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ZinZin
Guest
Original poster
Age : 23
Species: Human
Abilities: Fire Manipulation x Gravity Manipulation
Hair color: Black Brown
Height: 6"0
Nationality : Hispanic (Coloumbian)
Personality: Tough, Confident Arrogant
Mannerisms: Whenever he gets nervous,
Her right when tends to twitch, Tends to spit on the ground alot, Whenever she is angry, he sets fire to forests to calm herself down. Of course she takes out the fire with rocks and soil from the ground afterwards.
Weapon of choice: Other than her hands, she choices to use her gun in her human form to defend herself.
Catchphrase : "Things are about to get wild.."
Backstory:
" What's up losers..? My name is Dion McAllen but my associates call me Dunkin since 1. I enjoy donuts.. and 2. I can throw a punch just as good as I can play ball. My occupation consists of defending the citizens of New york, The New York Police department as a Private Investigator. Most specializing in homicides , kidnapping, things of that nature .Things get super crazy down here .. ever since the whole ..Batman is Bruce Wayne Now has gone missing fiasco. To think..a superhero would always have a plan B in lotion.. I most certainly do. For I am a vigilante myself. A few years ago, my team and I got involved in the empire state bulding in a massive escapade of flames. Ashes were falling from the ground.. people running away..gunshots being fire left and right from arsonists who set the bulding a blaze , they were probably working fir the joker who knows? My team escorted most of the civilians who got caught in the fire which is always a good thing. BUT I had to run back inside, stupid I know but I lost my pocketwatch, it belonged to my grandfather since the Vietnam war . He was a kind gentle man who raised me all my life since my parents spent their money on drugs..prostitutes.. you name it. So, My grandfather, Alejandro , took full custody of me and my brother, Cameron , my annoying baby twin brother . When I ran back into the building.. fiery scraps of metal and brick came tumbling down on me! I managed to fine what belonged to me and made it out the bulding..my jumping about 3 stories with theird degree burns all over me. The doctors didnt even think I could survive a conundrum like that, laying in my hospital bed basically lifeless. But when I was unconscious. I could FEEL surges of energy and heat course thought my veins as they try to shock me back to life. I open my eyes crying blood, screaming in pain..bleeding from all over...But somehow I survived . Later that night , I was eating some fishing crackers and chicken fingers. My hands began to warm them up.. setting a small flame to them. I freaked out.. and touched my plate which melted. Something was wrong with me, but I never told anybody. Since then, I used my special ability against criminals .. I don't wear a silly costume .. but when I do , its just basic black mask accompanied with burning hot flames from my own hands. I swore to burn anybody who tries to harm others and whoever decides to get in my way of a better Gotham. Oh! I havent even told you my name yet.. You can call me..Frenzy....I'm no hero. I fight for me and my family only.
Species: Human
Abilities: Fire Manipulation x Gravity Manipulation
Hair color: Black Brown
Height: 6"0
Nationality : Hispanic (Coloumbian)
Personality: Tough, Confident Arrogant
Mannerisms: Whenever he gets nervous,
Her right when tends to twitch, Tends to spit on the ground alot, Whenever she is angry, he sets fire to forests to calm herself down. Of course she takes out the fire with rocks and soil from the ground afterwards.
Weapon of choice: Other than her hands, she choices to use her gun in her human form to defend herself.
Catchphrase : "Things are about to get wild.."
Backstory:
" What's up losers..? My name is Dion McAllen but my associates call me Dunkin since 1. I enjoy donuts.. and 2. I can throw a punch just as good as I can play ball. My occupation consists of defending the citizens of New york, The New York Police department as a Private Investigator. Most specializing in homicides , kidnapping, things of that nature .Things get super crazy down here .. ever since the whole ..Batman is Bruce Wayne Now has gone missing fiasco. To think..a superhero would always have a plan B in lotion.. I most certainly do. For I am a vigilante myself. A few years ago, my team and I got involved in the empire state bulding in a massive escapade of flames. Ashes were falling from the ground.. people running away..gunshots being fire left and right from arsonists who set the bulding a blaze , they were probably working fir the joker who knows? My team escorted most of the civilians who got caught in the fire which is always a good thing. BUT I had to run back inside, stupid I know but I lost my pocketwatch, it belonged to my grandfather since the Vietnam war . He was a kind gentle man who raised me all my life since my parents spent their money on drugs..prostitutes.. you name it. So, My grandfather, Alejandro , took full custody of me and my brother, Cameron , my annoying baby twin brother . When I ran back into the building.. fiery scraps of metal and brick came tumbling down on me! I managed to fine what belonged to me and made it out the bulding..my jumping about 3 stories with theird degree burns all over me. The doctors didnt even think I could survive a conundrum like that, laying in my hospital bed basically lifeless. But when I was unconscious. I could FEEL surges of energy and heat course thought my veins as they try to shock me back to life. I open my eyes crying blood, screaming in pain..bleeding from all over...But somehow I survived . Later that night , I was eating some fishing crackers and chicken fingers. My hands began to warm them up.. setting a small flame to them. I freaked out.. and touched my plate which melted. Something was wrong with me, but I never told anybody. Since then, I used my special ability against criminals .. I don't wear a silly costume .. but when I do , its just basic black mask accompanied with burning hot flames from my own hands. I swore to burn anybody who tries to harm others and whoever decides to get in my way of a better Gotham. Oh! I havent even told you my name yet.. You can call me..Frenzy....I'm no hero. I fight for me and my family only.
