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Darrell J. Michaels
Nickname: Reaper
*Gender: Male
*Age: 27
Birthplace: Baton Rouge, Louisiana
*Appearance Logistics
Ethnicity: African American (light skinned)
*Appearance:
Nickname: Reaper
*Gender: Male
*Age: 27
Birthplace: Baton Rouge, Louisiana
*Appearance Logistics
Ethnicity: African American (light skinned)
*Appearance:
- Height- 6'2
- Weight- 132 lbs
- Hair Color- Brown
- Hairstyle- Shaved
- Eye Color- Yellow (genetic defect)
- Facial Features- Clear Complexion, Vertical Scar over left eye
- Body Features- Olympic swimmer tone and shape, scars covering 80% of his body
*Gear/*Outfit:
- Wrist-Mounted Skyhook: Used for scaling tall structures or hanging from upper positions.
- Custom made motion sensor
- Assault Riflew/ Heavy Barrel, Holographic Iron sights, Full-Auto Fire rate, 30 rounds per clip, 810 RPM, with a range of 33-45m
- Handgun w/ 16 rounds per clip, semi-auto(single) rate of fire, effective range of 10- 20m
- Trench Knives in convenient places of his suit
- Fully functional(by luck) VP 4.5 Helmet w/ varied optic settings.
*Personality/*Personality Traits: Darrell is quiet. Suspiciously quiet, and is obvious about his preference of keeping things to himself. It's nearly impossible to read his intentions due to his actions saying little of what he's done before, or what he'll do next. He does not abide by moral code, and does not believe in higher power, or a superior due to state and chance. He is logical in all of his dealings, and will be unpredictable because of it. Darrell is stoic and known-- by very few-- for it well, also for being creative and decisive when under pressure. His psychological state is in great question due to him having a reputation of committing brutal tortures and punishments on people he figures the world would be better off without, or would benefit him to eliminate.
*Strengths:
- Military Training- Darrell's training stands true inside and tells him to trust his instincts. It assist him with both combat situations and any social problems laying around.
- Weapon Expertise- In his travels with military personnel and with random bandit groups, Darrell's had plenty of time to get used to seeing weapons and their attachments. He's seen how to take them apart and piece them back together, either for better or worst results.
- Agility/Martial Artist- Darrell's conditioning allows him to move faster than most soldiers. He's more keen on where he's going and how, with reflexes to match even some of the world's mightiest swordsmen. He's skilled enough to fight a man with a sword using his bare hands.
- Pain and Gain- Darrel has suffered through months of torture, whether it physical or mental. He has no beliefs, but if you hurt him he will get you back... And he'll make sure you'll never do it again.
*Weaknesses:
- Silence of The Lambs- Preferring not to talk has it's benefits, but at the same time his secrets can be important to someone. Being reluctant to speaking can get him killed, or someone he's working with.
- Short Temper- While a seasoned soldier, he's touchy about some things in his past. While no one knows much of anything about him, a misplaced word or phrase can set him off.
- Retrospect- Darrell doesn't believe in the future far ahead, but more of the future of tomorrow. If something will benefit him in the long run of a week, he'll keep it. The more worth it proves, the longer he keeps it. At the same time, this tactic leaves him exposed to deception.
*Skills:
- MEDIC!- Darrell has adept experience in patching up soldiers of variable wounds. He's prepared to take off your limbs if he can't save them with medical skill.
- Apache- Darrell is exceptionally well trained with knives, almost better than he is with guns. The only thing scarier than him with a fully loaded weapon, is when he runs out of ammo.
- Bull's-eye- In this day and age, Darrell knows how to do one thing well- shoot to kill. By the time you've finished trying to talk him down, he's already figured out six different ways to kill you with one shot.
*History: Darrell was born to a pair of career militant parents in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. Louisiana was surprisingly one of the more untouched states during the wars, but that did not exempt them from strikes rolling in their direction. A week after his birth, Darrell's parents were deployed and killed in action on 2185. Left alone in his family line, his parent's colleagues took them under their wing and raised him in the last standing military sanctuary in New Orleans.
