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Literally Batman

Literally Batman

World's Greatest Detective


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Ars Est Occisio


The world is a dangerous place. Everywhere you go, crime follows. Massive criminal organizations and shadowy groups blanket the Earth in a network of illicit activities and political dominance, leaving few areas on Earth safe for the common folk. Major areas, both urban and rural, rich and poor, have criminal presence, mysterious behind-the-scenes organizations using their money, contacts, blackmail, and pure strength to gain control over both basic needs and luxuries. Criminal organizations have the power to fix prices, extort the common people, and remove any threats to their power with a snap of the fingers.

If that scared you, a certain meeting, estimated to have happened sometime in the mid 20th century, will terrify you. At this meeting in an unidentified Atlantic island, representatives from major criminal groups from across the globe agreed to pool their power together to make a new criminal syndicate, one that would be even more unchallenged, even more domineering, and even more dangerous than their local empires. The result was a secret society of unrivaled power- the Hand of Crime. The Hand of Crime connects the world's biggest politicians, wealthiest businessmen, most powerful generals, most brilliant scientists, and the most dangerous criminal overlords into a global system of terror and chaos. Events such as the civil wars in Africa and the Middle East, the Cold War, and major assassinations (such as those of the Kennedy brothers, Dr. King, Indira Gandhi, and more) were the products of Hand of Crime conspiracies to consolidate power.

For those reasons, in 1964, a secretive organization rose to counter the threat of the Hand of Crime. Its name was Agency X, a conglomerate of some of the world's top assassins, hitmen, hackers, swindlers, and hired guns. Agency X is an elusive group with one goal - eliminate the Hand of Crime. The principle concern of Agency X is the extermination of any and all members of their nemesis, preferably raising as little suspicion as possible, though as long as the end result (a dead Hand of Crime associate) was present, the process was irrelevant. By the end of the 70s, Agency X had transformed from a small firm of assassins to a global enterprise of hired murder and surveillance with offices established across the planet.

Agency X is no altruistic charity for the good of the people. While the Agency is not a villainous office, it doesn't change the fact that the Agency indiscriminately murders anybody involved with the Hand of Crime. Typically, these individuals are professional criminals, corrupt politicians, or dishonorable military men, all justifiable kills by many, but it is murder nonetheless. Agency X is not one for the faint of heart- being a professional hitman for the world's biggest assassination order is a difficult job. That being said, it is a job that pays well. Agency X receives large sums of money from their Board of Directors, the big wigs that run Agency X, alongside the payments for accepting contracts to eliminate the Hand of Crime.

Agency X's reputation is spotless. Known for committing some of the cleanest assassinations known to man, Agency X has upgraded its armor with some of the finest weaponry in the world, and has recruited some of the human race's finest agents to strengthen its cause. Agency X has accomplished major progress towards their endgame goal of defeating the Hand of Crime, but there are still hurdles to leap, paths to walk, people to kill, before the most despicable international network of all time is brought down.

That's where you come in, Agent. The clock is ticking.

I'll leave you to prepare.




Agency X is a secretive group, with little information about them and their activities circulating the international spheres. Agency X is led by a man titled The Chairman, who rarely shows his face but commands the Agency. Underneath his leadership is the Board of Directors, a group of individuals of power and wealth that keep the Agency funded. In return, they receive protection from the Hand of Crime, a say in certain key decisions, the ability to select new members (though that ability resides primarily in the hands of the Chairman) and the ability to request hits.

The Board of Directors currently includes-
The Chairman (???)
Yuri Victorovich (Russian oil baron)
Daniel O’Sullivan (Irish mercenary, former IRA intelligence officer)
Sad el-Rasheed (Egyptian arms dealer)
Jimmy Wu (Chinese triad member, high-rank)
Nikolaus Brandis (former German minister)
Carlos Delgado (Drug cartel leader)

If traitors are suspected among the Board, they are immediately removed from power and promptly killed.

Agency X has offices and safe houses across the world, but their headquarters is on the island of Sejerø, Denmark. The HQ (moved in 2005 from an aging manor in Nice) is titanic, full of modern rooms and facilities, and also includes an underground level with a hanger, a large training complex, an armory, and a sickbay. The principle agents of Agency X are expected to reside there.

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Fan Xiuying "CROW"
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  • -First Name: Xiuying
    -Last Name: Fan
    -Alias: CROW
    -Current ID Name: EricLee

    -Age: 26
    -DOB: May 11th
    -Home Country: Xinjiang, China

    -Gender: Male (He/Him)
    -Orientation: Homosexual




 
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Fan Xiulan "Nightshade"
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  • -First Name: Xiulan
    -Last Name: Fan
    -Alias: Nightshade
    -Current ID Name: Kim Lee

    -Age: 26
    -DOB: May 11th
    -Home Country: Xinjiang, China

    -Gender: Female (She/Her)
    -Orientation: Ace (aromantic/Asexual)




 
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"Baby I'm a sociopath, sweet serial killer."

