Post by Peter Wisdom on May 9, 2011 10:02:56 GMT -8
Player Name: John
Contact Info: Z's got it
Name: Peter Paul Wisdom
Alias): None
Codename: None
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Type: Mutant
Affiliation: Unaffiliated
Avatar and Picture:
Play-by: David Tennant
Family:
Contact Info: Z's got it
Name: Peter Paul Wisdom
Alias): None
Codename: None
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Type: Mutant
Affiliation: Unaffiliated
Avatar and Picture:
Play-by: David Tennant
Family:
Harold Wisdom (Father), Romany Wisdom (sister)General Appearance:
Strait backed and well dressed are about the only professional qualities that Wisdom seems to posess, as he appears causally no matter the situation, with a five o'clock shadow and a nest of uncombed hair. While standing at an average 5'11' and keeping a toned physique, Peter is anything but intimidating, but when he stares you down with his icey blue stare, he has the ability to make anyone to feel small.Personality:
Jaded by his lot in life, Peter is constantly seeking a way to make his given gifts worth something in the world. However, after blaming himself for his mother's death, as well as doing wetwork for MI6 at such an early age, a positive outlook is just too much to ask. Peter does what's more for the masses than the individual, and makes sure that those around them know how low they stand with him.Abilities:
Peter fell into a lull of smoking and drinking to cover his feelings in the past, but with his new assignment in america, he is trying to make new start by beating old demons. However, a slip up or two are common in rehabilitation...right?
Peter has the ability to asborb ambient energy and convert it into thermal constructs. In his line of work, he mostly uses this power to create what he calls "hot knives", bladed constructs that can either be thrown or anchored to his hands. The hot knives are able to stun or burn hotter than the sun itself. He is also able, however, to use his powers for dramatically, such as creating a thermal lift to lighten a fall. After practicing the stuble use of his power for so long, large usage seems to drain peter's internal batteries, and leave him weaked physically.History:
Peter Wisdom was born to a Sergent Harold Wisdom and was like any rebelous teenager, hated the system his father worked for. Peter made the arguement that there needed to be drastic changes to make things better, and all his dad was doing was wasting time on the little things.Other:
One night, after a large fight with his father, he stormed out of the house. His mother contacted him after her husband left for shift, and asked him to come back and talk things out. Peter said that he might, but then blew his mother off, spending the night at a friends. The next morning, Peter rolled home, only finding a greiving father and sister, as Peter's mother had been killed by a serial killer while waiting for him to come home.
Peter's father tried to reconcile with his son, but sadly, Harold couldn't help but blame his son. Peter couldn't blame his father for his feelings, because Peter felt responsible as well. Peter buckled down, still believing in big change but no discounting his father's profession. At 16, he joined the military. By 17, it was found that he had a certian moral flexability, and was recruited to a fast track program to the MI6. After a few years, and after his mutation had been discovered, he was transfered to Black Air, an british agency that dealt with the growing paranormal activity in Britian and around the world.
Wisdom has recently been sent on assignment, and as a punishment, to America. While there, he is to inquire about the situations involving mutant and the various organizations building around the new uprising.
Peter is well trained in firearms, and is decent at thrown accuracy. He doesn't, however, have any proficency at martial arts, and prefers the sweet science of boxing and scraping.Sample RP:
Peter was waiting. He hated waiting. But the person who called him hated him, so it made sense.
Outside of the office of the head of Black Air, Peter paced back and forth. Finally, there was a buzz at the receptionist's desk, and the secretary gave him a nod. Ever since the christmas party, she had given him the cold shoulder, no matter how many times he tried to explain it was a compliment.
Director Scicluna was standing at her desk, and motioned for Peter to sit. He sat, and waited.
"You did good work today, Peter."
"You're tone indicates otherwise."
The Director crossed around the desk. Crossing her arms, she said, "Today was good. However, after reading your full report, i find your method beyond unorthodox."
"This about my expense report?"
"Hardly. According to your report, you killed 3 people without looking into ways to save them."
"It was a body swapping mutant. She was jumping in a police officers. They were armed."
"And the fact you slept with the mutant?"
"The body she was in was armed too. Just...differently."
The Director rolled her eyes, and threw a folder from the desk at Peter.
"What's this? New assignment already?"
"Long term this time. Seeing how you have a desire to cause a scene, we were thinking sending you to the same country as Micheal Bay may be appropriate."
"America? You're sending me to the colonies? What are those bunch of wankers going to do with a Black Air Liasion officer?"
"Afraid your wrong about that. You're going undercover. No ministry support. You're going as Peter Wisdom, tourist."
"Balls."