Cross Brooks

[PorcupineMan]

Name: Cross Brooks "Leviathan Hunter"
Age:38
Gender: Male
Species: Human

Organization: Massacre
Position in organization: Leader

Physical appearance:
Height: six foot four inches
Build: Muscular
Hair color: Grey
Hair style: middle length, wavy, greasy
Eye color: Green
Skin: Pale
Other Features: five o'clock shadow
Picture: none

Clothing
Head: A brown fedora with a feather on the brim
Upper body: A Grey Trench Coat, and a white undershirt
Lower body: Brown Canvas jeans
Feet: Leather boots
Hands: leather gloves
Accessories: a gold locket

Equipment description/list: a rifle, a grappling hook, a shortsword, a sewing needle, and a pound of sodium

Personality: Cross is very regretful, but also very fatherly. He takes care of those who he respects, or likes in one way or another. He is celibate, which means he avoids intimate feelings, and often takes a more straight aproach to things, without being offensive. He laughs a bit, but it seems to be a sadistic laugh. It isn't, however as much as a patronizing one. He is very patronizing.
Likes: Energetic youth
Dislikes: anything about his past
Outlook: idealistic
Relationships: Acts like an uncle to Max Carbine, and a father to Elizabeth Elaine

Abilities summary: Military fighting, military masksmanship, high-level improvization, medical training,

Passive skills: check abilities summary

Active skills: no special techniques

History: Cross was a man with a nice family, he had what most would want living in a small town west of London. It was corrupted, and so, slave-trading was a popular job for those who wanted money fast. Cross sold his wife and children for a large sum of money, but he quickly realized he was wrong, after he had sobered up. He tried to get his family back, but they had already been shipped off to Germany.

He hunted for them, but without the information, he got no where. He went to a life of repentance, working at a church for about five years. He defended the place, and listened to those who confessed his sin. This was fine, until a giant of a man (over twenty feet high) admitted that he had killed one hundred men with a sense of pleasure. Cross said, "you will be forgiven by god if he is willing." The man did not mind, until he saw him. He recognized Cross as a slave trader, even if it only happened one time.

The man looked at Cross, and bellowed angrily, "WHY DO YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO JUDGE ME!" Cross said nothing, but struck him in the back with a lit candle stick as the man started to rampage. He started burning, but that was not enough. He struck at the man's legs, and he fell over, causing a small shock to the man. Cross took the candle stick and bludgeoned him over and over again. It took him quite a while, but he destroyed the beast.

He decided to buy the monastery he was working at and transport it brick by brick, along with the giant's body. Over sea, he was attacked by a beast called the Leviathan, which was gigantic, about the size of a giant squid. However, he killed it easily enough, dropping a lit cannon from the ship into its mouth. As the cannon fired inside the beast's mouth, it died swiftly.

The ship made it, and Cross established Massacre.

Goals: To reach a point where he can consider himself not vile anymore/atone for his sins.