There he was raised among some of the most elite of the U.S. Military and some who simply wanted no part of the wars anymore. Rouge Spetsnaz, U.S. Army Rangers, Navy Seals, U.S.M.C Marines, and U.S. Special Forces. With each of these mighty men and women, Darrell spent his time training and learning from them; not just about life but how to kill. All inhabitants in the base knew that the world wasn't going to get any better soon, and the only thing that mattered was to survive long enough to see it through. By age fourteen, they secured a football field and managed to reignite it's power source and close up the dome. They would occasionally send out scouting groups weekly to secure food, and would almost daily receive hit and run attempts from bandits.
Darrell was an enforcer among the group, capturing surviving enemies and torturing them to find out everything they know; from allies to enemies, to the amount of firepower they have. By 2208, they struck gold on a tech run and discovered a lightly damaged cryo-stasis chamber capable of holding a single man. By this time, they had expanded into an entire society that prospered well on their own with women, children, men and all taking care of one another. It took three months of hacking, research, and scavenging to rebuild it and make it fully functional for a single passenger. The passenger chosen was Darrell for his legendary skills and more than capable personality. They wanted to freeze him for the sake of the people, as a trump card and future leader for when they needed him.
He accepted and froze himself set for twenty-two years. However, he was only given two years of cryo-sleep as he was rudely awaked in the middle of a massive invading force from a gang known as 'Blood Pack'. Darrell fought off as many of them as possible, but after three hours as a one man army, he was eventually conquered. The leader of the gang was so impressed, he offered him a chance to save himself. He gave him a choice to join him and serve under his banner, or die and rot with the rest of his fallen comrades. On a thought of vengeance for his people taken from him, he agreed to serve the bandit leader. For five years, Darrell had to put up with him, letting him get away with murder and rape of certain people he knew and kept alive. For those three years, Darrel never spoke except to himself as he plotted brutal tortures and death's in his mind.
What brought Darrell's actions to a start was when the gang turned to cannibalism in order to feed themselves. Darrell was assigned to all hunts, and while deployed he made sure to kill the men sent with him, and allowed the people they hunted to escape; but not before they gave him something he can use. Mostly, they'd give him food, water, and ammunition for his troubles. He'd cut off the heads of the men he took with him, and stripped their bodies naked to bring them back and let the gang cook them up and eat them, while he fed off the rations he was given from the people he saved. The story he used for the loss of his people would simply be narrowed down to getting lost in the area, or picked off by savages. This lie worked for a while until it became to consistent, and the leader had him captured and brutally tortured by being cut over eighty percent of his body. They left him to finish bleeding out from his wounds, only to be freed by one of the gang's indoctrinated sex slaves, after her suffering a mental break down after watching his torture. He took his time to catch a breath, then continued to execute a well-timed revenge.
Darrell used cut up bodies of dead blood pack guards to lure out the savage druggies. They ate anything that bled and anything that moved, the drugs had their brains so burned out they didn't know what was good to eat anymore. He managed to lure out a massive horde of them as he took his time to kill more and more guards along the way to the center base. He eventually led an army to their doorstep and got to a safe distance as he watched the chaos unfold. As soon as the savages made an opening, Darrell made his way inside the compound and rearmed himself with what they stole from him. While there, he freed and armed prisoners, allowing them to escape and leading them away as well. When the spat was over, the only survivor from blood pack at the time was the leader; the same leader who raped his allies women, slaughtered his only means of a home, and tried to kill him as well. Darrell perused him and captured him by knocking him out with a rifle-but to the forehead.
The esteemed gang leader awoke to be naked and hung upside down over a starving horde of savage cannibalistic druggies, snarling and growling as they could smell him. Darrell walked along a platform to the man's side and used his trench knife to slowly slice open the shaft of the gang leader's cock, letting the blood drip steadily on the ground below. The crowed went into an uproar as they could now see and smell him thoroughly. He looked upon the man's terrified face, and did one thing that only he would ever remember him doing--he spoke.
