To Understand The Present, You Must Understand The Past....
An underwater city secretly built in 1946 on the mid-Atlantic seabed, Rapture was entirely self-sufficient and powered by submarine volcanoes. Constructed by business magnate Andrew Ryan, Rapture was envisioned as the solution to what he saw as increasingly oppressive political and religious authority. The city was populated by those whom Ryan believed exemplified the best in humanity. It was revealed in an audio log that Ryan wanted Rapture to become an "Eden," a concept furthered by the resources ADAM and EVE, which are named after the biblical inhabitants of Eden. During the early 1950s, Rapture's population peaked at several thousand, though an elite emerged, discomforting many of the inhabitants.
The development of ADAM—stem cells harvested from a previously unknown species of sea slug,ADAM is a mutagen, which allows genetic changes.—by Dr. Bridgette Tennenbaum further upset the social balance. ADAM's prevalence greatly accelerated genetic engineering research, creating a plasmid industry that sold everything from a cure for male pattern baldness to skills like telekinesis, with non-passive types like the latter requiring a serum, EVE. In order to improve ADAM yields, Rapture scientists created the "Little Sisters," young girls, each with a slug embedded in their body. Although initially just ADAM "factories," during the war which later broke out, they were repurposed via mental conditioning to extract ADAM from the dead, and recycle it within themselves.At the same time, the scientists created "Big Daddies," armed and highly enhanced humans in diving suits—to defend the Little Sisters as they worked.
In late 1958, Ryan lost patience with the conflict, and had Fontaine killed—an action that proved useless, as another figure, Atlas, took Fontaine's place as the leader of the opposition. On New Year's Eve that year, Atlas and his ADAM-augmented followers fomented a riot involving the lower and upper classes. This sparked a civil war between Ryan and Atlas that eventually spread to all of Rapture, crippling the city. As the war progressed, Ryan began to betray his ideals. The former advocate of reason and self-determination began using torture and mind control in his battle with Atlas. Eventually, he became so unreasonable that a number of his supporters attempted to assassinate him. And now, only the "Splicers"—citizens with severe mental and physical problems caused by excessive ADAM use—are left, scavenging throughout the city. The remaining non-mutated humans have managed to barricade themselves in the few remaining undamaged areas.
Now That You Understand The Past, The Present Will Be Clear To You....
One of the Big Daddies who was guarding a Little Sister, both, accidentally went inside a submarine. The footsteps of Big Daddy made the submarine rock and detach itself from Rapture city.
Little Sister was terrified as she clung to Big Daddy. The surface would be something they never dreamt of seeing. When the submarine fully emerged, the door was smashed open by Big Daddy. A bright light attacked their eyes, it was high and out of reach. The sun. Little Sister climbed on Big Daddy's shoulder, who walked forward. His feet seem to sink under the millions of brownish looking particles on the ground. The sand. Big Daddy looked around. From afar, he saw a sign. A sign with a name. A name in which would he call home from now on. The sign read: Welcome To Gaia!.
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Theme Song Is Walking On Air - Kerli
Name: Priscilla Seducir
Nickname(s): Prissy - Lady Sin - Sin - Clumsy
Home Land: Aekea
Age: Twenty Three
Occupation: Ex-Waitress
Height: Five Feet And Six Inches
Weight: 126 Ibs
Measurements: 36DD-22-33
Blood Type: AB Negative
Skin: Pale White
Hair Colour: Black
Eye Colour: Violet
Handed: Right
Zodiac Sign: Gemini
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Martial Status: Single
Personality: Prissy is a a very beautiful woman, that much is obvious. She always tries to behave like a lady, as she was taught, but that may very well sometimes go amiss. But she was also raised to be a warrior, so she does have a rather serious side. Sometimes.
