Attributes and Abilities
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I joined up with the Army at age 17, volunteered for special forces, and made it into Delta Force. I spent several years working black operations before being recruited by the CIA. Not knowing what I was signing up for I underwent training even more intensive than what I went through in the military. I underwent extensive hand to hand combat training, extensive weapons training with both conventional and unconventional firearms, advanced driving courses, survival training, and most importantly the ability to disappear and leave absolutely no trail. I was trained on how to assume any identity that I needed to for my mission, and how to erase all traces of my presence in any given area, as well as how to hide any paper trail I might leave, and how to keep any funds I have access to completely secure and hidden from anyone that I don’t want seeing. I was then sent on my first mission for the CIA, it was an assassination mission, this time though, unlike in the military; the target was a civilian who was protesting to have classified files made public. The CIA department I worked for did not want this info going public so I was sent to eliminate the “threat”. After I killed the man, and the five witnesses who weren’t supposed to be in the building, I returned to headquarters and told my superiors that I wanted nothing to do with killing people who had done nothing wrong. Their response was to restrain and sedate me. I woke up in a cell and spent the next three years undergoing various experimental brainwashing techniques as they attempted to remove my conscience and free will. They succeeded fairly well in the first part, but not so well in the second. When the event happened that caused me to go nova, they began to experiment on me to try and figure out how to make super-soldiers. I was never given sedatives for any of the surgical procedures, probably punishment. In my cell I began to realize exactly what I had become capable of, I could make claws appear like those of wolverine in the X-Men movies, and I had developed an ability to heal from wounds at an almost superhuman speed. One day, as they were transporting me to the medical facility one of the guards made a very fatal mistake, he neglected to double check my restraints. Once I got to the medical facility which was less secure, I freed myself, and I promptly eviscerated the two guards in the room. I then killed the nurses quickly, but I took my time with the doctors, they had spent the past several months at my estimation torturing me so I took them apart piece by piece, using tourniquets to keep them alive and gags to keep them quiet. I waited for a guard to come by the cell, and knocked him out with a haymaker, the prisoner he was escorting was another abnormal so I freed him, put on the guard’s clothing and acted like he was my prisoner. I broke the guard’s neck and threw him on the pile of bodies in the experiment room, then locked the door. We made our way out of the facility, but our cover got blown near the exit, the other prisoner had developed super strength so he simply ripped the blast door off its hinges and threw it straight through the outer wall, then we both ran for it. The guards outside opened fire on us and we both got hit, the bullets didn’t have much effect on me at all, and the little damage they did do was quickly healed but my compatriot wasn’t so lucky. He got shot dead and I made it out. I then went to the black market and procured some weapons, namely two Uzi submachine guns, and two 9mm pistols, both with silencers, and a set of lock picks and other devices to help me break back into the facility, I also brought along a backpack full of c4 plastic explosive. I broke in during a shift change in the guard, and moved through the facility killing every single person I found, with the exception of any other prisoners that I came across, whom I freed. When I finally got to the head doctor who had been in charge of the program he begged for his life, said he had done it for “the good of the nation”. I doused him with some gasoline I had picked up from the generator house, and then proceeded to take my time waving a lighter in front of his face before setting him ablaze and enjoying his screams. I then set my explosives around the facility, erased any and all presence of my being there and detonated when I was clear. I had also copied files from the computers telling me who had been involved with this program, and I spent the next two years hunting down every single last one of them. I killed every one of them, most in extremely painful ways, and assumed their identities long enough to gain access to their funding and drain it. I made the money disappear, and then I disappeared until the organization I currently work for found and recruited me, although all they know is that I am a nova who is extremely good at certain things. I made very few friends during my “free” time, but many contacts in the underworld, under various identities, and managed to increase my resources to a very bountiful level. Like me, my money trail is virtually impossible to trace, anyone who attempted to often found that the paper trail led to five or six different places at once, and they also found out things like how I was “making millions off of sawdust” or “trafficking in stones and dirt”. Now I work for the House trying to help bring in good novas, and executing pretty much anyone who gets in my way.