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*Flashback*
"This man, he stands before you offering his flesh to feed you! To feed you and apologize for his tyrant behavior! HE offers you BLOOD for forgiveness! Pound for pound!" he screamed to the heavens. The crowd below shrieking as if they understood Darrell's words. He smirked beneath his mask.
"And do you accept this man's offer?!" The crowd roared in reliance, "And shall you forgive him once fed upon his flesh?!" The crowed screamed in hunger, and lust for their just deserts.
"HAVE AT HIM THEN!" he exclaimed, cutting the rope, and letting him fall to a painful, brutal death. A death that fed a thousand. Darrell sat at the edge of the platform, eating an MRE pack of spaghetti while watching the blood and guts fly. The gurgling sounds of him choking on his blood, and the savages gushing their stomachs with his organs.
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*Flashback*
"This man, he stands before you offering his flesh to feed you! To feed you and apologize for his tyrant behavior! HE offers you BLOOD for forgiveness! Pound for pound!" he screamed to the heavens. The crowd below shrieking as if they understood Darrell's words. He smirked beneath his mask.
"And do you accept this man's offer?!" The crowd roared in reliance, "And shall you forgive him once fed upon his flesh?!" The crowed screamed in hunger, and lust for their just deserts.
"HAVE AT HIM THEN!" he exclaimed, cutting the rope, and letting him fall to a painful, brutal death. A death that fed a thousand. Darrell sat at the edge of the platform, eating an MRE pack of spaghetti while watching the blood and guts fly. The gurgling sounds of him choking on his blood, and the savages gushing their stomachs with his organs.
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Since then, the people he's saved knew who to thank for their lives. But they did not speak to him, they did not approach him. But they did name him. They named him 'Reaper'.
Family: ALL DECEASED
Friends: NONE
Extra Information: Tends to listen to a lot of Hard Rock and Metal in his spare time.
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YOU ARE DOING GREAT OMG I AM EXCITEDDarrell J. Michaels
Nickname: Reaper
*Gender: Male
*Age: 27
Birthplace: Baton Rouge, Louisiana
*Appearance Logistics
Ethnicity: African American (light skinned)
*Appearance:
- Height- 6'2
- Weight- 132 lbs
- Hair Color- Brown
- Hairstyle- Shaved
- Eye Color- Yellow (genetic defect)
- Facial Features- Clear Complexion, Vertical Scar over left eye
- Body Features- Olympic swimmer tone and shape, scars covering 80% of his body
*Gear/*Outfit:
*Personality/*Personality Traits: Darrell is quiet. Suspiciously quiet, and is obvious about his preference of keeping things to himself. It's nearly impossible to read his intentions due to his actions saying little of what he's done before, or what he'll do next. He does not abide by moral code, and does not believe in higher power, or a superior due to state and chance. He is logical in all of his dealings, and will be unpredictable because of it. Darrell is stoic and known-- by very few-- for it well, also for being creative and decisive when under pressure. His psychological state is in great question due to him having a reputation of committing brutal tortures and punishments on people he figures the world would be better off without, or would benefit him to eliminate.
*Strengths:
*Weaknesses:
*Skills:
- MEDIC!- Darrell has adept experience in patching up soldiers of variable wounds. He's prepared to take off your limbs if he can't save them with medical skill.
- Apache- Darrell is exceptionally well trained with knives, almost better than he is with guns. The only thing scarier than him with a fully loaded weapon, is when he runs out of ammo.
- Bull's-eye- In this day and age, Darrell knows how to do one thing well- shoot to kill. By the time you've finished trying to talk him down, he's already figured out six different ways to kill you with one shot.
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Great work!~ I can't wait for you to finish it. Once you do you can post immediately and I'll post after to try and get the role-play back on track.
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Sorry y'all! I don't have Internet at home and can only get it on the weekends. I've also been really busy because of English.
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