Skills: Swordsmanship - Cooks - Sews - Plays Piano & Violin - Yoga
Weapon: Lusticia
Weapon Description: A rapier is a relatively slender, sharply pointed sword, used mainly for thrusting attacks, mainly in use in Europe in the 16th and 17th centuries. Rapiers generally refers to a relatively long-bladed sword characterized by a complex hilt which is constructed to provide protection for the hand wielding it. While the blade might be broad enough to cut to some degree, the strength of the rapier is its ability as a thrusting weapon. The blade is sharpened along its entire length, sharpened from the centre to the tip (as described by Capoferro). This one weighs 1 kilogram (2.2 lb) and has a relatively long and slender blade of 2.5 centimeters (0.98 in) or less in width, 1 meter (39 in) or more in length and ending in a sharply pointed tip. The blade has been reinforced to take the force of a blow of a two handed sword.
Abilities: Prissy uses life energy, or 'Mana'. She uses this to create spells. These spells have a rather striking familiarity to the Seven Deadly Sins and the Seven Heavenly Virtues. She also drives out the main sin in a person when she's nervous or scared. In a more numerical way of placing the amount of Mana she harbours, it would be about 'One Hundred'.
Another skill Prissy has is the ability to delay a spell until the moment she chooses. She must chant 'Prodico' before any spell so they delay is successful.
She recharges ten percent of her Mana Pool every minute(post).
Offensive Spells:
Luxuria: A spell in which a black ball with stored electrical energy is formed at will. Every seen a volleyball? About that size. Once it comes in contact with an opposing force, the ball erupts into a shockwave of electricity that pumps fifty thousand volts of electricity into the body. It's mostly to stun the target for a few seconds. Cuts a ten percentage out of the Mana pool.
Gula: Multiplies the weight on one item Prissy chooses, threefold. an only be used once in a battle and it cuts a ten percentage from the Mana Pool.
Avaritia: This spell is continuous. It is placed on, either, Prissy's hands or Lusticia. Every time the opponent comes in contact with whatever is enchanted, Prissy takes away a ten percent of their 'Life Energy' or 'Mana or 'Ki'. If this is done repeatedly, the opponent may feel the after effects like exhaustion or slower movement. Cuts a forty percentage of the Mana Pool.
Acendia: This spells cuts down the enemy's agility and speed in half for three minutes(posts). It cuts a twenty percentage from the Mana Pool.
Ira: A ring of fire is created, kinda like Krillin's Destructo Disk, to inflict severe burns on the opponent. But Unlike the Destructo Disk, it does not cut in half. Cuts a ten percentage from the Mana Pool.
Invidia: Chooses an Ability or Skill the opponent has to keep for the remainder of the battle. It takes about a thirty percentage of Prissy's Mana Pool and cannot be used again until the battle is finished.
Superbia: Creates four illusionary copies of Priscilla to confuse the opponent. The copies are only images and disappear when they are attacked by anything. Cuts a ten percentage from her Mana Pool.
Defensive Spells:
Castitas: A shield of light covers Prissy, from the front. It can withstand one type of magical or physical attack only. Can be used twice in every battle. Cuts a ten percent from her Mana Pool.
Temperantia: Turn's Prissy's clothing and her own skin into that of a chameleon's. Able to blend in with her surroundings. Only able to be used once in battle. Cuts ten percent of her Mana Pool.
Caritas: Doubles the amount of an item or spell of Prissy's choosing. Takes away twenty percent of her Mana Pool.
Industria: When Prissy is completely stationary, without a delayed spells, she regains twenty percent of her Mana Pool. This spell does not waste Mana, for it is passive.
Patientia: Time slows down between Prissy and her opponent for four minutes(posts). Cuts a thirty percent of the Mana Pool.
Humanitas: Cares external injuries to an extent. Cuts a twenty percent of the Mana Pool.
Humilitas: Cures a poison, toxin or venom. Cuts ten percent from the Mana Pool.
