Sigmund Cain [WIP]
Aug 31, 2015 21:34:49 GMT -5
Post by Cain on Aug 31, 2015 21:34:49 GMT -5
Age & Date of Birth: 30, March 7
Gender: Male
Class: Middle
Occupation: Mechanic, moonlights as underground prize fighter.
Affiliation: Vigilante
Genetic Modifications:
Subdermal Mesh: A polymer weave under Cain's skin gives him limited protection from cuts, as blades will be stopped after doing superficial damage. Can still be damaged by enough force (though more than an unaugmented human could produce), and offers almost no protection against impacts.
Enhanced Adrenal Glands: Cain's adrenal glands have been modified, allowing Cain to consciously release adrenaline as the situation calls for it. He has also received chemical therapy in order to help his body cope with large amounts of adrenaline for longer periods of time, though not indefinitely.
Unique Tech:
Combat Saw: Modified from rescue equipment designed to cut through walls and vehicles to free people trapped inside, Cain figured that a few modifications would allow it to cut through armor just as well. Cain gave this four-foot long chainsaw a beefier engine, and made it wrist mounted, giving it more utility in combat but cutting it's battery life short.
Smoke Mantle: A shoulder-mounted emitter, activated by an interface connected to Cain's NUIP, burns a specially concocted mix of chemicals to produce a cloud of thick, choking smoke.
Sonar Mask: A gas mask with sonar goggles, allows Cain to both see through and breathe in the cloud of smoke his smoke mantle creates.
Appearance: 6'2", lean, muscular build. Square face with deep-set eyes and a wide mouth. Medium Caucasian skin tone, Celtic knotwork tattoos in various places. Clean-shaven with a high mohawk, which varies in color. Causal clothes tend towards jeans and military jackets, though he wears dark blue fatigues on vigilante business.
Personality: A reckless, hedonistic thrill-seeker, though not usually one for words. In casual situations, Cain seems calm though disinterested, and doesn't have much patience for small talk, preferring to get straight to business, because if that business is boring he would rather get it over with, and if it's interesting, he would rather jump right in.
Cain has a tendency towards overconfidence and loves to show off, though he isn't entirely stupid about it and likes to rig things to his favor as much as possible. He has no problem working with others, and his vigilante allies are usually more than happy to send him in as a distraction, knowing that he has no concept of subtlety.
Background: Cain's parents managed to fall from high-class to slums (which they claim had to do with family politics rigging things against them. Whether or not that actually happened is still a mystery). As a result, Cain turned to stealing car parts for profit at a young age, and managed to gain enough technical skill though this to bump himself up to middle class. He found an honest living to be too calm for his tastes, and joined an underground prizefighting circuit to make up for it. His skills in the arena caught the attention of the vigilantes, who he now works for. [/ul]