Name:
Katia Nicoletta Vasiliev

Nickname:
Kat

Alias:
Valkyrie

Age:
23

Gender:
Female

Home Country:
Bucharest, Romania

Appearance:
- 5'5
- Green eyes
- Black long, wavy hair
- 130 lbs
- Multiple tattoos

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Personality:
Katia is extremely cynical and closed off, pushing away anyone who tries to get too close. She has become a ruthless killer and completes mission with ease, however her temper and impulsive nature can cause issues. Katia is angry about her past and without anyone to talk to about her feelings she bottles up her emotions, often lashing out at anyone around her.

Deep down all Katia wants is someone to care for her, but she's too afraid that she refuses to let herself get close to anyone. Her tough attitude is a cover for her deep insecurities, she is immediately defensive around people because she assumes they'll think of her the same way she views herself, as a monster. She would be a fiercely loyal friend to anyone who managed to get through to her, but her bad attitude is a defense mechanism to keep people from interacting with her. Despite her fear of closeness, she is a huge flirt, it keeps her from getting bored.


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Likes:
- Training
- Storms
- Fighting
-Flirting
-Revenge
- The outdoors/nature
- Animals, especially dogs
- Rock music
- Romanian pastries

Dislikes:
- Losing
-Failure (her own or others)
-Not being good enough
- Authority figures
-Being told what to do
- People who are ignorant
- Being misunderstood

Fears:
Disappointing others
Being alone forever
Failing in her revenge

Philosophies:
Katia is very impulsive, she thinks with her heart and not her head, never one to think before acting. She is a doer, not a thinker.
She does what she does because it is all she's ever known, destroying the Hand of Crime has been her only purpose in life.
While Katia can be vicious, she has a soft spot for those she deems as innocent, mostly civilians and especially children. Katia would never hurt a child and it is difficult for her to kill anyone with children, she refuses to do so unless she knows the children will be better off without them.

Bio:
Katia doesn't remember much of her life before Agency X. She was born in Bucharest, Romania, one of the most corrupt cities since the rise of the Hand of Crime. There was never any mention of her father, as far as she had known she had never had one. Adela Vasiliev was a hard-working woman, spending long, hard hours at the bakery where she worked to provide for herself and her child. While her mother was gone for long hours at a time, Katia has nothing but fond memories of her and her mother's laugh is one of her most cherished memories. She was seven when her father returned, having abandoned his family to keep them safe. Nikolai was a high-ranking member of a Romanian crime organization, and he had made many enemies within the Hand of Crime. With the collapse of his mafia, he had finally returned home with nowhere else to go. They'd been preparing to flee the country and seek asylum elsewhere, but the Hand of Crime had found them first.

Katia had returned home from school to find the crime scene, the young child's screams alerting the entire neighborhood of the tragedy. Young Katia had stayed with the kind elderly woman next door for the first few days after the vicious murder of her parents, but the older woman couldn't care for the child and eventually decided she would have to place her in the care of the orphanage. Luckily for her, one of her father's former associates had managed to evade the Hand of Crime and join their opposition, Agency X. Tomas Yefim had heard the news of Nikolai and Adela's death and taken pity on the young girl, taking her under his wing and bringing her up to become a fierce and loyal agent who could avenge her parent's death.

Skills:
- Martial Arts
- Trained in most weapons
- Conning/Lying
- Fluent in Romanian, English, Russian, French, German, Arabic, and Spanish
- Quick reflexes
- Flexible
- Climbing/Scaling walls
- Blending in/Changing appearances
- Assassinations
-Information gathering straight from the source

Strengths:
- Willing to die for her cause
- Fearless
- Selfless
- Protective
- Martial arts
- Athleticism
- Good with most weapons
- Her good looks and small stature are deceiving

Weaknesses:
- Impulsive
- Stubborn
- Quick to be defensive
- Afraid to get close to anyone
- Too cocky sometimes
- Insecure

Gear:
- Small guns that are easy to conceal
- Small throwing knives
- Medium sized dagger
- Burner phones

Other Items:
Her mother's emerald necklace
Her father's knife
A notebook of her father's past acquaintances, personal notes, etc.
Nice clothes, Katia grew up extremely poor and likes to indulge in her disguises when she can

"I was filled with poison, but blessed with beauty and rage."

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Name: Sivil Cindro Carellias

Nickname/Alias: /

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Home Country: Italy
Appearance: A tall man of medium built. He doesn't look like all that much, but his worth is not in his physical strength anyway. He has slick, dark hair that's always combed backwards, moustache, and blue eyes.