Spell Of The Deadly Sins: Venaltier:
This spell is more of a roulette game than anything. Depending on the number that the roulette stops on, the person of Prissy's choosing will be taken over by one of the Deadly Seven Sins. It is up to her opponent if they have the will power to overcome it. If it becomes to dangerous, like in cases or Wrath, or worse, Lust, Prissy has no chance but to escape or knock out her enemy. A good hit to the head or mental smack snaps them out of the Sin's control. Although, to animals or robots, this does not effect at all. Cuts an eighty percent of her Mana Pool.
The Sins:
1- Lust - Lust or lechery, is usually thought of as excessive thoughts or desires of a sexual nature.
2- Gluttony - Derived from the Latin gluttire, meaning to gulp down or swallow, gluttony is the over-indulgence and over-consumption of anything to the point of waste.
3- Greed - Greed, also known as avarice or covetousness, is, like lust and gluttony, a sin of excess.
4- Sloth - Regarding laziness and indifference as the sin at the heart of the matter.
5- Wrath - Wrath, also known as anger or "rage", may be described as inordinate and uncontrolled feelings of hatred and anger.
6- Envy - Like greed, Envy may be characterized by an insatiable desire; they differ, however, for two main reasons. First, greed is largely associated with material goods, whereas envy may apply more generally. Second, those who commit the sin of envy resent that another person has something they perceive themselves as lacking, and wish the other person to be deprived of it.
7- Pride - It is identified as a desire to be more important or attractive than others, failing to acknowledge the good work of others, and excessive love of self (especially holding self out of proper position toward God).
Bio: Priscilla was born in the Gaian kingdom of Lumina, from across the seas. She is of Royal blood, born from her mother Queen Lucretcia Seducir and father King Mammond The Second. Raised to be a perfect Lady, having her take violin, piano and taught proper manners. But they soon saw she was more interested in.....more aggressive areas. Every day when she could, she saw mages casts spells and create them, then look at the soldiers and knights sparring with their blades. Her father was surprised. She could use this to defend herself in the future. So he approved of her doing this, convinced the Queen and had her taken class with the best mages and knights.
During a visit to the Royal Library she found an old book written in Latin. This tongue she knew very little of, but by the small words she could make out, it was a spell book. What she did not know, was that the book was written by an ancient, Dark Mage. This Black Mage controlled other people's sins to his whim and used the Seven Deadly Sins as incantations for dangerous spells. To laugh at the Gods and their own power, he created spells with the Seven Heavenly Virtues as well. With the Sins and Virtues at his side, he was thought to be invincible. That is, until the Gods themselves stepped in and locked him away in a medallion, which was broken into three pieces and scattered around the world. Now, Priscilla found his spell book and studied the spells and incantations. She never even knew what Sins or Virtues were, to make matters worse...
Years later, she grew amongst the best mages and knights. Her weapon of choice was always a rapier. Day in and day out she practiced everything as her responsibilities grew. Piano, violin, cooking, fixing dresses, sparring and creation and casting of spells. Her father, King Mammond, decided to give her a gift of congratulations. A Rapier made with the strongest metals and enchanted with an endurance spell to withstand crushing force. It was given to her on her seventeenth birthday. Of course, this made her incredibly happy...
A year later, on her eighteenth birthday, she decided to go on a 'Wisdom Pilgrimage', in which she would set out far from her kingdom, across the sees to seek knowledge in other places, then return home. Of course, her father approved. After acquiring the title of "Lady Sin", knowing she could very well fend for herself and with Lusticia the Rapier by her side, he , once more, convinced his Queen to let her go as well. This was turned into a long discussion, but as king, he won. She was given no supplies, merely a warm and compassionate good bye and Godspeed.
Now, as a few years passed by, Priscilla still walks the lands. Not necessarily out for wisdom, but for entertainment. With only a poem she read in mind, she's ready for the world.
Psychomachia by Prudentius:
"First of the fighters to face the field
and the doubt of the duel’s fate,
Faith came forward, disheveled and messy,
dressed like a farm girl from far in the country:
Bushy hair untrimmed with bowl or beautician,
shoulders bared to give biceps an airing.
