Brandon Diaz

Player Name

Geothermal

Name

Brandon Diaz

Concept

Prototype Supersoldier

Power

Regeneration: At the cost of one AP, Brandon may roll to regenerate one Body point for himself, using his athletics rather than medic score. 3 or above is a success. If successful, Brandon regains one Body point his next combat turn, in addition to his standard action. If Brandon is successfully damaged between using his power, and his next combat round, the power is cancelled.

Aspects

Emotional Death: Because of the experiments implemented on Brandon, he is completely emotionless, aside from anger, and unable to speak at all. He is able to communicate through simple gestures, and writing, but otherwise, is completely silent, not even able to grunt or make other basic sounds.
Man of Great Stature: Another effect of his experiments is the use of a new growth hormone. Brandon stands at an astonishing 6 feet, 9 inches tall, and weighs just shy of 280 pounds. This also gives him inhuman strength and regenerative healing, at the cost of being unable to fit through most doorways, inherently bad eyesight, and some clumsiness, as he has yet to adapt to his new body.
Old Wounds: Brandon was designed to be a perfect killing machine, and the scientists were mostly successful, leaving him mostly emotionless, and with few memories of his past life. However, he still remembers the experiments that had been conducted on him, and holds inhuman hatred towards those who treated him like an animal. As such, he is prone to rage against any signs of inhumane treatment of any people, human or not.

Skills

  • Athletics: 4 (Great)
  • Ranged Weapons: 4 (Great)
  • Melee Weapons: 4 (Great)
  • Physical Defense: 4 (Great)
  • Mental Defense: 4 (Great)
  • Body: 3 (Good)
  • Mind: 3 (Good)
  • Action Points: 3
  • Load Limit: 7
  • XP Held: 0
  • XP Used: 0

Talents

  • Origami: 4 (Great)
  • Piloting: 1 (Yes)
  • Barbering: -4 (Worthless)

Possessions

  • Two sets of custom fitted clothes in a small bag. (Casual: One white button up, one white undershirt, one pair of black denim jeans, one pair of black steel toe boots. Combat: One set of blood splattered ACUs, one pair of Army issue combat boots.)
  • A pair of custom built 1911's chambered in .454 Casull, both in left and right hand configuration
  • A few hundred rounds of .454 in boxes, with numerous magazines filled and fitted on a quick reload, hands-free belt.
  • One pair of Julbo Drus sunglasses, from his past.
  • A few small notepads and pens he keeps on his person at all times.

Personal History

Brandon was a globe-trotting playboy with a penchant for aircraft and guns prior to his experimentation. He was picked up by an unknown organization while touring the middle east, who used him as a test subject for a new method of creating super soldiers. He spent two years in their captivity before the Event occurred. After the event, he found himself is his chambers, the door unlocked, and single small box on the floor. Inside the box was a pair of pistols custom built to suit his size and abilities. Too large and heavy for a normal human, they fit him perfectly. He found no traces of those who caused him so much pain and suffering within the building, and now travels the globe, quietly and somberly moving from city to city, searching for those who destroyed him.

Miscellaneous

Of Greek descent, he has jet black hair and an olive tan skin tone. Since Brandon can't cut hair to save his life, he has let it grow. It is currently down to his shoulders, and perfectly straight. His build is that of Ancient Greek preference, muscular, and highly toned, while neither being slim nor stocky. His body is covered in scars, reminders of his experience with the organization, and he is hesitant to reveal them, preferring to wear clothes that cover the majority of his body. Despite his handicap, he is still a very intelligent man and is able to communicate through gestures in such a way that people still understand him. However, when people treat him as though he is incapable of higher level thinking, it massively annoys him. Although despite his intelligence, he still cannot figure out how he is so capable with his pistols, hitting what he wants perfectly, despite such poor eyesight.

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