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 Experiment 001 - The Flame Alchemist

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PostSubject: Experiment 001 - The Flame Alchemist   Fri Jul 09, 2010 10:26 am

General Information

Name: Joshua Morris - This Name Was Wiped From His Memory
Nickname/Alias: The Flame Alchemist, The Arcane Experiment, Experiment #001
Age: 1 month
Gender: Male
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 127

Looks and Appearance

Description: Josh wears a large baggy robe that covers near his entire body, but exposes a fair partiality of his upper-torso area; the robe is not only made of a cloth material, but is also mixed with a reinforced titanium steel alloy, making the robe extremely durable. The robe is hoodless and is near completely black with a slightly darker tint to it; this is to make sure that he isn't easily seen when trying to hide from an enemy, and a few lines extended down the arms and torso, to meet a white cloth belt that circles around his waist, slightly tightening the robe, but still gives it movement enough to be ripped off to reveal the clothing that he wears beneath it. Beneath this hooded robe, which consists of his under-clothing, is a very light black undershirt, that clings slightly to his skin. Along the abdomen, to the sides, the shirt is slightly loosened to allow even more free space, as to prevent restriction of movement, which the shirt could possible cause if not for this.

Below the sleeveless shirt is also a large amount of clean white bandages that cover around his abdomen and lower back, leaving his chest and upper back without bandages. Along with his hooded robe and black undershirt, Roxas wears baggy pants that start an inch below his waist, extending downward to a little below four inches above his ankles. Then, around his knee-area, he brandishes a white skull mark, that certainly sticks out against the black dark-tinted pants. There are also two deep pockets on the two sides of his waist. These two pockets are very deep and open up to hold multiple types of things. This is not his only means of weaponry, however, and has one pouch to the left of his waist, with a strap around his waist, beneath his shirt, that holds it there. This pouch is a match of another, which resides on the back of his waist, both being tan and fairly big enough to hold basic weaponry such as daggers, wire, and throwing stars.

Wrapped around Roxas's legs are twin stone ankle weights that weigh a little over two-hundred pounds each; despite wearing these weights, with them on, he can still move at a fairly high speed. He also wears other weights as well, training his physical fitness, he wears a black waistband beneath his cloth belt, which is actually stone weighted as well, weighing about the same weight as his ankle weights, as well as the weights he wears around his wrists and weighted sandals. Roxas's black weighted sandals are sturdy foot-wear of a rubber-like material on the soles, that has been enhanced and compacted to the point where he can jump extremely long distances. This comes in handy when wanting to make a quick movement upward, due to the extreme bounciness of the compacted material.
Hair Color: His hair color is a dark black color that hides well in the darks of night.
Eye Color: Josh's eyes are a very dark black which can sometimes intimidate his foes.
Skin Tone: Caucasian
Clothing: Josh wears a large thread robe that covers his entire body, excluding the area of his head and the lower portion of his feet. The hooded robe is completely black with a slightly darker tint to it; this is to make sure that he isn't easily seen when trying to hide from an enemy, and a few lines extended down the arms and torso, to meet a rope belt that circles around his waist, slightly tightening the robe, but still gives it movement enough to be ripped off to reveal the clothing that he wears beneath it.

Beneath this hooded robe, which consists of his under-clothing, is a tough sleeveless brown shirt, which is fully padded to avoid harsh damage from physical and melee attacks, which usually comes when fighting taijutsu and weaponry users. This isn't the greatest defense, however, and any skilled shinobi could still deal a fair amount of damage, despite the clothing. Along the abdomen, to the sides, the padding is crinkled and loosened to allow free movement, as to prevent restriction of movement, which the padding would cause if not for this. Below the sleeveless shirt is also a large amount of bandages that cover around his entire upper body; his abdomen, chest, shoulders, as well as his upper and lower back.

Along with his hooded robe and padded under-shirt, Kokaku wears baggy pants that start an inch below his waist, extending downward to a little below four inches above his ankles. Then, around his knee-area, he brandishes a white skull mark, that certainly sticks out against the brown dark-tinted pants. There are also two deep pockets on the two sides of his waist. These two pockets are very deep and open up to hold multiple forms of weaponry. This is not his only means of weaponry, however, and has one pouch to the left of his waist, a strap around his waist, beneath his shirt, that holds it there. This pouch is a match of another, which resides on the back of his waist, both being tan and fairly big enough to hold basic ninja equipment. A small mini pouch is also brandished on the side of his upper calve, this being able to hold a few kunai and explosive tags.