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Personality: Sivil is a fun man who likes to joke around, to relax, to have a chat. Although his "we will fix everything" and "we'll figure something out, let's just wing it" attitude can seem... not very trustworthy, beneath that he's a very careful and observant man. He doesn't let much on, rather prefering to keep it beneath the mask he wears. He is a solution seeker, and tries to find ways to work around things, rather than rushing into them. Quite engineering-minded, he might look like there is not much emotional depth to him - but it's there, just waiting to be unleashed.

Likes: Good food, wine, music, simple life pleasures, being a part of community, brainy toys such as Rubik cubes etc. Old movies.

Dislikes: People who are too rushy, nervous, pumped up, or break his relaxed flow in any way. Anyone reminding him of his schedule, rush hours, fast food restaurants,, slow cars, hospitals.

Fears: That he will never find peace and quiet his mind. Also, needles, donkeys, and food made in dirty places.

Philosophies: Sivil dreams of retiring one day into a peaceful Naples scenery, having a garden with olives, and finally getting some rest. Putting his past behind. He joined the Agency x because he feels that's a way to repay his debt. He would like to become a man like his father one day too.

Bio: Sivil actually grew up as a son of a mafioso in a small village near Naples. Since birth he was surrounded by mafia men, blood, community, favor trades, illegal activities, prostitutes etc. Despite all this, Sivil enjoyed the other side of mafia only close to them could see - the way his father protected old ladies in their part of town, or the way men asked him to help them out. Community and people became an ingrained part of Sivil's character.
There was a rival family in the city that was looking to take over the cocain trades. A war broke out, and Sivil's family - Carellias ended being anihiliated in the dirtiest way possible. They were summoned into a building under pretense of signing peace, but the building was destroyed with all of them inside. Civil and a couple of more men survived. Some of them were offed later.
Civil swore upon revenge and decided to play dirty back - he pulled some strings, shot some people, did some favours around, planted a lot of fake evidence around, and managed to turn in the boss and some members of the rival family to the highest police officers.
The police recognized his talent in working with the dirty world, and he started working closely with them, building his way up as an excellent spy all the way up to the Agency x.


Skills: - Mostly spying. Sivil is an excellent actor with many connections. Friendly, light-hearted, ready to play a part - he easily gains trust of the groups. He takes on different roles with ease.
- Forging. Excellent forger as well - what do you need? IDs, signatures, documents, money, photos? He can do it all, and not even highest administration workers would notice.
- Speaks Italian, English, German, Serbian, Russian, and Turkish.
- Dark web experience. Many of his connections are shady men which operate below the surface. Sivil also uses it as a spying method.

Gear: - 7 phones which all have a different use.
- a holo-map with all his connections. He has dozens of location trackers at all times with him, and finds a way to stick them on his targets so that he can keep a track of them.
The map also contains all his notes on them and is encrypted with 3 different passwords, face recognizition and eye scan to makes sure it really is Sivil.
- Dozens of mini cameras he sticks on people to record their voices and surroundings.
- An arsenal of tiny drones which he ocassionally flies in the air to record the situation from above.
- A gun.
- A very technically-advanced swiss knife.
- His hat, his shoes, even his pockets are lined with different cameras that immediately stream the video to computer screens or record them for later use. He likes to make sure.

Other Items:
- His lunchbox. He either eats in good restaurants or has it packed for him. Food is very, very important to Sivil.
- His father's watch.
- A hat. Sivil likes hats.
- His wallet contains over 76 credit cards, IDs, forgered passports and cards which he uses to get into various buildings. And coupons.
- Each morning he gets delivered italian newspapers.​
 


