Character's full name: Lennox Pierre Washington
Alias/ Nickname/ Code name: Pierre, Lenny.
Gender: M
Age: 17
Date of Birth: (04/10/1995)
Nationality/ Ethnicity: African- American
Birthplace/ Home/ Place of origin: Annapolis, Maryland
Appearance
Hair color and style: Short and black
Eyes: Brown
Height: 5’11
Build: Slim yet toned athletic build, weights around 168lbs
Visible mutation: A fanged mouth in the palm of his right hand.
Scars/ Tattoos/ Piercings:
Other features:
Everyday clothing style: T-shirts and jeans really depends on how he is feeling and the weather.
Uniform: For what?
Sleepwear: Boxers
Miscellaneous clothing: A white bandage he uses to wrap up his arm hiding its appearance.
Character
Personality: Those who have seen his mutation at work would say he is monster, those who know him outside those means would say he was a good guy. Those who know both would assume he is a bipolar psycho, the latter being most accurate. He is usually a calm level headed person. Quiet and observant, offering advice and help when he feels like it and a screw you attitude if he doesn’t. Although he appears to be a monster and can be a sadistic killer at times, he is a loyal friend.
Hobbies/ Interests: Foreign action films, knife training, practicing torture techniques, and cuddling with someone special.
Job or part time job and description: (if applicable)
Fears/ phobias/ concerns: Becoming a blood driven monster, and Chihuahuas. (: shivers
Special talents: Lennox is a talented tactician and chess player
Morality – Lennox’s morals sway with the situation, his feelings and what is required of the moment he can be just or just plain cruel.
Good/ bad/ neutral/ other: Other definitely other.
Mutations
Mutation description: Lennox is a pseudo -vampire, capable of absorbing and manipulating life force energies in a unique way by obtaining the genetic material of others. He possesses a symbiotic mouth in the palm of his right hand which needs to feed on the DNA of other life forms in order to survive, if Lennox doesn’t feed his mutation it will begin to feed on him causing great pain and eventually death. By placing his palm to the skin of another living creature the mouth is able to latch on with its fanged teeth and syphon the energy into Lennox. Once obtained Lennox can used the DNA to heal his wounds, by obtaining a DNA sample of his opponents Lennox can also link their life force with his own, and transfer any wound or pain he receives onto his enemy.
Strengths: Opponents risk injury to the once copied.
Weaknesses: Lennox isn’t immortal, instantly fatal wounds to him would kill him and prevent any chance of healing. He can only affect one target.
Secondary mutation: Lennox and his symbiotic mouth possess a dual mind. It speaks telepathically to him and he can verbally talk back to it. This allows him a mental block to low level telepathy.
Strengths: Low level telepaths don’t have an effect on him.
Weaknesses: Public struggles with the shared personality, make people think you’re crazy.
Fighting Style: He is more of a tactician than a fighter, but for those brawl situations a lot one scratching, biting, and some hair pulling. DNA can be obtained many ways.
Explanation: Draw blood, if not then run away.
Pros for fighting style: Keeps you out of harm’s way.
Cons for fighting style: Could get your buttocks kicked.
Faction Allegiance
Unaffiliated
History of Your Character:
Lennox was born April tenth 1995, to Captain Pierre and Cassandra Washington. His parents were fairly well known throughout the community, his father an instructor at the Naval Academy and his mother a judge. He grew up very comfortable, having a high social status and money to blow Lennox was raised as your typical brat, getting what he wanted and when he wanted it. But around age twelve Lennox started to become ill. His body was beginning to violently reject normal foods, discoloration of his skin, necrotic blisters and started to cut himself to drink his own blood. After extensive test the doctors concluded Lennox was suffering from a form of porphyria, although they had failed in finding a cure or treatment resulting in feeding him ape blood instead of human as it was the only thing that seemed to work. Tracing their genetic history there was no sign of the disease and naturally Pierre accused his wife of an affair. That and the overall affect of Lennox’s disease this put a strain on the relationship between his mother and father, and two years later they would divorce.
Lennox chose to stay in the charge of his father. Although he refused to truly accept his son’s differences his own moral code and character wouldn’t allow him to ditch the boy as most though he should. He would raise Lennox more like a cadet for the academy then a son. He hired a tutor to school Lennox at home and even set up a strict studying regiment that he was to follow. Often saying, “… the boy may look like a freak but he will be made into a man.”
From making his bed to academics, Lennox was judged to the standard of the men at the academy his father taught at, if they did it Lennox was expected to do it as well or better. By age seven-teen Lennox was already an expert on most of the basic college courses offered at the academy and had even managed to defeat his father in the game of chess, being that his father was a Professor in Military strategy, and tactics this was seen as a huge thing between the two. And Pierre finally had something to be proud of. This happiness would be short lived as Lennox’s true mutation started to show. His symptoms got worse the blood substitutes no longer seemed to work. Lennox started to become extremely aggressive and doctors could find nothing to help the boy beside sedation, a decision all would soon regret. While Lennox slept, his mutation would continue to evolve. Not just the new vampirc hand that emerged with a taste for blood, but a personality with a murderous intent as well. From his own subconscious Lennox watched as these new abilities murdered and feed on any and all who got in its’ way, including his father, the haunting laughter and brutal murder haunting him forever.
After the mass ‘feeding’ Lennox was able to regain control over himself, but not the extra personality and psychotic blood lust that came with it and although he was no longer sickly and weak the price he paid was becoming too much to bear. A news program spoke of a large mutant population in New York, without hesitation Lennox was headed north, in hopes of finding help.
Role-play
Where did you learn about this site? Google
Do you have any other characters on MRO, if so who: Warren Peace though this is a swap.
Sample RP:
The sound of the driver’s voice over the loud speaker awoke Lennox with a start. He glanced out the frosty window as the other passengers began to gather their own belongings. He was in the back of the crowded bus so he was in no immediate hurry. His hoodie concealed his face from the mostly human appearing passengers though a few eyes still managed to stare at what red a black flesh was visible. He could feel that familiar stretching sensation in his palm, Glancing at his bandaged right hand it was clear that his “friend “was awake.
*Have we arrived yet boy?* the sinister voice hissed in his mind, the echoing causing Lennox to grimace slightly. Lennox waited until the final passenger had pasted him before replying.
“Yes we’re here and I wish you’d stop calling me that.” Referring the word boy that it referred to him as. Picking his duffel bag from the seat beside him Lennox made his way down the aisle and off the bus.
*I grow hungry child, shall we prey on the children?* the voice spoke again referring to a little girl about the age of seven standing with her mother. *Oh or perhaps both, we wouldn’t want to leave the mother or the child in this life alone.*the muscles in his arm twitched violently as if it had a mind of its own.
“You’re sick...” Lennox replied as he passed by the mother a daughter, all his strength concentrated on keeping his arm at bay.
*Your too stomach is too weak to possess a power such as mine child, It won’t be long before I take control again boy!*
Lennox shuddered at the thought as his words echoed through his mind.
“Never again...” He replied before exiting the bus terminal.