Kokaku has an odd purple streak of face paint across his face, being right above the nose, but still below the eyes. It reaches completely across his face, extending to his two ears. The paint is not very bright, so that it does not stand out in the dark. Besides this streak of paint, there are two smaller claw-shaped streaks extending from the bottom of his right eye, going a centimeter or two below the streak itself. The paint is known as the sign of a great puppeteer, which is why he wears it, for it marks his great skill in puppetry, and warns his enemies to keep their distance.

On his hands, Kokaku wears fingerless black gloves with titanium plates on the back, similar to that of the one seen on his forehead protector, but instead of the leaf symbol, it presents a skull shaped carving, exact to that of the one on his pants leg. These plates are not only for looks however, but are also used to block the blows of swords and other bladed weapons. Kokaku wears black, sturdy, sandals of a rubber-like material, that have been enhanced and compacted to the point where he can jump extremely long distances. This comes in handy when wanting to make a quick movement upward, due to the extreme bounciness of the compacted material. Besides all of his clothing and other wear, he has darkish white spiked hair and blue eyes underneath his shaded glasses.

Around his upper body, below his chest but above his abdomen, Kokaku wears his forehead protector with an extended threading to fit. He never liked the idea of the headband being wrapped around his forehead, so he had decided to place it in this spot instead. The plating on the forehead protector is made of a strong reinforced titanium steel, it's size reaching nearly a foot in width and four inches in height. The clothe itself is a dark brown, far darker than that of his other attire, this being to stand out amongst the other cloth.

Due to his clan's genetic physical appearance, his phenotype, such as his hair and eyes, are exactly like any other member of the Shinju clan. Josh has medium length, straight hanging hair of a tinted white color. His eyes, however, are a deep ocean blue color such as the sky, which can pierce the very mind of his enemy; due to his intimidating gaze. Another distinctive part of his looks is that he appears to be around the age of a thirteen year old, but his height being at 5'5", he stands slightly shorter than most of his age.
Body Type: Josh has a light yet muscular build with an agile stance and movement powers that allow him to move with the agility and reflexes of a normal snake.

Personality and Traits

Personality: Josh possesses multiple personalities that accumulate to a total of 7. Due to this, it is as if he literally has seven different people taking presence in his brain, sometimes even at once. His first personality goes by the name of Greed: As the name obviously says, Greed is extremely Greedy. This portion of Josh's soul craves excessive amounts of money, beautiful women, and other worldly possessions above all else. Because of this, he does not like to work for anyone, due to the reason that it would deprive him of his selfish wishes and desires. He is a very avaricious character, who likes living in luxury, surrounded by powerful minions and beautiful women. He also has a habit of flipping people off when they get on his bad side and cause him to detest them. Although despite all of this he honestly and truly cares for his subordinates because his greed also craves, in a way, friendship.

Envy: Envy may not be as smart as some of the other souls amongst Josh's body, but is by no means un-intelligent. In fact, it can be just as good a puppet master as the soul of Lust. But this is overshadowed by its cockiness and bad temper. Its temper can easily be set off by insulting its large and delicate ego, causing it to make mistakes. Although his name is Envy and it is supposed to be envious of most if not all things, it actually is not. The one and only thing that the soul of Envy is envious of is humans and their strength despite not being experiments. It would often like to associate all humans with the psychotic scientists that created them, but is very much sent into a warped state of mind when it meets humans that are not like the ones that it knows of and despises so much.

Lust: The soul of Lust in Josh's body does not cause him to be looked at with lust, but feels a lust for those around him instead. The soul of Lust is very much perverted at times and thinks primarily of women and his sexual desire for them. It is probably the most ruthless and careless soul amongst all of the souls, not caring about any person what-so-ever other than beautiful women. He will often be turned down due to his crude and vulgar nature which will cause him to kill or murder said person who rejected him.

