Post by red on Feb 3, 2012 3:09:28 GMT -5
Oh, dear Ive made quite a mess...
Cbox Name:NWinter
Nicknames: Winter!
Main Account: Winter
Who else do you play?: Neverwinter Eddodgel
How did you find us?: Websurfing!
Category: Canon
Name: Unknown
Alias: The Red Spy
Age: Mid Thirties
Ranking: Neutral
Physical Appearance: The Red Spy is always sharply dressed in a red suit, as handsome even with the mask as he might be without it. Some people are just cut from a mold marked 'devil' - it is built into his very shape. He can appear how he wills, however - he is a master of disguise, a man of a thousand faces in as many places
Personality: The man behind the mystery is like one of those old revolvers that still works after being fired a thousand times - he is a well balanced machine that personifies what he does, that is frightening in the elegant simplicity of its firing mechanisms, that works perfectly because each piece is durable and does exactly what it was intended to do. All it needs to be 100% lethal is the right bullets.
He throws himself into his work - it is not just a job, but a way of life, every skill so well ingrained into him that they are second nature. His secret heart is withdrawn, unmoved in the course of his duty - at least... usually. He won't hesitate to kill his mark - no task too bloody or cruel, man woman, or child - his mark is dead when his client pulls the trigger, if the price is right.
But no man is a robot, and despite his efficiency, he is polite and honorable in his way. He will not kill for pleasure - that, to him is a terrible sin. He will not gloat before pulling the trigger - he would simply pull it. If he has drawn his weapon, he is prepared to kill. These little rules and more, intricate as a finely tuned watch, govorn his life and behavior closely.
He appreciates beautiful things - a good song, fine art, a well rounded or interesting personality, a lovely woman, fine liquor, a weapon of exquisite quality, well polished devices, etc, with tastes geared towards practicality and detail, the more elegant the better! He also has a fondness for animals - he just gets along with them somehow!
Red has a mild phobia of fire, he is obsessive compulsive when he isnt thinking clearly, vengeful when wronged, cruel when his sensibilities are violated, and expensive. Despite his efficiency, he has a fancy of normal life, of having a family, of working a nine-to-five, and dying in a bed surrounded by people who love him.
Powers/Abilities:
-RS is a MASTER with a gun in his hand! His marksmanship would be a contender for world best if his existence wasn't a secret.
-RS is a master of disguise - he can mimic voices, male or female, and the stage is sorely deprived of his acting skill.
-He is fluent in nine languages
-RS has extensive resources, and can be assumed to have caches hidden all over the place, a sports car with legitimate plates waiting for him and a place to hang his hat wherever he goes. Whoever his shadowy contacts are, they have style - as much as the devil himself.
-Red has an eye and an ear for culture and art, skilled in the ballroom, proficient with the several musical instruments, and possessed of a broad range of cultural knowledge and social skills - a true gentleman's gentleman.
-Everything he uses he knows how to make, maintain, and repair.
-A man who enjoys torturing isn't well suited to doing it professionally. His approach is geared for effectiveness for the task at hand, and he doesn't enjoy it - all that needs saying, really!
-The man has a varied depth of experience and skill - martial arts, acrobatics, freerunning, driving, piloting, seduction, stealth...
-knifefighting, oh goodness, yes! Its something of a speciality!
-Sabotage! He is a monkey wrench in your engine block, a fly in your soup, a mousetrap in your bed! He's as good at killing machines and laying traps as he is at killing people and weaving webs of lies.
Equipment:
-The Enforcer, a snubnose magnum revolver, small, easily concealed, and high powered, but very loud.
-The Ambassador, a long barreled revolver that takes custom tooled armor piercing rounds, mode for long range shots.
-The Lullabye, a reliable .45 designed from the ground up for espionage, with several attachments!
-Red's Lucky Watch - a special watch that has an optical cloak with two settings: Motion (not moving lets him remain invisible), and Cap (Which has a limited battery life - about fifteen seconds before it must turn off and begin recharging.)
-The Dead Ringer, a gold pocket watch built with an experimental cloaking device/ hard light projector. When struck while the watch is in active mode, it immediately cloaks him, dampens the blow with a force projection, and makes a realistic hologram of his current disguise dying! The cloak from the dead ringer only lasts five seconds before it noisily turns off and recharges fully before being used again.
-Dapper Red Tuxedo, made to work with his cloak & disguise kit while keeping his scent and thermal readings masked. It will put up with shrapnel and low calibur bullets, too! Ooh and it looks so good! Theres hidden knives in the heels and toes that wont set off detectors, and sneaky places to put guns and gear!
