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Prefix: Sir
Name: Gabriel Zemrie
Pseudonym(s): Gabe, Lightning, (Multiple titles that a man of God might have; Father, Padre, Minister, Bishop, Archbishop, etc.)
Title(s): The Master, The Prodigy, The Paladin, The Manslayer
Age: Unknown [Based on his appearance, most people think he is in his late teens or early twenties.]
Race: Zemrie
Rank: Diciple of Lightning
Birthplace: Manchester, England
Occupation: Mercenary
Motto #1: "Are you sure you see the true me, or are you still fixated on this broken mask that I wear?"
Motto #2: "When one has a normal problem, they turn to the Lord for help. When the problem becomes dangerous, the Lord sends me to do his bidding."
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Height: Five foot eleven inches tall. [5'11"]
Weight: One hundred and ninety-six pounds. [196 lbs]
Hair: Cascading down his skull on all sides is snow white colored hair that hangs to just a few inches below his shoulders.
Eyes: His eyes are special when compared to most of his kind, and all of the humans. His irises are a shocking electric blue mixed with blind silver, though it is his sclera that are the real surprise. Though there are times when they are the normal white color, there are times when they switch hues to a light blue, crimson, or black. Blue when he is electrically charged, crimson when he is close to death, and black when his rage or insanity has taken control of his body. When his sclera go black, that is the only change that affects his irises; they change to a pure silvery-white.
Skin: Because of the electricity that often runs through his body, his skin holds a natural tan that never fades. Not only that, but the constant surges of electricity keep his skin rejuvinated and smooth.
Build: His body has been crafted to his personal specifications, which defianately aids him in his fighting style. His muscular system was developed to the point that anyone can easily see them, though he is more lanky than bulky. The reason for that is simple, he trains for speed, not strength.
Tattoos/Piercings: The first tattoo he ever had stenciled onto his body was a huge back piece that held the shape of an Equaline Cross (Celtic Cross), and the second would be the small phrase "Only the Lord shall judge me." As for piercings, Gabriel had his right ear done in six places and his labret one; silver rings clinging to the skin of his ear and a small metal barbell going through the middle of his bottom lip. When he really starts to use his electricity, the metal in his face might end up turning red with the heat.
Distinguishing Features/Markings: Before he had really begun training, when his powers were still quite out of control, Gabriel would sometimes have surges of power that coincided with his emotions. Because of this he was branded as a freak, and people hated him for it. When he was twelve, a couple of punks tried to kill the "freak" and put five bullets in his chest. Of course he survived, thanks mostly to his advanced healing and other latent powers, though he still has the scars spread randomly around his chest.
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Sexual Orientation: Bi-Sexual
Relationship Status: Seeing as almost no one has been able to force him to "remove his mask", it is easy to see that he has not had anyone worthy enough to become his "mate".
Unhealthy Habbit(s): Smoking
Fears/Phobias: None, as far as he knows.
Character Alignment: Chaotic Good
Personality: Gabriel is loyal, calm and diligent; but then again he is also manipulative and a slayer of men. Once someone actually gets through the block on his psyche and his heart, they are protected for life. And he has many skills to guarantee that.
Sensei: Neron Zemrie
Student(s): None
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Prefix: Sir
Name: Gabriel Zemrie
Pseudonym(s): Gabe, Lightning, (Multiple titles that a man of God might have; Father, Padre, Minister, Bishop, Archbishop, etc.)
Title(s): The Master, The Prodigy, The Paladin, The Manslayer
Age: Unknown [Based on his appearance, most people think he is in his late teens or early twenties.]
Race: Zemrie
Rank: Diciple of Lightning
Birthplace: Manchester, England
Occupation: Mercenary
Motto #1: "Are you sure you see the true me, or are you still fixated on this broken mask that I wear?"
Motto #2: "When one has a normal problem, they turn to the Lord for help. When the problem becomes dangerous, the Lord sends me to do his bidding."
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Height: Five foot eleven inches tall. [5'11"]
Weight: One hundred and ninety-six pounds. [196 lbs]
Hair: Cascading down his skull on all sides is snow white colored hair that hangs to just a few inches below his shoulders.
Eyes: His eyes are special when compared to most of his kind, and all of the humans. His irises are a shocking electric blue mixed with blind silver, though it is his sclera that are the real surprise. Though there are times when they are the normal white color, there are times when they switch hues to a light blue, crimson, or black. Blue when he is electrically charged, crimson when he is close to death, and black when his rage or insanity has taken control of his body. When his sclera go black, that is the only change that affects his irises; they change to a pure silvery-white.
Skin: Because of the electricity that often runs through his body, his skin holds a natural tan that never fades. Not only that, but the constant surges of electricity keep his skin rejuvinated and smooth.
Build: His body has been crafted to his personal specifications, which defianately aids him in his fighting style. His muscular system was developed to the point that anyone can easily see them, though he is more lanky than bulky. The reason for that is simple, he trains for speed, not strength.
Tattoos/Piercings: The first tattoo he ever had stenciled onto his body was a huge back piece that held the shape of an Equaline Cross (Celtic Cross), and the second would be the small phrase "Only the Lord shall judge me." As for piercings, Gabriel had his right ear done in six places and his labret one; silver rings clinging to the skin of his ear and a small metal barbell going through the middle of his bottom lip. When he really starts to use his electricity, the metal in his face might end up turning red with the heat.
Distinguishing Features/Markings: Before he had really begun training, when his powers were still quite out of control, Gabriel would sometimes have surges of power that coincided with his emotions. Because of this he was branded as a freak, and people hated him for it. When he was twelve, a couple of punks tried to kill the "freak" and put five bullets in his chest. Of course he survived, thanks mostly to his advanced healing and other latent powers, though he still has the scars spread randomly around his chest.
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Sexual Orientation: Bi-Sexual
Relationship Status: Seeing as almost no one has been able to force him to "remove his mask", it is easy to see that he has not had anyone worthy enough to become his "mate".
Unhealthy Habbit(s): Smoking
Fears/Phobias: None, as far as he knows.
Character Alignment: Chaotic Good
Personality: Gabriel is loyal, calm and diligent; but then again he is also manipulative and a slayer of men. Once someone actually gets through the block on his psyche and his heart, they are protected for life. And he has many skills to guarantee that.
Sensei: Neron Zemrie
Student(s): None
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