Rasher has airved

[Rasher204]

Name: Rasher (real name unknown)
Age: either seventeen or eighteen, has no idea when his birthday is
Gender: Male
Species: Human… if you can still call him that

Organization: none, none EVER
Position in organization: I already said no! Do you wanna die?

Physical appearance:
Height: five foot eleven
Build: average
Hair color: black
Hair style: straitish hair which is imparted and down spiting over the eyes
Eye color: Gray
Skin: medium pale complexion
Other Features: Two matching, massive triangular scars on his face. These spread from the back covering just behind his cheekbones to the end of his jaw and ending just under each eye.
Picture: (clothes in this picture do not have to match your character’s outfit, completely optional)

Clothing: not made of a fabric but rather very VERY small chain links that have been made more or less dense to achieve black white or gray coloring
Head: none
Upper body (over shirt): A white coat with a high, connected collar, zippers in odd places even turning at a ninety degree angle twice at the end of the collar going form the side to the center , black stripes along the cuffs and upper arms and a smiley face with the words “have a nice day” writen under it and a bloody hand print over the front of the face.
Upper body (under shirt): a white t shirt with the sleeves rolled all the way up, the bottom half of the shirt is cheeked like a racing flag “Why?” is stitched in to the chest and circled in red.
Lower body: Very detailed black Flood pants
Feet: Steel shoes that move as if they are made of cloth despite being made of steel (because they are touching him)
Hands:
Accessories: Two black bandanas rolled in to matching arm bands

Equipment description/list: None, he makes his own from metal

Personality: Most of the people who know Rasher know him only briefly, as there killer and tormenter, meaning he is incredibly sadistic and loves to prey on the innocent, Rasher is the kind of guy that could talk you into suicide quite easily but would rather kill you. Those who know Rasher best know him to be a rude, inconsiderate narcissistic sociopath who is all but impossible to deal with. Because he only cares about himself he is quick to insult, criticize and point out the flaws of others as well as belittle there strengths. He even refuses to call people by there names, choosing instead to refer to them by odd nicknames which mock there abilities Ira also dose this and that is perhaps where he learned it from. Rasher never saves anyone when they are in danger and will occasionally attack them if he gets a chance. He refers to torturing his opponents before killing them as “playing with my food” another habit he learned from a member of seven (Gula “gluttony”). Though Rasher mainly speaks in an uneducated manner saying things like “aint” and swearing often there are times when he speaks in a more poetic, or refined manner, these are usualy quotes from Seven’s members. During peaceful times Rasher sleeps, eats and trains only, becoming very serious and bored, as well as much ruder, during times of conflict Rasher becomes very lively, (he loves to fight and kill) taking particular excitement on choosing who to fight treating the opposing team like a menu instead of an opposition or threat. There are rare instances in which Rasher dose something helpful but he usually hides them by explaining how they were for his benefit
Likes: High places, killing people, causing pain
Dislikes: the human race along with all that they have built and accomplished, being restrained / ordered around, and believers in justice
Outlook: the way Rasher views the world is sort of an enigma, he’s clearly syndical and opportunistic but his motives can not be traced to neither confidence nor evasive action, weather he kills to solve his problems or for his own pleasure is unknown perhaps even to himself
Relationships: none, he’s to antisocial

Abilities summary: Rasher can produce and manipulate metal, he can melt down, build up or absorb metal as well as manipulate any metal touching him or that has a direct link to him as if it were part of his body, meaning no metal based attack can possibly hurt him, he produces metal well enough but he has a limited amount within him, and it is faster and more efficient to draw metal from outside sources to be manipulated. Rasher’s body retains all the properties of metal, when ordinary people punch him it is like punching solid steel, but Rasher also retains all the weaknesses of metal as well, he has no natural buoyancy and sinks in water, he is also super vulnerable to lightning attacks. Rasher is also very proficient with all kinds of weapons, especially the sword and has assassin’s speed and reflexes as well as unnatural strength (from having to move with metal weighing him down)

Not Yet Unlocked Abilities:
-The seal of Wrath: on his chest there is a cryptic seal burned in to his body, this is a carry over from his days in Seven and would have ordinary been used to transfer her soul to his body, however the seal has been cut a few times and no longer functions properly, the result will be a transfer of power at the time of her death which has yet to happen (if and when it does happen (which it probably wont) think curse seal)
-Incarnation of the rat in the zodiac: meaningless really, even if he understood how to use it’s power he would not be willing to believe it exists its just how he was able to obtain his current abilities

