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Character's real name: Emilio Zamora Codename/Alias: Agent Zero
Gender: Male Age: 27 Nationality/Ethnicity: Cuban Birthplace: La Havana, Cuba Personality: On the surface Emilio is a warm, funny and very charming man, able to talk his way out of most problems and into most peoples hearts, whoever this suave elegant man is but a rouse he's learned to employ over years of being an assassin, in actuality, he is a cold, sadistic, broken man.
Behind the veil of his suave personality, is his true person, someone bent on killing and wracked with guilt whose own belief that his soul is doomed to purgatory haunts his every thought, and its this side of his personallity that comes out when he is in extreme danger or carrying out a mission, one must be careful around him while in this state as he is truely crazy Notes (Hobbies, Phobias, Worries, ect.): He only real fear is that of death, years of merceless assassination and contra activities have caused his conscience to recede to the depths of his mind and the thoughts of the innocent souls he's killed over the years dominate his mental person, he knows that whatever awaits him after passing is a eternity of torment beyond mosts imaginations, and thats become somewhat of a constant fear for him
Allegiance (Good, Bad, or Neutral): Neutral
Everyday clothing: It's hard to say what his everyday clothing is as his job keeps him constantly changing for the occasion, it could be simple jeans and a tee shirt to a 500$ dress suit, it all depends on what he's doing for the day Uniform (Optional. Required if eventually becoming part of the X-Men): While on assassination or espionage missions he generally wears a black leather overcoat, a solid black shirt, black slacks, black sunglasses, black leather gloves, black leather dress shoes and a black leather built with a detachable shuriken belt buckle Pajamas: He sleeps in his underwear
Hair color and style: Black hair in a ponytail Eye color: Emerald Green Height: 6'2 Build: Very defined and broad shouldered with very strong features, he is around 180 pounds of pure muscle and bone
Scars: He has numerous scars on his chest, back and abdomen from when he was tortured as well as a hold through each hand from while he was nailed to a tree Tattoos: He has a tattoo on his upper back that says revolution and on his lower back it says contra while in the middle is an image of a piston and a sword crossing, he also has a tattoo on a blind dragon on the underside of each of his arms Piercings: both his ears are pierced
Description of ability(ies):
Emilio may be not be a mutant but due to his intense physical and mental training he is anything but average, his aim has become somewhat of legend as he has killed people from a hundread yards away with a tootpick in the throat or tossed a playing card through a window across a city street and killed a man, his amazing versatility in weaponry extends to modern weapons as well such as fire arms, he has a blindingly quick draw and a rumored perfect aim with many different guns, his hand to hand combat is also another vastly powerful tool as he spent many years of his life learning a variety of techniques such as guerrilla fighting, Contra techniques, Tribal techniques and blind dragon gung fu to fight when he is blinded or without sight for some reason, his ability to lead battallions and combat units is amazing as he has had much experiance in leading units of all kind through battle and as such he is a master strategizer, and while his body was originally rigid from prolonged combat, numerious admantium grafts to broken bones such as parts of his arm, hands, feet, legs, front of skull and his entire spine have given him enhanced acrobatic abilities on top of intense conditioning to do things most humans would find impossible Fighting style (if any): Blind Dragon Gung Fu, Tribal war techniques, Contra fighting and Guerrila battle techniques
Weakness's: He is prone to random mental breakdowns due to shellshock and the repression of his concience, these breakdowns have been known to cause: flashbacks, blackouts, sever uncontrollable rage and bloodlust, unconciousness, uncontrollable shaking and voices in his head
History of your character: Emilio Zamora was born to a noble family in Cuba and as such he was trained by the most expensive private tutors money could by from a very young age, he began his private tutoring at age 3 in basic math and language, little did he know at such a tender age that his noble family had been oppressing the citizens of there country decades but we'll get to that later, at age 5 he could fluently speak English, Cuban and French and thats also when he began being tutored in archery and basic hand to hand fighting, at age 7 he was fluent in 5 languages and an excellent shot as well as good in hand to hand combat, it was also at this time that the oppressed people of the country began to revolt
At age 8, a year into the revolution, him and his family was captured by a guerrilla force in his town, he watched helplessly as his mother and father were brutally tortured and killed before his eyes, at the last second as the soldiers were going to kill him, the commander of the guerrilla force demanded that his private tutoring and combat skills be put to use as a guerrilla soldier, being only 8 years old at the time he did whatever would keep him alive so he half heartedly joined the guerrilla force and began training immediately
7 years later at age 15 he was a honed killing machine, he had been heavily trained in guerrilla fighting, firearms use, hand to hand combat and torture resistance, and although he was at such a young age he had been on many missions, a veteran of war like few others, he had heard the stories of the oppressed people and saw life from there perspective now, a life of misery and hardship at the hands of the government, it was around this time that he had full heartedly given himself up to the cause of the revolution, forsaking the noble class he had been raised it, it was at this point that the commander, now fully trusting him, had appointed him to special operations such as assassinations and heavy espionage for the resistance, he received special training to further his abilities to complete these mind bogglingly difficult missions but he acceded once he began
He was the top of his game for 4 years as he more then surpassed the expectations for his job, it wasn't until he was 19 that he was captured in the line of duty, he was immediately transported to a prison camp and brutally tortured but due to his intense training and love for the people he never gave up a word, after a full year of horrid torture beyond imagine he was finally freed when the contra forces prevailed and the government was overthrown
