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[goIchimaru] Mark; the amnesiac product of lab techs
Topic Started: Mar 23 2008, 08:48 PM (39 Views)
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Holy shit!

Name: He never had one...poor him
Alias:Mark, Mr. Nobody
Race: A failed genetics experiment to mimic Saya (note the failed)
Gender: Male
Age:supposedly 16, really in his mid twenties
Birthdate: July 4th (old uncle Sam'll be happy bout that one...)
Birthplace: A small genetics lab
Current Residence: New York, New York
Status: A writer, so I guess a normal dude, for now...
History: A genetics lab in Germany was sitting around minding their own business, there wasn't much of a market for genetic research back in the late 80's, least not on humans...so they were very much surprised when a wealthy Vietnamese man popped through the door, and I mean popped. Through the small foreigners fast speech of bad German they learned one thing...this guy was loony. When he was little in Vietnam he had had a "delusion" of a monster "eating someone", then "delusioned" something killed it. They would have refused if not for two things, one. He had money, and two, they were bored out of their genius minds. So they asked what exactly he proposed they do about it, they expected him to ask to be cured of insanity, so they were shocked when he asked them to make someone like the inhuman assassin. He didn't explain how, just got a semi-evil, plot-bending gleam in his eye and left, leaving his number and asking for them to call him when they were done. Now, despite lack of market, a few things were known about genetics, one being that it was easiest to perform on unborn or very young children, and two, (which pretty much cancelled out the unborn thing) their parents either had to give them up or not be alive in order to avoid legal technicalities. So they went to an orphanage and found a perfect specimin, a one week old baby whos parents were both deceased, (they didn't ask how, who cares right?), and took him back to the lab. After a few tweaks and shots he was supposedly ready, so they let him be for a bit to make sure it worked. Over the next three years they found out that it had apperently worked...apperently. He was strong and fast and had a high intelligence (then again, raised in a genetics lab, why wouldn't he?) So at age five they sent him too the man and happily counted their marks. The man then became his legal gaurdian, though he had no intention of using him as a son and treated him brutally, pushing him to the limit to test his abilities, and after a while, hiring him out to people to run "errends" for them. Mark, who then had no name, knew nothing but this and assumed that pushing someone to the edge of death meant you cared and that if you are told to do something, do it. Needless to say he grew up pretty messed up. All was well for the man, he knew nothing of what was going on inside of the child, at least, not until it was too late. When he turned sixteen (a day like any other day for him, work, work, and more work), Mark was feeling funny so he sat down. After a few minutes he blacked out, and when he woke up he wasn't were he remembered, he was in the man's study...he looked around, then looked at his hands, not registering that they were covered in blood until he looked down. his eyes widened and he yelled out, for at his feet was the man. He ran off, insinctively knowing what he had done was wrong. When he was far away he slowed to a walk, he was in the city, he had never been there before. He wandered around for a bit, but then he started feeling faint again so once more he sat down. This time, when he lost conciousness, he stayed asleep and was found by a young business man who brought him too his home. Mark woke up and looked around, this wasn't were he fell asleep, did he kill again? No, this time when he looked at his hands, there was no blood, and when he looked up he had to sheild his eyes from the sunlight that filtered in through the curtains. The young man came in and introduced himself, his name we will never know. Mark stayed at this mans house for about eight years, when he felt the faintness coming on again. When he woke up, the blood was on his hands again, but he was far away from the house, and there was no body. he looked around a moment, then collapsed. Hours later he woke up again, but he couldn't remember anything. He decided to name himself Mark, after the question mark, and a piece of German currency he found in his pocket. He had somehow gotten to New York, but he couldn't complain, he didn't know how unlikely that was. He got a job at a store and later found a house living with some other people, all of which he got along with, and they didn't mind rooming with a "minor". He later began writing small pieces of literature, one of the other people in the building got it published under their name, and now he is a successful author...well, he would be, but no one would buy a book written by a "kid".

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Physical Appearance: Red and black spikey hair and green eyes. Average height and thin with a sor tof childish face that for some reason always looks so horribly serious.
Clothing and Armor: A short sleeved black shirt with an upside-down cross on the front and a minus sign on the sleeves. He has a long sleeved black shirt onder that and fingerless black gloves. He wears matching black pants with a black belt and red and white shoes. Their is a spiked knee pad on his right leg and he is wearing twin red and black necklaces and a black choker, his gun is hidden on the small of his back.
Personality: Usually kind to people, he has the strange notion that if someone drives you to the edge, it means they care. However, if he feels especially threatened, or just can't take something anymore, he blacks out, and when he wakes up, he is in a different place with blood on his hands, litterally and medaforically.
Weapon
Type: That spike on his knee pad, a small gun he got from Lord knows where.
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Abilities: He is fast, and strong normally, but really doesn't know what to do with those traits, but when he goes into crazy berserker mode...watch out, he is a mean fighter.
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RP PROFILES:
Bleach WFE: Misohiro Soma Kensei Muguruma Canis Lupe/Quinn Trenton
Bleach DR: Red Hering Fuseiseki Junsei
Inuyasha:
Lahna Conizuki
Full Metal Alchemist: Roy Mustang Toby Whexler
One Piece: Cristoph Johannes
Gundam: Andrew Petrovich
Nihil Academy: Landon Black/Zero John Capriolo Xander Y. Zepheret
Virtual Angel: Fall From Grace: The Inventor
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ok it looks good, but can you just clean it up a tiny bit?
Who are you to JUDGE the life i live?
I know im not
Perfect-and i don't live to be
but before you start
poining fingers
make sure your hands are clean.
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Holy shit!

woopsies, didnt notice, curse u stupidity, so stupid... *kicks self*
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RP PROFILES:
Bleach WFE: Misohiro Soma Kensei Muguruma Canis Lupe/Quinn Trenton
Bleach DR: Red Hering Fuseiseki Junsei
Inuyasha:
Lahna Conizuki
Full Metal Alchemist: Roy Mustang Toby Whexler
One Piece: Cristoph Johannes
Gundam: Andrew Petrovich
Nihil Academy: Landon Black/Zero John Capriolo Xander Y. Zepheret
Virtual Angel: Fall From Grace: The Inventor
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lol its fine go...
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Who are you to JUDGE the life i live?
I know im not
Perfect-and i don't live to be
but before you start
poining fingers
make sure your hands are clean.
-bob marely
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