Sloth: Just as his name implies, the soul of Sloth is always wanting to rest and finish his job so he can stop working and just relax. He is also an extremely dim-witted muscle head who primarily focuses on strength and power rather than intelligence or speed. He will often destroy or kill anyone or anything that gets in the way of his job or assignment and won't do anything unless prodded with something dire. For example, he will not even open a door unless his life and the lives of others are threatened in order for him to do so.

Gluttony: The soul of Gluttony is an animalistic and childish, simple-minded human soul whose thoughts rarely stray far from eating and consuming. He has very powerful jaws and acidic saliva, and can and will eat almost anything, including metals. He particularly likes eating people, and the only way he can find enjoyment in a battle is if he can eat his opponent afterwards. Most people tend to be stricken with fear when they see this horrifying soul take over Josh's body merely to eat them limb by limb.

Wrath: Despite the violent nature of the sin he embodies, Wrath is actually one of the calmer of the human souls and rarely bickers with the others whom love to pick at him, but when he is angered he unleashes his sin's full power. He has a slightly strange sense of humor and has a habit of doing rather odd things for someone of his status, such as joking with his subordinates. However, he still shows his hatred towards humans, often referring to their constant meddling as bothersome, as well as shown as wishing to kill a little girl just to make her stop crying.

Pride: One of the human souls that takes residence in Josh's body, Pride has very high self-worth and thinks much of a person's honor. He finds that if one does not have honor, what does he have? For this reason he is likely one of the only human souls that will not resort to cheap tricks or attacks in order to win. He fights fairly and balanced, but also differs from the others in another way. Unusually he has no problem with humans or even the scientists for that matter. He finds that if they seek revenge that it will only bear more hatred and in turn even more revenge.
Likes: Josh likes many things, mainly dependent on his soul that is currently in control. These things may include: food, women, sex, money, honor, or even revenge.
Dislikes: A general disliking of humans is found often amongst the souls, excluding Pride. But even Pride does not like the scientists that made them this way, though he does not seek revenge.
Religion: Atheism, in a broad sense, is the rejection of belief in the existence of deities.[1] In a narrower sense, atheism is specifically the position that there are no deities.[2] Most inclusively, atheism is simply the absence of belief that any deities exist.[3] Atheism is contrasted with theism,[4] which in its most general form is the belief that at least one deity exists.[5][6]

The term atheism originated from the Greek ἄθεος (atheos), meaning "without gods", which was applied with a negative connotation to those thought to reject the gods worshipped by the larger society. With the spread of freethought, skeptical inquiry, and subsequent increase in criticism of religion, application of the term narrowed in scope. The first individuals to identify themselves as "atheist" appeared in the 18th century. Today, about 2.3% of the world's population describes itself as atheist, while a further 11.9% is described as nonreligious.[7] Between 64% and 65% of Japanese describe themselves as atheists, agnostics, or non-believers,[8][9] and 48% in Russia.[8] The percentage of such persons in European Union member states ranges as low as single digits in Italy and some other countries, and up to 85% in Sweden.[8]

Atheists tend to lean towards skepticism regarding supernatural claims, citing a lack of empirical evidence.[citation needed] Common rationales for not believing in any deity include the problem of evil, the argument from inconsistent revelations, and the argument from nonbelief. Other arguments for atheism range from the philosophical to the social to the historical. Although some atheists tend toward secular philosophies such as humanism,[10] rationalism, and naturalism,[11] there is no one ideology or set of behaviors to which all atheists adhere.[12]

In Western culture, atheists are frequently assumed to be exclusively irreligious or unspiritual.[13] However, atheism also figures in certain religious and spiritual belief systems, such as some forms of Buddhism, that do not advocate belief in gods,[14] and Hinduism, that holds atheism to be valid but difficult to follow spiritually, and does not actively encourage it.
Greed: Bad -
Envy: Neutral -
Lust: Bad -
Gluttony: Evil -
Sloth: Neutral -
Pride: Good -
Wrath: Sadistic
-Murderous: 9
-Law-Abiding: 2
-Violent: 7
-Protecting Others: 2
-Neatness: 3
-Truthfulness: 8
Catch Phrase: "There is only one absolute truth. They created us and they left us here to die."
"As long as love exists in this humane world hate will follow. For if love dies, hate is born, which bears revenge. Revenge kills love and once more, the cycle continues. That is what this world is doomed to, accursed hatred and the death of our loved ones. If you were to kill me, my loved ones will hate you, they will undoubtedly want revenge, and you will be killed. Your loved ones will then bear the same hatred and seek revenge. Are you willing to start such a cycle? A cycle that will only lead to the demise of both of our loved ones?"