After 12 years of fighting he could finally celebrate liberation of the people with his comrades, they drank and were merry as they through parties in the streets and established their new government, but while they were doing this the former dictator was re-grouping, he had amassed a large following underground and was ready to take out the main leaders who all were a attending a ballroom dance, later that day the plan was enacted as Emilio and other leaders danced a large series of explosions went off, followed by armed soldiers storming in and firing into the crowed killing hundreds, as Emilio lay on the floor blind from the explosions he was powerless to stop them as they slaughtered his comrades and captured him, all he could hear were there cries of pain in pure darkness
Emilio was stripped of his weapons and clothes as they drug his naked body through the woods and eventually came upon a large tree it was here they nailed his arms to the tree and left him for dead as the newly appointed dictator sneered and strolled away, Emilio was left there for 7 days and 7 nights in nothing but blindness and pain, surviving on the sap and dew that dripped from the tree on to his tongue, it was on the beginning of the 8th day that his vision finally returned to him and with his new found hope for survival he used his feet to push his hands off the nails, leaving two large holes in each hand
He stumbled through the forest before coming upon a small village where they took him to there resident shaman, the shaman stitched the holes in his hands up with a special blessed fiber that the shaman said would grant him steadiness and luck, he also told him, after hearing his story, that one should turn their biggest weakness into one of their greatest strengths and so after training with the tribes warriors in tribal warfare, fighting, tribal medicine from the shaman, he departed to the far east in hopes of finding a sensei that would help him overcome his dependence on his sight and help him further find himself
At the age of 22 he arrived in a small mountain village in china that he had searched a full year for after leaving the village in south America, it was rumored that they taught a form of martial arts that used your senses other then sight, a fighting style known as Blind Dragon Gung Fu, he talked to the head monk and had to prove his willingness and want to learn the style, he showed him his hands and said he would do whatever it took to prevent someone else from doing that again, the monk saw the conviction in his eyes and they began training rigorously in the harsh mountain air and terrain
Two years later at the age of 24 he had finally finished his training and left the mountain temple with pride and humbleness of his abilities, from here he didn't know where to go, he couldn't return home and fight a war all by himself but he couldn't around and do nothing, so he ventured to Bolivia where he knew another revolution was taking place, he arrived their and using his abilities, helped a resistance overthrow their dictatorship, it was also here that he was recruited by a international contra group to help free countries from tyrannical rulers and dubbed Agent Zero, however they were a little less careful about it and many times innocents died, it was here that he received special Contra weapon training and torture techniques as well as getting many injuries resulting in a large portion of his skeletal body being laced with admantium, and his mind got destroyed by the thoughts of all the innocents he had killed, eventually the Contra force fell in the new world do to political unrest and dissension through the ranks
Now 3 years later and 27 years old he has no where to go, all the money he had amassed from his secret missions has gone to pay for his large estate and guaranteed retirement but he can't simply sit and do nothing, its not in him, not anymore, so he is now venturing to a new cause, where, no one knows, maybe not even him but we will see what lies in his future
Sample RP: This sample Rp will be a mission he did while working for the Contra agency The rain fell heavily as the dark clouds loomed eerily ahead, Emilio walked slowly across the desolate rooftop as he inched himself towards the edge, once he neared it he fell into a prone position, crawling across it silently with a rifle in his hand, he could feel a bead of sweat slipping of his forehead, despite the harsh cold, he was within inches of the ledge now Many thoughts were spiralling through his head as he finally got to the ledge and swung his rifle over it, "Why do we play god like this, who gave us the power to decide who lives and dies," he thought to himself as he began to find his target through the rifles scope, "Why must it always be me that plays the role of the reaper, sure its for the good of the world, but why must someone innocent pay the price," he finally spotted the target, a young child, the son of a dictator, the agency had threatened death on the dictators family if he didn't comply and now they must follow through on their threats
"What does this child have to do with anything, you know this is wrong Emilio," these thoughts continued echoing in his head as he centered the aim and loaded the ammo into the rifle, more rain fell heavy as his conscience was erupting "STOP THIS EMILIO, YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DO THIS" Emilio zoomed into the back of the targets head, he would make this quick and painless, his finger held steady as the rain continued to fall, he then pulled the trigger, a large shot wailed out as a murder of crows suddenly took to the sky from the rooftop across the way, the boy instantly fell lifeless into a pool of his crimson blood
Emilio stood up instantly and ran across the rooftop, down the stairs and into the multi story garage he was previously standing on, he entered his car and drove out of the building, into the crowded streets, "Is this what you wanted to be Emilio, a murderer of children, a killer of the innocent, is that the future you hoped for as you were fighting for your people liberation, your no longer the same man, and you know it, your no longer Emilio at all, your simply Agent Zero" the thoughts in his head dissipated as they always did after such a mission, he simply pulled the clutch on his car and sped away, silently accepting the fact that he was no longer the noble man he used to be
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