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His cold attitude however is a mask developed well over time, and it’s virtuslly impossible for others to read Marcel since his studies have allowed him become maladaptive to the untrained eye. Nothing he does is without a methodical purpose, where as it may look rude or outlandish to his colleagues or enemies.... Under the mask, no one but Marcel knows how it operates. It functions like a finely tuned machine. The one thing he allows to slip from under the mask are his enjoyments in life. He likes a good drink, a good book, or a good cigarette. His simplicity was developed in his earliest years, and hence why he never carries more than what is needed upon him. Likes: -Cigarettes -Music (particularly acoustic or live since he can play the guitar) -A good glass of liquor and a good book Dislikes: -Ignorance -Love (it’s a feeling he can’t control) -Death -Not being able to help Fears: Marcel as pessimistic as he lets on, he truly fears death. He wants the ability to live life no matter how painful it is to him, seeing as his parents death in his youth taught him the absolute nature of it. Marcel also fears love. Having a go at in once in his life, however for it to be utterly destroyed in a instant. Psychologically the brain can’t control the emotion, and it being uncontrollably painful to him makes it a fear. [Div class="Line"][/div] Philosophies: Marcel sees the world mostly in pessimistic shades of grey. His ambitions are simply to enjoy life while he lasts upon the Earth, as well as maximizing his abilities for purposes he believes to be useful. [Div class="Line"][/div] Bio: "We are what we are because we have been what we have been." Sigmund Freud... Marcel LaPetite was born in Nice, France. He was the eldest son to Alain and Marie LaPetite, shortly followed by a younger sister three years later named Lorraine. His father worked as a fisherman, while mother a receptionist for a local law firm. The LaPetite family never was wealthy economically, however, the years together allowed them to grow rich in memory. Having fun along the Nice beaches, riding bikes through town, or just simple moments at home. Marcel never knew to cherish more of those moments while they lasted... At the age of 8, Alain LaPetite was killed in a boating accident, leaving the already struggling family in worsened conditions. His mother picked up an extra job at the market, while Marcel quickly found work as a boat cleaner. But with their efforts, once a week they were unable to afford food for a day. Marie quickly grew depressed and chose substance to aid her suffering... Two years later, Marie Lapetite was found by Lorraine in their home dead... At the age of 10, Marcel became an orphan... Luckily, his Aunt Carla and Uncle Xi had offered to raise her brother's children. So he and his sister left Nice and moved to the city of Paris. Unlike their former oasis, Paris was filled with the crowds of tourism doubled with the mass Parisian natives. Furthermore, his uncle and aunt were not economically struggling, so the opportunities they received were much broader. Enrolling in private school, Marcel shortly began to see the value in school whereas in his earlier days he hadn't before cared. His grades quickly became A's, his teachers adored him, but naturally, he was an outcast. His uncle noticed this fact after a few years, deciding he would attempt to father the boy, he began to teach the boy his native language Mandarin. Taking quickly to the tutoring, the two grew closer from the experience as a whole... At 16 he graduated primary schooling, passed his entrance exam, and enrolled in Université Paris Diderot. His first year in college, Marcel was required to take an introductory course to Psychology, a low-paying but very interesting career path. Quickly he grew obsessed with the subject, switching his studies to focus upon it. Graduating with a bachelor's in psychology, he decided to continue his schooling. His masters year allowed Marcel to acutely delve into his biggest interest, Cognitive Psychology. Marcel sought to answer a single question he had for years, "What makes a person act the way we do?" Graduating with a masters, and going on with a doctorate in Psychology to answer that simple question... At age 24, Marcel bought a small loft with money he earned from being a waiter throughout college and decided to write a book. Becoming a member of a small research team that studied the brain and its effects on personality and cognition, he solidified a steady income. However, there was one irregularity, and that being Maude. Meeting the American girl forever altered his life in a multitude of ways. For the time, the two grew close in a short amount of time. He began to teach her French, and she began to brush up his English. Furthermore, the two were in the heat of passion for the tenure of this relationship. But after a few years, Maude decided to break up with Marcel, leaving his life as fast as she came in... Hardening Marcel, he allowed a shell to grow over himself. Becoming guarded and cold, he blamed it upon his past and that alone. Never addressing the true issue... At the age of 35, he finally finished his book, "The Way We Tick" and was fixing to publish it... Until Agency X came. Telling the doctor his book was groundbreaking in the use for espionage, and if it were to be published unwanted hands could a lot for world terror. Instead, they promised to recruit the man, either for a medical role or a field role. Taking the offer, he was quickly erased from the Earth in a sense, subjected to ruthless training, and endured a year of change. But he prevailed, and despite his age compared to younger candidates, was given a field position. And for the second time, he encountered Maude once more... As the years in the agency went on, the two grew apart and towards another multiple time, but nothing truly permanent. However, they were friends and often went on missions with each other working well together... [Div class="Line"][/div]
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[ - mischievous, secretive, cunning, doting, shameless ]

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boredom, rules, pessimism, over sensitivity

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losing her freedom, confinement, monotony

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NAME: Emery Denzel
ALIAS: Zero
AGE: 22
GENDER: Male
HOME COUNTRY: Germany
APPEARANCE:
- HEIGHT: 5'4"
- WEIGHT: 110lbs
- HAIR COLOR: Brown
- EYE COLOR: Brown
- IDENTIFYING TRAITS: Freckles
- SCARS: None
- PIERCINGS: left ear | right ear
LIKES: Rain, piercings, coffee, indie music, sunrises & sunsets, strawberries, training, knives
DISLIKES: Loud noises, smoking, animals, bugs, messing up, heights, stress, arrogance, mistakes, something going wrong during an assassination
FEARS: Failing, heights, most bugs, making fatal mistakes
PHILOSOPHIES: He just wants to help get rid of the Hand of Crime
SKILLS: Hand-to-hand combat, wielding bladed weapons, deceit, flexibility, agility, better hearing and sight than most, crawling/hiding in small spaces, multilingual (German, English, French, Russian, and a little Spanish)
GEAR: 2 switchblades, 1 butterfly knife, 1 dagger, 2 pistols, gun silencer, phone, wire garrote, leather gloves
OTHER ITEMS: Leather quartz necklace for good luck, hair ties, passport, gum, earbuds, money
PERSONALITY: Emery is a very hardworking individual, and once he has set his mind to do something, his attention doesn't divert from the task at hand until it's finished. He's quick witted and flexible, being able to change any plans that he's made last minute without much problem. He's quite loyal to the few people that he considers friends (or family), and although those people are few and far in between, he'd easily lay down his life for them. He doesn't care much about what people have to say about him, and hardly listens to their criticizing words, especially if he's doing something that he personally enjoys. He's relatively friendly with strangers, although he does have barriers around them that aren't around those he knows and trusts. He likes having a bit of fun every once in a while and is adventurous, enjoying a little rush of adrenaline every now and then (just to remind himself that he isn't as old as he feels at times). He's very alert and doesn't like letting his guard down, almost always thinking that he should be ready for anything, no matter how bizarre it may seem at the time.
Emery is quite a pessimistic person, often times commenting out loud that things are probably going to go wrong (usually being correct or pleasantly surprised). He's very untrusting and doesn't let people in easily, being a bit cautious and not revealing much information about himself until he's sure that he's able to trust them. He can be very forgetful at times, forgetting the simplest things, and often times has to check things multiple times just to make sure that nothing had been left out. Without realizing it, he's quite insensitive and blunt, not realizing that he could be offending the other person in the process. He's stubborn with his beliefs, and it's not easy to convince him in or out of something once he's made up his mind. He can get a bit closed off about his past, not liking to speak of his mother in any manner (and can get quite violent if anyone dares speak ill of her). Despite the type of lifestyle he has, he procrastinates quite a bit, oftentimes leaving things until last moment (even if it would benefit him to get it done earlier).
BIO: Emery Denzel was born to the young couple Phillip and Marie Denzel in a small home in Germany. The two hadn't been married when they had Emery, and because they were so young their parents hadn't approved the relationship, and had all but abandoned the two of them. Phillip had always had unchecked mental illnesses and anger problems, and things only seemed to get worse when he became a father, and all too quickly he began releasing his anger on stress on his girlfriend and kid. Because of this, Emery grew up in a broken and violent home, causing him to turn towards anything he could as an escape from reality. He began familiarizing himself with different languages and drowning out the screaming and shouting with music. He spent all the time that he could in school, often times staying behind for extra curriculars or to get some “extra help” from the teachers. Thus, by the time he was ten teachers were asking his parents if he wanted to skip a grade, since he was more than eligible to do so. The offer was declined by Phillip, although a few of the teachers did start giving him some harder work than the other kids.
Emery and his mom had always been close, almost like brother and sister instead of mother and son (Marie only being twenty-seven when he was twelve). They had a couple of disputes over the years, Emery wanting to leave, and Marie arguing that they had nowhere to go. She would often end the argument saying they only had to deal with it a little longer, saying that she was saving money to leave. However, when Emery was fifteen, Phillip had pushed her down the stairs and her head took most of the impact. Despite Phillip's protests, Emery called an ambulance, and she was rushed to the hospital, the entire ordeal being deemed as an accident. She was alive, but comatose, and the doctors didn't know when she would wake up (if she ever did). Emery did his best to visit her daily, sometimes skipping classes in order to do so. Sadly, three weeks later she passed and Emery did his best to hold his own funeral for her since it didn't seem like Phillip cared (or even realized that she died for that matter).
When he was sixteen, he got into an argument with the elder and in order to defend himself, Emery grabbed the nearest thing that he could, a knife. He didn't know what came over him, maybe it was the anger from all the abuse or just anger because of his mother's death, but next thing that he knew, his father was lying on the ground, bleeding out and he was running into his room. He panicked, not wanting to go to jail, and so he packed everything that he could into a duffel bag, changed his clothes, and ran. He left the country, heading to Denmark where he lived on the streets, trying his best to stay invisible. It was on the streets of Denmark that he began learning how to properly use knives and defend himself, and when he was eighteen he was approached by Agency X. He agreed to join only because he had nothing left to lose, and it was then that he started the intense training before becoming a proper member of the organization.