Passive skills: See the above Ability summary

Active skills: His fighting style is to impulsive for such techniques though he has mastered a verity of weapons based and unarmed styles with named techniques he doesn’t care to remember them

History: Rasher’s story is long, drawn out and full of fear and absolute suffering so I will only stick to big events. Rasher began life with a name and a family, living in Romania with his father, mother and little sister, he did not know much about his parents at that time, only that they were from America, and that his mother was some sort of scientist. The night when all of Rasher’s suffering began a series of cars and trucks pulled up to there house, men came out of these cars and brutally shot his father many times and left his dismembered body to lie there like a dog, all before his eyes. After that he, his mother and his little sister were dragged into the truck and taken to his mother’s place of work, a concentration camp like research facility which practiced illegal human experimentation for the corrupt governments of third world countries. There he was told that his father had been a guard there and was working with his mother to steal from the facility to make themselves rich and that they would all die there as punishment they were then left to the mercy of the other guards (who were once criminals) who raped his mother for hours until she lay bleeding and dieing of exhaustion of the dirt floor, for trying to intervene Rasher was forced to watch it all. As she lay dieing she cursed the world before her children screaming that Rasher ruined her life by being born, if he hadn’t been born she wouldn’t have had to marry his father (who was coincidentally also a criminal guard at the research facility) quote “all for there well being” and could have avoided all of this and lived. Rashers last words to his mother were “Fine then! Go ahead and die! If you hate me than I HATE YOU!!!!!” she didn’t die of her injuries, she died because she gave up. Although he was only five at the time Rasher had an unusual since of justice, he was constantly trying to escape or save other prisoners from the guards, getting beaten almost to death every time eventually he realized that the other prisoners hated him and his sister for being related to a guard and a researcher, one day he was carrying some food (a stale piece of bread) over to his sister when some other older prisoners beat him up and took it, it was then that he began to become who he is now. From then on he lived only for his younger sister who was only three at the time, giving here almost all his food, cloths and stepping on weaker prisoners to help her, he no longer cared what happened to him which was why he did what no other prisoners would do, volunteer for extra experimentation in exchange for food to give to her. One day he went to such an extra experiment in which he was restrained in metal belts and shocked all over his body at the very limit of voltage the human body can withstand in an attempt to kill of his nerve endings and make him immune to pain (an order from one of there clients) that was the most painful experience of Rasher’s life, the pain would have killed anyone unless he was under the max amount of sedation, but it did make him slightly insane, but then something unexpected happened, the metal restraints melted into his body (this is because he was the metal destined incarnation of Rat) and he was returned to the barracks where he first started to notice his powers, as night fell he carried his sister past the barb wire fence and ran off into the woods, the guards caught up to them there and fired at them, due to his powers Rasher didn’t die but his sister did as she was torn apart by there dogs Rasher finally snapped, he had lost all faith in the world, humanity, god and himself his shattered hart finally died and grew cold, it was his joy that night to kill al of them, the guards, the prisoners, the researchers, all of them showing no mercy, guilt, remorse or pity he tortured and burned them all to death leaving the place of his torment in ashes. He spent the next couple of years wandering the streets and taking all the abuse that came with it, being treated like a monster and abused in every sense of the word. It was at the age of eight when he decided to go to America, where his parents were from. Once there he lived in filth for a few months until he was discovered by seven, an international group of back stabbing criminals who had an interest in him, he reluctantly accepted and became a student of the “wrath member” Ira, under her he learned how to fight like an assassin, and very well! This training also served to reinforce his heartless and sadistic nature, when asked for his name he realized that it had been beaten out of him long ago all he remembered was the number 027413889, the number tattooed on his left hand, so later on when the other members saw him fighting that he received the name Rasher which is a fusion of the words “riper” and “slasher” which is what he now goes by. He lived happily killing and stealing for them and grew to become a very skilled killer and began to like living again (despite the reoccurring sexual abuse of the nymphomaniac “lust member” Luxuria) until the day after he turned fourteen when he learned that his purpose in seven was to be a sacrifice, his soul would be destroyed in a ritual that seven used to keep themselves alive, Ira’s soul would be put into his body to cheat death for another lifetime. Upon realizing this Rasher ran away from seven and spent a few months entertaining himself by massacring some small rural villages. After a while he became a bit more reclusive and decided to live on his own terms.

Goals: Kill every single human being on earth

[keymaster of souls]

All checks out. Limitatios to Abilities are good. Approved!

[Rasher204]

heheh your all gonna die

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