Heat to get glory had her boiling over
all of a sudden, in fact, for this new deed.
War nor weapons nor girding of armor –
She paid no mind. Trusting the might
Of her heart and her hands, raging and reckless,
she challenges battle-chance, meaning to smash it.
Behold who dares head out to harass her
with matching might, to strike first and fiercest –
TheOldGodsWorship. Her hostile head,
Decked with ribbons and medals of honor,
Is made to wobble, then rises higher –
Till her besmeared mouth, sated on sheep’s blood,
Is thrown down to earth and lands underfoot.
Her baleful breath was stopped up and broken,
her trafficking stuffed down her gullet to throttle
her weary and obstinate long dying sigh.
The victrix of the Lord’s legion exults,
and Queen Faith heartens the thousands of martyrs
She has gathered against the foe. In praise,
She crowns with flowers the strong allies made
And orders them robed in flaming red-purple."
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Name:
Hanz Marco
Nicknames:
Bob The Monster
Homeland:
Isle Of Gambino
Age:
Thirty Seven
Occupation:
Ex-Travelling Salesman
Height:
Six Feet High
Weight:
A Reasonable 165 Pounds
Build:
Average
Blood Type:
Doesn't Have Blood
Skin:
Completely White
Hair Colour:
Jet Black
Eye Colour:
Completely Black, No Pupils
Handed:
Both
Zodiac Sign:
Cancer
Sexuality:
Straight
Personality:
Bob is the most positive, optimistic, friendly and calm guy...err....monster you could ever meet.
He won't rest if there's somebody who needs help.
He has a strong sense of Justice and is very active.
Nice Guy Award has gone to him for the past forty years.
Skills:
Bartering
Cooking
Weapon:
Claws
Talons
Weapon Information:
Bob's claws resonates at ultra-high frequencies, increasing their sharpness and cutting power exponentially. His arms, hands and fingers are stronger than tempered high carbon spring steel Each finger is six feet long, except the thumbs, which are four feet long.
His talons are the same story, except they are six inches long.
Abilities:
-Bob has a natural ability to burp hallucinogens when hit on the solar plexus, stomach or genitalia
-He can regenerate, due time
-Natural night vision
Bob's Body:
He can't feel pain, because he lacks the receptors to feel it. In fact, he can't feel anything. No sense of touch at all.
Drawbacks:
Bob does not now how badly his body is damaged.
Biography:
Bob lived a normal, peaceful life just like any other normal person.
In the Isle of Gambino, people had money, Bob went around selling things.
He was the friendliest business man you could have ever met!
He also had a wife and a kid.
But that was until he was at the wrong time, at the wrong place.
A witch had settled in the Isle and everyone kept harassing her
with offers of condos, health-care and cheap hotels.
She sword she would curse the next one that came to her doors.
you guessed it, it was Bob.
So as Bob knocked on the door and fixed his tie, the witch opened up.
And recited a curse:
"Double, double toil and trouble;
fire burn and cauldron bubble.
Fillet of a fenny snake,
In the cauldron boil and bake;
Eye of newt, and toe of frog,
Wool of bat, and tongue of dog,
Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting,
Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing,—
For a curse of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
Make this man's hell on Earth
And mix it with the baddest monsters you can unearth!"
The door was shut, and Bob looked confused.
So he decided to call it a day.
Once he got home, he kissed his wife and hugged his child, ate dinner and slept.
He had a nasty nightmare about monsters stalking him.
He ran and ran but couldn't get away.
Those monsters did not cease, did not stop.
And so, the next morning, Bob suddenly woke up breathing heavily.
He felt....different.
His hands felt slightly lighter and there was something squishy and warm next to him.
To his horror....Bob looked to where his wife was.
She had been repeatedly stabbed and slashed.
But how?! How could this have happened overnight?!
Bob was here, he should have woken up!
Hysteria caught up to panic, as he yelled for his son.
His voice was different as well.
It sounded...electronic.....
He didn't pay attention, he just wanted to see his son.
But as he came out of his room and turned around to see his father, Bob hugged him.
He told him how much he loved him and how scared he felt.
That something had happened last night and mommy wasn't coming back.
And that's when he felt it...that warm, squishy feeling again.
As he stood up, he shook his son.
He fell dead on the floor.
The blades which pierced his chest and back were the same ones which killed his wife.
His.
His fingers were long, slender and sharp.
His skin white as snow!
This couldn't be happening, it just couldn't!
His sobs were monstrous, the bathroom, the mirror, he had to see!
Once he was there, the doorknob was sliced, the door pushed open and to his horror...
His eyes...he had no pupils!
They were just two, black spheres staring back at him.
His mouth, it was horribly larger, with rows of shark-like teeth.
Bob screamed, then ran outside, far away.
Bob disappeared that day.....and hasn't been seen ever since....
Appearance:
Bob often wears a completely button up shirt with a black tie and matching black pants.
Bob
Hanz Marco
Nicknames:
Bob The Monster
Homeland:
Isle Of Gambino
Age:
Thirty Seven
Occupation:
Ex-Travelling Salesman
Height:
Six Feet High
Weight:
A Reasonable 165 Pounds
Build:
Average
Blood Type:
Doesn't Have Blood
Skin:
Completely White
Hair Colour:
Jet Black
Eye Colour:
Completely Black, No Pupils
Handed:
Both
Zodiac Sign:
Cancer
Sexuality:
Straight
Personality:
Bob is the most positive, optimistic, friendly and calm guy...err....monster you could ever meet.
He won't rest if there's somebody who needs help.
He has a strong sense of Justice and is very active.
Nice Guy Award has gone to him for the past forty years.
Skills:
Bartering
Cooking
Weapon:
Claws
Talons
Weapon Information:
Bob's claws resonates at ultra-high frequencies, increasing their sharpness and cutting power exponentially. His arms, hands and fingers are stronger than tempered high carbon spring steel Each finger is six feet long, except the thumbs, which are four feet long.
His talons are the same story, except they are six inches long.
Abilities:
-Bob has a natural ability to burp hallucinogens when hit on the solar plexus, stomach or genitalia
-He can regenerate, due time
-Natural night vision
Bob's Body:
He can't feel pain, because he lacks the receptors to feel it. In fact, he can't feel anything. No sense of touch at all.
Drawbacks:
Bob does not now how badly his body is damaged.
Biography:
Bob lived a normal, peaceful life just like any other normal person.
In the Isle of Gambino, people had money, Bob went around selling things.
He was the friendliest business man you could have ever met!
He also had a wife and a kid.
But that was until he was at the wrong time, at the wrong place.
A witch had settled in the Isle and everyone kept harassing her
with offers of condos, health-care and cheap hotels.
She sword she would curse the next one that came to her doors.
you guessed it, it was Bob.
So as Bob knocked on the door and fixed his tie, the witch opened up.
And recited a curse:
"Double, double toil and trouble;
fire burn and cauldron bubble.
Fillet of a fenny snake,
In the cauldron boil and bake;
Eye of newt, and toe of frog,
Wool of bat, and tongue of dog,
Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting,
Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing,—
For a curse of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
Make this man's hell on Earth
And mix it with the baddest monsters you can unearth!"
The door was shut, and Bob looked confused.
So he decided to call it a day.
Once he got home, he kissed his wife and hugged his child, ate dinner and slept.
He had a nasty nightmare about monsters stalking him.
He ran and ran but couldn't get away.
Those monsters did not cease, did not stop.
And so, the next morning, Bob suddenly woke up breathing heavily.
He felt....different.
His hands felt slightly lighter and there was something squishy and warm next to him.
To his horror....Bob looked to where his wife was.
She had been repeatedly stabbed and slashed.
But how?! How could this have happened overnight?!
Bob was here, he should have woken up!
Hysteria caught up to panic, as he yelled for his son.
His voice was different as well.
It sounded...electronic.....
He didn't pay attention, he just wanted to see his son.
But as he came out of his room and turned around to see his father, Bob hugged him.
He told him how much he loved him and how scared he felt.
That something had happened last night and mommy wasn't coming back.
And that's when he felt it...that warm, squishy feeling again.
As he stood up, he shook his son.
He fell dead on the floor.
The blades which pierced his chest and back were the same ones which killed his wife.
His.
His fingers were long, slender and sharp.
His skin white as snow!
This couldn't be happening, it just couldn't!
His sobs were monstrous, the bathroom, the mirror, he had to see!
Once he was there, the doorknob was sliced, the door pushed open and to his horror...
His eyes...he had no pupils!
They were just two, black spheres staring back at him.
His mouth, it was horribly larger, with rows of shark-like teeth.
Bob screamed, then ran outside, far away.
Bob disappeared that day.....and hasn't been seen ever since....
Appearance:
Bob often wears a completely button up shirt with a black tie and matching black pants.
Bob
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Theme Song Is - Monster
Name: Jameson "Exprimir" Redson Rummers
Nicknames: James, Jay, Doctor, Doctor Jameson, Doctor Exprimir,
Doctor Experimentor, Doc.
Homeland: East Durem
Age: Thirty Three
Occupation:
DNA Specialist
Black Faction's Head Researcher
Omega City's Monster Maker
Height: 7'4
Weight: 394 Ibs.
Build: Ripped
Blood Type: A Negative
Skin: Tanned White
Hair Colour: Red
Eye Colour: Covered by Blood (Formally blue)
Handed: Left
Zodiac Sign: Taurus
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: Jameson's nature is quite unique indeed. Most of the time he is quiet and will not speak unless spoken to. He will not hesitate to make a logical decision, if the situation requires it. He will never show an negative emotion. Those like fear, sadness or envy. Such things do not exist in his mind. Most of the time he can be seen smiling and nothing more.
Skills: He has an extensive knowledge in the field of DNA, animal and human research. He can also make delicious coffee.
Weapon:
Boomers
Weapon Information:
Boomers are basically gauntlets fixed upon his hands, to his elbow. These gauntlets are equipped with a special mix of nitrogen. This allows Jameson to, when punch an object or a being, blow up the gauntlet. But, instead of a circular explosion like it normally would, this explosion heads outwards, in the direction which the fist is aiming. The Boomer breaks after that hit and cannot be used again.
Abilities:
Regeneration
Superhuman Strength
Bone Perception
Undying Truth
Ability Description:
-Regeneration
Exactly what it says. Jameson is able to regenerate lost tissues and mend broken bones at an incredible speed. There are only selected ways to beat him, and even less to kill him. But it is not impossible either.
-Abnormal Strength
Thanks to Jameson's size, and even his past, his strength is twice that of a human being's. Capable of cracking a load of bricks cemented together.
-Undying Truth
His crippled eyes, which aren't so crippled, have a secondary use. In Gaia, there are specters, ghouls, ghost and phantoms. They even other dimensions. Of course, these are not visible to the human eye. Those beings can traverse their dimension and come into ours. Sometimes in view and sometimes not. Jameson's 'Undying Truth' allows him to see these. Things like the Astral Plane, Undead Plane and the Limbo are quite visible through his eyes. He can also see the 'ripples' that can be opened to connect his world to that dimension. This allows him to pull any being out from their dimension, into the one he currently resides in.
Jameson can also see the muscle mass, body and skeletal structure of any being he wants to. Kind of like X-Rays.
Appearance: Picture Reference
Most of his time he spends with his stethoscope and parabolic reflectors. Wanting to make it obvious that he is a doctor. He also wears a wool, long sleeved shirt and over it a bullet proof vest. He also wears dark gray pants and steel toe boots.
Biography:
Jameson's parents had sent him to a special military school they worked at. There, little Jameson met up with a friend who was from out of Gaia. His accent was indeed unique. Jameson liked it a lot. so as time passed, he got used to it and even adapted himself to it. At his school, he studied Biology, Chemistry, Physics and even Surgery. He was top in his class at all for subjects. One day, he got a call from his father. He was told that his mother was in the hospital that he should stop by immediately, which he did. Upon arriving to his mother's room, she held up something wrapped around a blanket. A baby. His mother told him and he now had a little brother. Time passed, and both children grew. He graduated with flying colors from the school. Both his parents were happy. His little brother was sent to the same school Jameson studied at. Now, Jameson gained the honor of being called 'Doctor' and was famous throughout the military facility which housed the school. The military accepted him and gave him a job...
Jameson came upon the reason he was doing so much research on human genetics and animals with regenerative properties. Like sharks with their teeth. Lizards with their tails. Sea cucumbers with their intestines. The facility was using humans as test subjects on being able to regenerate. The power of regeneration through live, human subjects? Doctor did not approve of this. His decision was simple. Destroy the research, notes and free the test subjects.
One night, Jameson somehow managed to infiltrate the facility all the way into the Testing Chambers. He brought a lighter, a flask with gasoline and a dozen grenades. First thing was first, free the prisoners so they had time to escape while he destroyed his own findings. Suddenly, the entire room light up. Officers with guns surrounded Jameson, who had no choice but to lift his arms and give up. One of the scientists that worked with him stepped forward. "Tsk, tsk, tsk Doctor Jameson. I thought you would be proud of this. After all, it was inspired by you. Jameson was seized, stripped to his underwear and bound. "One hundred and eight test subjects and all have died. None were responsive to the operation. Let's see how well you do, Doctor." Being thrown inside a test tube, with an oxygen mask on, Jameson started to pound away at it, yelling, infuriated, outraged. The tube started to fill itself up with a green, glowing liquid. The tube was sealed shut. The last thing Jameson heard before passing out was that scientist's laughter...
Eyes flickered open. Vision blurry. Everything was black. The facility was abandoned at this time of night. That was what James thought when he had infiltrated the base. He felt strange. Nauseous, sick. He wanted to get out of the test tube. He couldn't bear being in there any longer. His fist arose. With incredible force and visible power, the tube broke and the liquid, along with Jameson rushed out. Coughing, he regained his senses. From his knees, he stood to his feet. Somehow, he felt heavier.....taller...and there was blood on his face as his hand reached up to touch it. He had to get out, now.
Managing to sneak away from the facility, as he walked in the streets of Durem, there was an abandoned house in which he took refuge. There was no bed. There was no pillow. There was nothing but a room with an old bathtub with no running water and a large mirror. No time to think and nothing to lose. Jameson climbed up inside the bathtub and got comfortable, falling asleep.
Daytime. Groaning to his feet, Jameson felt better. Rested. He wanted to find out what happened to him, what they did to him. The mirror. Walking up to it was the most horrific discovery Jameson had ever witnessed. He was freakishly large. About seven foot one. His muscle mass had doubled. He felt like Frankenstein reborn. But, there was a last detail. The creepiest one of all. His eyes. He couldn't see them anymore. Instead, there blood surrounding them, keeping them out of sight. Blood trickled down from them, but never reached the floor. The blood vanished into thin air after it reached his cheek. Luckily, Jameson could still see very well. What was red was red, instead of everything. This was the last straw. Jameson couldn't keep his anger hidden anymore. He smashed the mirror with his fist, and to his amazement, also smashed through the wall behind it. Calculating the possible causes for this, he might say that he had gained extra strength from the experiment. The drawback were his size and his eyes. So as he took back his fist, he noticed that his knuckles that were cut by the broken glass started to close and soon to stop bleeding. Looks like the experiment was a success after all. Not much, but still a success. Doctor Jameson had gained superhuman strength and regenerative properties. As well as a new height and an eye condition.
Upon coming along a new place to test out his new abilities named Hell's Stride, Jameson battled it out with other beings from different races and places. While fighting, he noticed that sometimes he could see the beings from the inside. Not the innards and organs. But the bones. The outlines, the connections, literally everything involving the bone structures. As a Doctor, this sparked his curiosity and began to study this newfound ability. His eyes did more than just be ugly. After mastering the 'On and Off Button' to this, he finally called it 'Bone Perception'. This allowed him to see what movements others would dare do. Where they aimed, when would they shoot, if they would shoot at all. Also, to where he had to hit to break and crumble the bones.
After his exhilarating discovery, Jameson decided to explore the rest of Gaia to the fullest extent. There were suburbs, reclamation facilities, hangouts, bars, fight clubs, hotels, inns, brothels and even steakhouses. He came across a Bar with an attractive name. The Bloodbath Bar. In this place he met a somewhat familiar face. Someone he swore he'd seen somewhere before. It was until the man presented himself and Kain Redson Rummers that Jameson snapped into sense. It was his younger brother. The brother which he had heard that was one of the best assassins back at the academy just before he left. He felt like this wasn't the place for a familiar reunion, so he kept quiet about their family ties. From then on, they had become very close.
For a while, Jameson worked for a millionaire madman in a place called Omega City. It was a reality show the man had created. Jameson's job was to create and give life to different types of monsters and beings, which he did. After a long time of creating and mixing DNA samples, he was visited by someone. A female. Kain had sent her because he knew her DNA would interest Jameson. And it did. The female introduced herself as Tanith. She was almost as tall as Jameson, with a blue tint to the skin. She explained that she was half-naga. Indeed the Doctor was interested. She gave him some of her scales and quickly stored them to start working on them. He promised that he would create a pet for her as well as a monster for Omega City. Tanith agreed to this and left. Jameson sat down on his chair and began his research and study upon this exciting specimen.
After an amazing turn of events, there was an attempted assassination against Kain in the Bloodbath. This alarmed Jameson. He had seen the whole thing and saw the culprit escape. Of course, he chased after him and caught up quickly. Grabbing the man by the collar of his shirt,making him lose balance, Jameson thrusted his fist into the man's neck bone. Causing it to cripple the neck area, bones shattering and encrusting themselves upon the throat. A quick death from his part. Running back to the Bloodbath, he saw Tanith tending to Kain. A sigh of relief swept him over. He thought Kain would become food for the freaks in this place. Luckily, the half-naga guarded him. She was worried, but Jameson had no time to speak about catching the culprit and quickly took Kain to a hospital. By the time Kain regained consciousness, he told Jameson that he had a dream about a Facility to house any kind of outcasts and such. Of course, James thought he was just delirious, but he really wanted to make it happen.
A few years passed. construction was rather easy, plans went smooth, underground construction was cake. Black Faction was created. Exactly like Kain's dream. Black Faction had floors for different uses. It was mainly more underground than anything. It's defenses were changed on every floor. Both him and Kain created an Artificial Intelligence named 'FAIN' which stood for Faction's Artificial Intelligence Network. Things went easy and calm as they took in the first few members of Black Faction. Two other family members, a woman named Lady Joker who served as a secretary and another one named Ato. Soon after, a cyber humanoid also joined, followed by a mercenary named Riley Worth.
Time had passed indeed. Jameson watched his little brother , proud of what he had become, overcome and created. He had fallen in love with one of the women he housed in lack Faction. Jameson was also thee when Kain lost his mind, then regained it, lost his love, his baby. He was there to cheer him on and pat his back whenever he needed to. He was even there when he had plans to kill himself....and come back? No matter. Jameson trusted his little brother....