Residence and Skill Information

Residence: The Research Facility
Occupation/Job: None
Animal: Snake
Elements: Fire - Experiment 001 is a particularly skilled alchemist adequately versed in standard physical transmutation, experimental theory and biological alchemy. However, the brilliant skill that has earned him the title of 'Flame Alchemist' is his remarkably powerful fire-based combat style. Josh's unique style of combat alchemy is made possible by his custom made gloves. Made of "pyrotex/ignition cloth" and embroidered with unique flame alchemy Transmutation Circles, these gloves create a spark when Experiment 001 rubs his fingers together and allow him to manipulate the concentration of oxygen in the surrounding air, raising its density to a level at which it becomes combustible and creating pathways of oxygen through which he can direct the ensuing flame birthed by the spark. The 'snap' sound is caused by the instantaneous speed at which the gases and sparks react together and pop.

While Mustang's Flame Alchemy cannot be used on rainy days because the humidity makes it impossible for his gloves to produce sparks, it becomes clear that water itself does not make the Colonel entirely as "useless" as his subordinates assume. Using the transmutation circles on his gloves, Roy is able to separate oxygen atoms from the hydrogen atoms in water molecules, isolating the two combustible gases. Though this method can only be used when a large quantity of water is present in a relatively closed-off space (and not in the rain where the air is open and separating hydrogen and oxygen for the purpose of combustion would pose far too much danger to anyone in the vicinity), with an outside source of ignition such as a cigarette lighter or a match, Roy can produce extremely powerful, localized explosions.
Specialties: Swordsmanship - The standard sword class of weapons are primarily designed to chop and slice opponents. As it offers the largest range of weapons to choose from by far. The fine art of Swordsmanship is a skill to be admired. Employing neither the wallop-on-the-head approach of the mace fighter, nor the pinging, poking thrust of the fencer, the swordsman knows the near-silent whistle of polished metal slicing the air - and other, less vaporous things. There are many basic techniques that a person knowing swordsmanship is able to perform, but it also allows them to wield powerful and more dangerous swords.
Martial Arts - The art of fighting through the use of hand-to-hand combat. This could include a wide variety of combat, ranging from Karate to Tae Kwan Do. Martial Artists generally train heavily on increasing their skill in physical combat as well as their physical fitness. Due to this, they are generally a lot stronger, faster, and enduring than your average fighter. Martial Arts is not all brute strength and speed, though. It also has a form of intelligence and science behind it usually, such as knowledge of weak points amongst the human body or how to kick to make sure it is followed by the full force of your body weight.
Talents: Artistic and great at debating.
Other Information: Being a member of the 1001 experiments, Josh (in all forms of his soul) possesses the standard abilities of his race: rapid regeneration, enhanced strength and speed, as well as near immortality. As for his power unique to himself, he has the ability to re-arrange the configuration of carbon atoms of his body, allowing him to convert his skin into an indestructible substance. He usually uses this ability to partially strengthen the density of selected parts of his body during battle, but can extend the effect to its entirety. In this form, he resembles a black-skinned demon with a malevolent facial visage. As Greed has control over the configuration of his body's carbon atoms, the substances that he can convert his skin into can vary based on his intentions. He can choose to convert his skin into the indestructible substance, or he can turn his skin into a weak charcoal. Although most would see this as complete invulnerability it is possible to destroy if enough powerful consecutive blows hit the same spot or if he runs out of energy to maintain his form.
Experiment Number: Experiment #001

Techniques, Pets, and Items
Name: Desert Eagle (Deagle)
Type: Gun
-Sub_Type: Offensive
Material: Stainless steel and gold.
Description: The Desert Eagle is a large-framed gas-operated semi-automatic pistol designed by Magnum Research in the U.S., and manufactured primarily in Israel by IMI (Israel Military Industries, now Israel Weapon Industries). Manufacturing was moved to Saco Defense in the state of Maine from 1996 to 2000 which carried the XIX designation, but shifted back to Israel when Saco was acquired by General Dynamics. The Desert Eagle has been featured in roughly 500 motion pictures and TV films, considerably increasing its popularity and boosting sales. Magnum Research has marketed various versions of the short recoil Jericho 941 pistol under the Baby Eagle name; these have no functional relationship to the Desert Eagle and bear only a moderate cosmetic resemblance.