-A sharp, perfectly balanced butterfly knife
-Throwing daggers in the sleeves, blades in his shoes, various 'implements' about his person!
-Electrosappers! Machines beware, it magnetizes metal, fires circuits, and makes munitions go boom.
-Booby traps! C4! Wires! Clocks! Duct tape!
-Hard light disguise kit!
-Resources. Money, cars in the right places with the keys in when he needs them, ammunition, and more.
Psychological Flaws:
He is cold and thoughtful, and has trouble dealing with emotions that breach his defenses, and difficulty truly feeling for anyone - comes with the job, having to have a plan to kill everyone you meet.
If you know his rules, you know how he will react - some predictability in that.
He has a minor phobia of fire.
Physical Flaws:
RS is a mere mortal! Human frailty and all that!
Other Flaws:
RS is a man with no past, no fingerprints, and no identity. He does not exist - makes him a mite suspicious under close scrutiny.
Brief History:
Red spy is a man with no past and a thousand faces. The only person who knows him is...him. If you were to ask him, he might tell you if you were dead anyhow and knew it long before the bullet cut your thread. He has held a gun since he was six. He was trained from then on by anyone who would take him, by the devil himself some would say. He was educated in several academies for boys all over europe, and by the time he was sixteen, he'd seen been around the world at least twice.
His late teens and into his second decade were good years - he loved his job, loved traveling after so many years living from one hovel to the next, always in darkness. His training had turned him into a weapon and he now saw the worth. For his freedom, he would pay any price! He was recruited by RED in his mid twenties to be part of their special taskforce, and was sent to infiltrate BLU, a rival organization. He was there for four years in deep cover.
He made a mistake though - he fell in love with a charcoal haired, soot-faced angel. Their loves memory still haunts him when he lights up the first cigarette of the day. Even that was a habit he picked up from his Fionne. At that point in his retelling he would pause to savor a drag, and say that smoking was like kissing her again, with a distant look in his eyes. Then he would shoot you.
His betrayal of BLU was inevitable, and she did not take it well. So what! Neither did he. He ended up killing her twin brother, and she hunts him the world over to this day, dogs his every step, awake or dreaming. That was five years ago...
Reason for being on AM: Work! A man has to work for a living, after all.
Sample RP:
Theme Songs:
Cbox Name:NWinter
Nicknames: Winter!
Main Account: Winter
Who else do you play?: Neverwinter Eddodgel
How did you find us?: Websurfing!
Category: Canon
Name: Unknown
Alias: The Red Spy
Age: Mid Thirties
Ranking: Neutral
Physical Appearance: The Red Spy is always sharply dressed in a red suit, as handsome even with the mask as he might be without it. Some people are just cut from a mold marked 'devil' - it is built into his very shape. He can appear how he wills, however - he is a master of disguise, a man of a thousand faces in as many places
Personality: The man behind the mystery is like one of those old revolvers that still works after being fired a thousand times - he is a well balanced machine that personifies what he does, that is frightening in the elegant simplicity of its firing mechanisms, that works perfectly because each piece is durable and does exactly what it was intended to do. All it needs to be 100% lethal is the right bullets.
He throws himself into his work - it is not just a job, but a way of life, every skill so well ingrained into him that they are second nature. His secret heart is withdrawn, unmoved in the course of his duty - at least... usually. He won't hesitate to kill his mark - no task too bloody or cruel, man woman, or child - his mark is dead when his client pulls the trigger, if the price is right.
But no man is a robot, and despite his efficiency, he is polite and honorable in his way. He will not kill for pleasure - that, to him is a terrible sin. He will not gloat before pulling the trigger - he would simply pull it. If he has drawn his weapon, he is prepared to kill. These little rules and more, intricate as a finely tuned watch, govorn his life and behavior closely.
He appreciates beautiful things - a good song, fine art, a well rounded or interesting personality, a lovely woman, fine liquor, a weapon of exquisite quality, well polished devices, etc, with tastes geared towards practicality and detail, the more elegant the better! He also has a fondness for animals - he just gets along with them somehow!
Red has a mild phobia of fire, he is obsessive compulsive when he isnt thinking clearly, vengeful when wronged, cruel when his sensibilities are violated, and expensive. Despite his efficiency, he has a fancy of normal life, of having a family, of working a nine-to-five, and dying in a bed surrounded by people who love him.
Powers/Abilities:
-RS is a MASTER with a gun in his hand! His marksmanship would be a contender for world best if his existence wasn't a secret.