 
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"I'll give you a warning shot. A warning shot right through your head."
This Guy
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The BasicsName: Theodore "Theo" Hugo Stewart
Nickname/Alias: "Timber Wolf"
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Home Country: Australia
Appearance: A man with a relatively wild look all-around, Theo is lean and sinewy, and his thin body is masterfully built with muscles. With bedraggled brunette hair and harrowing, razor-sharp green eyes, Theo gives a very "wolf-like" appearance, standing tall but with a slight hunch at 6'2" and weighing a rather light 159 pounds. His body has several distinct features, including noticeable scars up and down his torso, and one large laceration running from his right middle finger up to his bicep. For clothing, he tends to favor an all-black attire of a shirt, suit-jacket, and pants, and typically carries an attache case with him while on missions.



  • Personality
    A man that embodies the concepts of freedom and wilderness, Theo is a dauntless soldier of fortune, coasting through countless positions in pursuit of a thrill. Heavily confident in his talents and not one to back away from a challenge, Theo is undeniably self-assured, on the verge of vanity, and his hubristic nature has a tendency of coming off as irritating or obnoxious. Theo tends to stray from the group plan, often choosing to free-wheel and wing it about halfway through the mission. A man that can't help but enjoy a good laugh or a bet, Theo is a fun-loving individual in general, a flirty and carefree man that doesn't care for orders or higher-ups. Rather, he typically tends to put his faith primarily himself, preferring to rely on his quick-decision making then that of others.

    Inherently, Theo is always looking out for number one, but he has a deep-seeded relationship with his fellow operatives at Agency X, some of the few people he deeply respects in life. Over the past years of his life, he's grown more and more willing to put his head on the line for those on the Agency and more open and kind to his colleagues. That being said, Theo is still the same blunt, often drunk individual that he was when he joined, at least on the surface. Theo is courageous and a risk-taker, and has thrown his life around with various dangerous expeditions, along with a heavy reliance on alcohol. Theo is a rather hedonistic individual overall, a thrillseeker enjoying a good laugh and a risky ride, and has yet to really explore the deeper part of life.

    Theo is a nature lover, enjoying the tranquility present in the environment around him. While he tends to come off as an imbecile, Theo's quick-thinking and cleverness are quite sharpened, at least when he's not boozed up.

    Likes
    • Alcohol
    • Sharp-shooting
    • A good party
    • Women
    • The art of murder
    • Classic rock n' roll
    • Action flicks
    • Nature

    Dislikes
    • People with a good ol' stick-up-the-ass
    • Missing a shot
    • Plans
    • Nkiruka "Nkiru" Mwangi
    • Long-distance travel

    Fears
    • Failure
    • The end of Agency X

    Philosophy
    I'll think of something

 
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Sega Sega interesting character, welcome to the party! if you haven't already, could you join the Discord? The link from the int. check was removed (my B, mods, my B), so I have one in the first post of up above.

ReverseTex ReverseTex we've spoken.
 
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Sega Sega interesting character, welcome to the party! if you haven't already, could you join the Discord? The link from the int. check was removed (my B, mods, my B), so I have one in the first post of up above.
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Thank you! ^u^ And sure, I didn't find it on the check, and then I completely forgot ;o; I'll join immediately! c:
 
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Name: Alistair Deimos

Alias: Thanatos

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bisexual

Home Country: America

Appearance: Standing 5'11" and weighing 180 lbs., Alistair may appear rather average, but is uniquely lean and toned. He covers this up with formal attire, at all times. It usually consists of some kind of dark suit and equally dark dress shirt underneath, sometimes unbuttoned if he's not really feeling dressy that day. His hair is dark brown, almost black, and his eyes are bright blue, skin an olive color. His short hair is often curly or unruly in nature, the only part of him that isn't very formal, betraying his young age.

Personality: Alistair is a businessman, first and foremost. He keeps his coworkers at a good arm's distance, and has never had any kind of relationship inside or outside the office. This may come off as emotionless and cold, but honestly that's the only thing he feels for his work. Honestly, if Alistair could do absolutely anything else, he would have. But Alistair isn't one to let grudges go, and certainly will exact revenge against anyone who he deems to be in the wrong. Even if that means killing his own twin brother.

Likes:
+ Hot beverages
+ Good meals
+ Luxury clothing and expensive designers​

Dislikes:
- Cheaters and con-men
- Being deceived or lied to
- Cold weather​

Fears: Dying before he can kill his brother.

Philosophies: Alistair's driving goal is to avenge the murders of his parents by killing their murderer. The murderer is, ironically, his twin brother.