Background and RP Sample

History/Background: X was created in the Government Research Facility one month ago. He was cloned from the DNA of a king cobra snake mixed with Human DNA. As a result, he became a Human with enhanced Strength, Stamina, Speed, Agility, and Intelligence, as well as extremely sharp teeth and the ability to harden his skin into the ultimate defense.

However, about one week after his creation, scientists injected the souls of seven mutated spirits into his own. They instantly took over and replaced his very existence with seven deadly sins to make up his soul. Because of his murderous intent and abilities, they had to subdue him utilizing the other experiments. The Government locked him deep in the Facility in what they called “The Isolation Room”. The Isolation room is a metal room with limited light and a locked door. His room is located right next to that of Experiment X.

Although for weeks he has resided in this room his soul of Greed has formulated a plan to break into the room next door and team up with Experiment X to escape.
RP Sample: The room was near silent, the only sound being the pitter patter of rain outside. Everything seemed motionless at first, not even a bug crept through the small box-like room, until the slightest of movement showed at least a single sign of life. The young jounin known only as Pendo awoke by his own hand, as he always did. He tended to wake himself up at the perfect time, because as he looked at his soundless clock he realized what time it was. Yes, time for the beginning of a very dreary day, as well as a funeral. He pulled his legs over the side of the bed and sat up to prop his head on his arms. As his hands met his face, he relaxed his neck and thought about life, death, and how the two met in battle so many times in the ninja world. Death would often fight off life and claim it's victim, but sometimes when life cared about a certain individual, it would fight even harder to save it from death, but even so - death had it's own feelings as well about who it wished to claim.

It was a fairly good analogy, Pendo thought it was anyway. It fit well, and he knew that the day that Ayumu had died, there must've been a tremendous clash between the two forces of life and death. Both wanting to save or claim a common victim. Pendo was sure that death was reluctant to take Ayumu's opponent, but even something as dark and sinister as death lived by a set of rules that it must follow. The rain began to grow much louder as the sound thickened into a thumping on his roof. He would be required to attend the funeral, not that he would've attended it anyway, but he had inquired the idea of everyone being punctual and he would not be the one to displace his own ideas. He wasn't tired though, he never was despite the fact that he attained only four hours of sleep at a time. He did this to save time and to be ready if anything new comes up.

He retained his hands to their placements within his pockets before moving to his closet. He pulled the two panels of wood aside to reveal an encampment of clothes of his own choosing. Different kinds were there: suits, heavy training gear, light training gear, armor, robes, all kinds of clothing. He slowly pulled out a black suit hung on a single hanger, and glanced over it before nodding to himself. It was a very nice and formal attire that would slightly fit in, being black, but also stand out from the usual visual of gray. Pendo closed his closet once more before laying the silk suit on his bed. He then proceeded to remove his current clothes that were of casual sleeping attire, before slipping on his pants, shirt, and then suit jacket. When he was completely set he moved to the kitchen to get a bowl of cereal to eat, careful not to spill a single drop on his new silk suit.

After finishing his breakfast he placed the bowl and spoon in the sink, noting to wash the dishes when he returned from this important event. He sighed, looking out his window into the wet darkness beyond the paned glass window. His eye wandered back to his hand which had began to shake, clenching to the counter as if for dear life. Another important life lost in Konoha...Someone who had killed one to save a thousand. Pendo felt a large pang of guilt that he hadn't been there to help, he could've done something, something to have stopped the tragedy that sat in the corner of everyone's mind, that was even unnoticed in the minds of some. How could he just sit here in his nice suit, with his nice cereal, and yet not feel the pain that the young ANBU leader had felt?