-RS is a master of disguise - he can mimic voices, male or female, and the stage is sorely deprived of his acting skill.
-He is fluent in nine languages
-RS has extensive resources, and can be assumed to have caches hidden all over the place, a sports car with legitimate plates waiting for him and a place to hang his hat wherever he goes. Whoever his shadowy contacts are, they have style - as much as the devil himself.
-Red has an eye and an ear for culture and art, skilled in the ballroom, proficient with the several musical instruments, and possessed of a broad range of cultural knowledge and social skills - a true gentleman's gentleman.
-Everything he uses he knows how to make, maintain, and repair.
-A man who enjoys torturing isn't well suited to doing it professionally. His approach is geared for effectiveness for the task at hand, and he doesn't enjoy it - all that needs saying, really!
-The man has a varied depth of experience and skill - martial arts, acrobatics, freerunning, driving, piloting, seduction, stealth...
-knifefighting, oh goodness, yes! Its something of a speciality!
-Sabotage! He is a monkey wrench in your engine block, a fly in your soup, a mousetrap in your bed! He's as good at killing machines and laying traps as he is at killing people and weaving webs of lies.
Equipment:
-The Enforcer, a snubnose magnum revolver, small, easily concealed, and high powered, but very loud.
-The Ambassador, a long barreled revolver that takes custom tooled armor piercing rounds, mode for long range shots.
-The Lullabye, a reliable .45 designed from the ground up for espionage, with several attachments!
-Red's Lucky Watch - a special watch that has an optical cloak with two settings: Motion (not moving lets him remain invisible), and Cap (Which has a limited battery life - about fifteen seconds before it must turn off and begin recharging.)
-The Dead Ringer, a gold pocket watch built with an experimental cloaking device/ hard light projector. When struck while the watch is in active mode, it immediately cloaks him, dampens the blow with a force projection, and makes a realistic hologram of his current disguise dying! The cloak from the dead ringer only lasts five seconds before it noisily turns off and recharges fully before being used again.
-Dapper Red Tuxedo, made to work with his cloak & disguise kit while keeping his scent and thermal readings masked. It will put up with shrapnel and low calibur bullets, too! Ooh and it looks so good! Theres hidden knives in the heels and toes that wont set off detectors, and sneaky places to put guns and gear!
-A sharp, perfectly balanced butterfly knife
-Throwing daggers in the sleeves, blades in his shoes, various 'implements' about his person!
-Electrosappers! Machines beware, it magnetizes metal, fires circuits, and makes munitions go boom.
-Booby traps! C4! Wires! Clocks! Duct tape!
-Hard light disguise kit!
-Resources. Money, cars in the right places with the keys in when he needs them, ammunition, and more.
Weaknesses
Psychological Flaws:
He is cold and thoughtful, and has trouble dealing with emotions that breach his defenses, and difficulty truly feeling for anyone - comes with the job, having to have a plan to kill everyone you meet.
If you know his rules, you know how he will react - some predictability in that.
He has a minor phobia of fire.
Physical Flaws:
RS is a mere mortal! Human frailty and all that!
Other Flaws:
RS is a man with no past, no fingerprints, and no identity. He does not exist - makes him a mite suspicious under close scrutiny.
Brief History:
Red spy is a man with no past and a thousand faces. The only person who knows him is...him. If you were to ask him, he might tell you if you were dead anyhow and knew it long before the bullet cut your thread. He has held a gun since he was six. He was trained from then on by anyone who would take him, by the devil himself some would say. He was educated in several academies for boys all over europe, and by the time he was sixteen, he'd seen been around the world at least twice.
His late teens and into his second decade were good years - he loved his job, loved traveling after so many years living from one hovel to the next, always in darkness. His training had turned him into a weapon and he now saw the worth. For his freedom, he would pay any price! He was recruited by RED in his mid twenties to be part of their special taskforce, and was sent to infiltrate BLU, a rival organization. He was there for four years in deep cover.
He made a mistake though - he fell in love with a charcoal haired, soot-faced angel. Their loves memory still haunts him when he lights up the first cigarette of the day. Even that was a habit he picked up from his Fionne. At that point in his retelling he would pause to savor a drag, and say that smoking was like kissing her again, with a distant look in his eyes. Then he would shoot you.
His betrayal of BLU was inevitable, and she did not take it well. So what! Neither did he. He ended up killing her twin brother, and she hunts him the world over to this day, dogs his every step, awake or dreaming. That was five years ago...
Reason for being on AM: Work! A man has to work for a living, after all.
Sample RP:
Theme Songs:
