, collecting water, hunting prey for food, and even stealing when times got rough. It was during one night, when he was in the nearby forest, chasing an elk, that he heard the emergency horn. It was a piercing, shrill sound that reverbrated through his eardrums and shook him to his very core. Deciding to let the deer go, Sin had ran to this village, leaping over obstacles, and going as fast as his seven year old body would allow. It was then that he saw the burning remains of his village. Hundreds of emotions ran through him, but one in particular stood out. Rage. He hated anger, he was a pacifist, but he knew that the nearby tribe destroyed his village for not siding with them during the civil war. It was unforgivable. The little boy ran towards his mother's hut, only to see her dead, with her throat slit open raggedly. His little sister was no where to be found. His father? Probably being slaved off. Emotions taking over, Sin had collapsed onto his mother's dead body, swearing vengeance onto the Yoksho tribe.That night, once he was done crying, Sin had walked into enemy territory, bare-chested and bare-handed. They all laughed. They mocked him. They mocked his deaths.

Let's just say that the tribe was wiped off the minimap.

Sinpher, after that night, was found by hunters, whom turned the 'Devil Child' into the secret services. For years he went under numerous experiments, mocked by doctors, nurses...his powers locked away, but bubbling and growing under the surface. Long story short? He escaped, destroyed the lab and all of it's inhabitants utilizing his new cybernetic suit. He was then, at the age of 11, found by Bane, and taken under his wing along with 'Alloy', whom was ten at the time.

Appearance: ('6'2", and 180lbs) As Legion - Civilian Clothes
Other: None.
Shade, my character is actually more aimed towards the 'evil' side.

I'm switching sides. :D

As a matter of a fact, completely revising my character. Shade, do you mind if Bane has another 'disciple'?
Epiphany said
"The queen is away on important business, it is time we pillage their kingdom while their beloved Queen is away. Prepare the warships and sail to Kulani, I shall send my most revered soldier, Sin on this journey." Brutus teared off his cloak and kicked it to the side for the maids to pick up. He changed back into his clad armor and placed his helmet. "We shall go now, there is no time to waste! Tell the King of Sebulonia that I am off on an important pillage." He sheathed his claymore and gestured at Sin to prepare for the pillaging.Brutus ignored the maid and walked off.


Sin raised a sharp crimson eyebrow, before shrugging and leaping onto the balcony, which overlooked the rest of the kingdom. "Yo! This is Sin! Ready the Battleships! We fight at Dawn!"
Artemis is in a carriage with Brutus and Annabelle, I believe.
Sin unsheathed his crimson claymore, holding the 8-feet long blade in one hand, a testament to his immense strength and stature. "I am ready to began the day of slaying people. Who's next on the list, King?" the feared soldier asked, taking a glass of ale from a passing noble and downing it in one go.
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Sin tilted his head, his gloved right hand coming up to clench the hilt of his massive claymore. "I am not hungry..." he muttered grumpily, though he did grab an apple off of the platter. Taking the bite out of the unnaturally large fruit, Sin glanced at the maid before turning back to the king.

"I don't know these things. Lol."
Sin took up his position beside the throne, his royal crimson cloak fluttering gently in the small breeze that flew through the kingdom. Standing at 7 feet 3, whit long, crimson hair, he looked every bit of his namesake - Sin, a name that has inspired fear throughout the many continents. The blood-colored claymore that rested on his back seemingly hummed with the need of violence, but Sin ignored it in favor of gazing into the distance.

"Another beautiful day, milord." he uttered respectfully, folding his arms over his broad chest.


Name: Barnelby Shnormsider

Role: Royal Guard to King Brutus.

Nickname: Sin

Age: 23

Likes and dislikes: Sin enjoys the steel of his blade, and the blood of the enemy. He also enjoys protecting his King from ignorants. He dislikes talkative people, and lusty women.

Items: He carries a long red greatsword, which he can wield with ultimate ease and strength, on his back, and a strip of throwing knives and combat daggers wrapped around his chest. He wears padded leather armor, colored black, and a crimson travelling cloak.
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