Pendo's mind whirled as it processed it all, he had always thought that Konoha wasn't at war when they were, at war with missing ninja...with Akatsuki. Both were a grand and monstrous threat to the currently sorrowful village. Remorse and sadness lingered around him, as if it were the very oxygen he was breathing in. Every second, he realized, was just as important as the one before it. Pendo once again let out a sigh, as he released his now whitening grip on the counter. He turned to face the western wall of the kitchen before walking out the side door that led into the alley way. It was a good exit because it led out into a clear path, where there were no villagers or anyone else in the way. The rain felt gently down, taking the risk of getting close to the master of water, but seemed to bounce off of thin air as it came within a centimeter of him. He was repelling the water from his suit so that it would not get soaked.

He walked down the cement-paved area with a perfect execution of steps that showed his skill and swiftness with each strident step. Any on-lookers would never even think about coming too close at first glance, but he also had a hint of humbleness to his look, his face was only slightly stern but also kind and comforting. Pendo enjoyed the rain though, and if he weren't wearing such an ancient family heirloom he would've let it fall freely upon his skin, and even drench his clothes. Soon, within only seconds, the large-scale funeral came into view. Although only one person had died, nearly the entire village had taken time from their daily tasks to accompany each other in this dark hour. The young jounin silently took a seat in the front row to listen to the wise words of the Hokage.

"Fellow citizens and shinobi of Konoha. We are gathered here today, to celebrate, honor and remember one of our greatest young hero’s ever to come from not only our village, but our country. Over time, many noble sacrifices have been made to keep our village safe from dangerous enemies and devastating forces. Just over a week ago, Ayumu Peinto, one of Konoha’s young and most skilled ANBU members, died at age seventeen. Ayumu was one of the unique young fighters I had ever met, and surely managed to progress quickly, making co-leader of the black op’s squad by the age of sixteen. Reaching what some of you would call the top, elite of the elite." Orito spoke confidently, and his sorrow could be clearly felt by many in the audience of the funeral. Pendo himself felt the coldness that lingered in the air, the coldness of death.

The Hokage was only silent for a brief moment before once again speaking. "This hero, died, to ensure we could all continue to live peacefully and with help from his partner, he managed to kill the one of the most dangerous figures ever too oppose Konoha. Unfortunately, this man, managed to get the best of Ayumu and eventually defeat him, bringing him to an early death. But his sacrifice was one that will never be forgotten and therefore I hope you all can join me in a one minute’s silence, not only to honor Ayumu, but all who have had made the ultimate sacrifice to protect us and make sure we can live in peace" those were the final words spoken before a long silence shrouded the area. Everyone, including Pendo, dipped their heads in silence. His eyes were closed for the seemingly-eternal moment before they once again peeled open at the sound of a new voice.

A few tears escaped Pendo's eyes, streaming gently down his cheeks as Ayumu's partner began yet another speech. "Ayumu Peinto was my co-ANBU leader, a fellow konoha shinobi but furthermore, my best friend. I stuck by him until his ast moments, fighting the former Akatsuki Leader and Ayumu destroying him; however to a cost. Ayumu also fell in the battle and i would give anything to trade places of our fates. I cannot describe what I saw, nor what I felt as I watched him fall prey to the unavoidable fate. As you know I am the leader of the ANBU and I am not the leader because of public speaking. So I apologise for being so short with my speech, but he was truly the closest thing I had to my real brother, He truly was the closest thing I had. And all I can say is that I know he is at peace and i know that he is looking down, on all of us. So as Ayumu said in his final moments; Long...Live...Konoha." Pendo listened intently, his mind and thoughts tending to every word as if he were on a remote island, and the words were his only sources of food.

He continued to sit in silence as the speeches ended. Nothing else mattered to the Konoha shinobi at the moment. He was only focused on the hopes that the young ANBU leader had made safe-passage to a happy eternity in the spirit world. Even after everyone had left, and Pendo was left alone in the dim area, he sat there in silence. Ignoring everything else that went on, but simply focusing on one thing. That one hope alone combined with the hundreds of others that sat in the hearts of the villagers of Konoha would swade destiny into allowing the ninja safe-passage, and hopefully it worked like that. With one last glance at the black coffin, Pendo slowly left the area as the coffin would now be buried since the funeral was officially over. Although there was a death in Konoha, the great village would continue to live as mighty and strong as it always had for decades prior to today...
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