Bio: Alistair and Octavius Deimos were born on the eighth of April, to parents Anne and Mortimer Deimos. Mortimer was the CEO of a massive international corporation, Alistair was never sure what exactly the corporation did while he was younger. Something to do with shipping or deliveries or whatever. As young children, Alistair and Octavius were raised side by side with a succession of nannies, their mother too busy spending her husband's money to bother with her own children. It never occurred to young Alistair that there was a reason their nannies kept quitting, despite the high pay. He never thought twice at all the practical jokes his brother planned on the poor ladies, or all the harm the jokes were doing to them. He hardly paid attention when their father tossed money at each one to keep their mouths shut about what they've endured raising the twins.

As they grew and matured, Alistair and Octavius found they had very different tastes in what fun was. Alistair wanted to hang out with all his friends from his school. Octavius wanted to sit around and observe everyone in their father's corporate HQ. Alistair wanted to go to the mall and spend money. Octavius wanted to go to the bank and open a new account. Alistair wanted to watch reality TV. Octavius wanted to watch crime documentaries. And for the longest time, none of these differences had consequences. Alistair didn't see anything wrong with Octavius' many questionable interests or purchases, or even ask why he was buying them with Alistair's card.

It didn't matter, frankly, until the night all the pieces came together. Alistair awoke to the sound of sirens, and rushed out of bed only to be swiftly handcuffed and forced into a police car. It was revealed at the station that his mother and father had been killed. The bail was paid for by his aunt, but his brother had testified against him. All the evidence lined up - to the legal system, it appeared Alistair had killed his own parents for their inheritance. Alistair wouldn't forget the look his twin gave him as he was taken from the courtroom. It was the same look Octavius gave Alistair at the end of every chess game. "I win." Boiling rage seeped up in Alistair's gut, and red filled his vision. When he came too again, his handcuffs were being undone in some dank alleyway. It was one of Alistair's friend's parents, speaking quickly and lowly about some kind of agency. It was either working with the agency or going to prison for the rest of his life... the choice was easy. Alistair was removed from the face of the earth, hatred curdling to a need for revenge in his heart.

Skills: What Alistair lacks in people skills, he makes up for in combat skills. Heavily trained in close quarters combat and marksmanship, he is a versatile and capable weapon against pretty much any threat, his main weakness being small talk and pretty much any social situation.

Gear: Pistol, sniper rifle if applicable, brass knuckles, butterfly knife.

Other Items: Phone, fake ID, fake credit card.
 
Joslin Pierce "HEX"
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  • -First Name: Joslin
    -Last Name: Pierce
    -Alias: Hex
    -Old Alias: Beta


    -Age: 28
    -DOB: June 28th
    -Home Country: Toronto, Canada

    -Gender: Female (She/Her)
    -Orientation: Panromantic/Pansexual (has no preference in gender)




 
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Name: Maddie Anne

Nickname/Alias: Blood Moon

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Home Country: U.S.A.

Appearance: About 5’11”, 140 pounds, dark brown hair and brown eyes.
She excercises a lot to keep in shape, and usually wears sweat pants and baggy shirts and jackets. When she has to dress formal she usually wears a female tuxedo.

Personality: Mostly sarcastic, but really nice and jokey. She has a hard time at social events because she is a bit shy around people she doesn’t know. Can be a bit of a loner due to habit. Has lost people close to her and can be overprotective of friends.

Likes: Reading, singing, dancing, sleeping, snow, sun, forests

Dislikes: Social Events, when people interrupts her reading, rain

Fears: Heights, being abandoned, due dates, speaking in front of others, losing people close to her, small rooms

Philosophies: She wants to try and make the world a better place, and if she has to kill someone she tries to make it quick as she can, and if she has to injure someone it’s so bad they can’t retaliate or barely anything so they won’t

Bio: Living off and on the streets her whole life, Maddie has had to become tuff to survive on her own. To try and make ends meet so she could make a more stable life for herself, but ended up getting kicked out for lying about her gender to them. She will pretend to be a guy if situation calls for it, and she is taller than most women it makes it easier to do so. While she was part of this gang they taught her how to fight and steal, and being the quick learner she learned much. After being kicked out she put these skills to use so she could survive. After a year she realized if she wanted a steady life she needed to be more extreme and actually rob others, not pick-pocket at any chance she can. After a couple months of robbing, she was hired to rob a file out of a house for a large amount of money and got caught while trying to get out. She found out the file held sensitive information about a secret organization, and gave her a choice, and she chose to join.

Skills: Pickpoketing, picking locks, going unnoticed, undercover, avoiding cameras, playing violin (somehow), reading fast, decent at fighting

Gear: Basic lock-pick set, pocket knife, a small handgun

Other Items: A couple books, wallet, an ID card, glasses
 
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  • -First Name: Chau
    -Last Name: Vu
    -Alias: Kkachi
    -Age: 26
    -Home Country: Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam
    -Gender: Female





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  • -First Name: Chau
    -Last Name: Vu
    -Alias: Kkachi
    -Age: 26
    -Home Country: Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam
    -Gender: Female



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Love a good mathematician hacker! Gave a quick look-through and it looks alright, I'll alert you if I find anything on future read-throughs. If possible, could you join the Discord? We're using that as a primary means of communication rn.
 
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  • -First Name: Danial
    -Last Name: Jensen
    -Alias: Panter
    -Age: 33
    -Home Country: Copenhagen, Denmark
    -Gender: Male





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Aaron Matthias Mägi
“Omega”
Male | 29 | Tallinn, Estonia
Skills:
Aaron is your behind the scenes guy. He is most skilled in medicine and pretty much anything medical related. Basically the main doctor of the agency. Aaron also is what one would call the ‘clean-up crew’ if a mission goes astray and/or evidence is left behind he’s the one to go and make sure the sight is evidence free, and the one to make sure no witness are left unnoticed. He can speak Latin, Estonian, English, and Danish. Physically weaker than most of the crew, but can wield a gun without an issue if needed. Not a marksmen, but has slightly better than average aim due to training. Also the guy you would send for supplies when needed. Also has a hobby of photography, so if you need photos of a place or subject he can take them.
-Multilingual-
-3 Degrees in Medical Field-
-Degree in Counseling-

|Philosophies|
Quotes he lives by:
Whoever is happy, will make other’s happy too.
Terror made me cruel.
You forget what you want to remember, and remember what you want to forget.

Mindset: Aaron believes that sometimes people have to do a little bad to make the world a better place, and while he may not do the frontlines like most the crew, he will help those he believes are doing the right thing.

Personality: Aaron is one of the most energetic despite being one of the older members of the crew. He has an optimistic outlook on everything, or at least most the time. He is someone who everyone can get along with or talk to. Responsible. It takes a lot to actually tick him off or upset him, but if it does happen he can become very violent and harsh. Which is why he stays relaxed and calm all the time. Keeps his temper in check. Aaron cares deeply for those who are in agency x, and takes his role as doctor seriously when someone is hurt. Friendly and kind. Confident. Loyal and reliable. You probably don’t want to piss him off, he is the resident medic after all. Holds grunges from time to time. Typically forgiving though. Talkative. Often feels like the burden of the team since he doesn’t have much experience in combat. Aaron can become very cruel and harsh when pissed or if you bring up his past or are apart of Hands of Crime. It’s like having a separate personality.

Likes: Coffee, Deep Conversations, Stargazing, People, Learning new languages, his job, taking care of others, photography, researching random things.
Dislikes: People who piss him off on purpose, bringing up old memories, Hands of Crime, germs, people who don’t listen to him, fighting.

Fears: Slight Mysophobia

Gear:
Tranquilizer Gun, 12 bullets
Pistol, 20 bullets
2 medical kits he packs himself with varying supplies
Any paperwork he needs
Small flask of gasoline and matches
Duffel bag with camera, phone, clothes, and disguises
And if he’s cleaning a scene he will bring materials that he needs accordingly.

Other Gear:
Cigarettes and lighter
Glasses

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History: Born in Tallinn, Estonia, Aaron was raised by both his father and mother. He was the only child in his family. His father was a skilled medic and his mother worked as a freelance graphic designer from home. His father, Matthias, worked for the Hands of Crime until Aaron was 8 years old. Matthias decided he no longer wanted to be apart of that line of work and relocated the family to London. From there his father became a medical professor and encouraged young Aaron to take to the medical field. He did and under his father’s guidance he entered the medical school where his father worked at 17 years old. It didn’t last long because the same year Hands of Crime came asking a favor from Matthias, which he refused.

They packed up their things to move, but were caught in a house fire that started due to ‘unknown reasons’ He lost his father that night and his mother entered a coma due to shock and had bad burns. Aaron has a bad burn on his back that has left a scar to this day. He remained in London to finish his major and minor, then at 21 he decided to move to Denmark. As worked at a hospital there until he was 22 and discovered information on Agency X, joining them in the fight against Hands of Crime.

Appearance: The most notable thing about Aaron is the large burn scar that covers most his back and the two scars on other places on his body. One from a bicycle collision on his left knee, the other on ankle that he doesn’t remember where it came from. He has a rosy/pale skin complexion and blonde hair. His eyes are a deep, warm brown hidden behind his glasses. Aaron stands at 5’10 and a half and weighs around 142 pounds. His clothing always covers his back, you will never catch him wearing tank tops or walking shirtless. Always has either coffee, book, or cigarette in hand.

Other: He’s been in the agency for 7 years.
 
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