Amable Chevelier, Redemption(Takes effect at the beginning of Chapter 5)

Real Name: Amable Chevelier, Marquis de Crenne
Alternate Name: Remboursement(Redemption while he's in America)
Title: Prêtre Amable(Priest/Father Amable)
Alignment: Renegade
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Race: White(French)
Hair: Black
Eyes: Grey
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 199 lbs.

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Personality: Kind hearted in his everyday life but iis ruthless when fighting the "wicked" of the world. This is often misconstrued by Kezia, the man Amable follows.

History: Amable was born into French nobility. As such he lived a very comfortable life. Despite this his heart longed for something of real worth, not just possessions. When he was 18, Amable joined a Monastary and served as a monk for 4 years. However, this did not fulfill the need he felt. He decided to leave and become a Missionary so that he could help people. He quickly grew to enjoy this work and traveled all over the world for the next 6 years. Even though he was finally helping in a way that felt real, Amable grew to hate the creature man had become, causing so much suffering in the world. He became a small time crime fighter in the U.S., a proverbial breeding ground of sin in Amable's eyes, stopping suffering wherever he could, usually to bloody ends. This, along with his remarkable Savate skills, drew the attention of Reverend Kezia, a man that would teach him how to harness holy magik, something that laid dormant in Amable was awakened, but never fully grasped. Amable was unable to use his magik as well as the other priests, eventually Lumière Incessante(Called Unending Light, its English name, by his American bretheren) was crafted for him, allowing him to channel his powers and use them more effectively.

Powers: Amable has the ability to use holy magiks, the difference between his magiks and the other priests' is this: Amable requires a medium to use his. This usually comes in the form of his large cross, Lumière Incessante(Unending Light), that he carries on his back which doubles as a ranged weapon. More oft than not Amable will channel magik threw his weapon, though if he feels his energy being depleted it is also a large machine gun and rocket launcher. Because of the specializations of Unending Light, Amable's magik is channelled in a way that reflects the actual weapons that make it. Despite his hindrance in projecting magik, his body seems to always be in a state of healing, perhaps due to his unstable magik.

PowerGrid:
Int: 4
Str: 3
Spd: 3
End: 3
EP: 5
FS: 4

Roleplay Sample: (Dear God I can't believe I'm actually doing one.)
Tantus labor non sit cassus
Ne me perdas
(Such travail must not be in vain
Do not let me be lost)

"Requiem. Kyrie elesion. Gratia tua illis succurrente mereantur evadere judicium. Fac eas de morte transire ad vitam, et in memoria aeterna erit. (Rest. Lord, have mercy. By the help of Thy grace, may they be enabled to escape the judgement. Grant them to pass over from death to life and they shall live in memory everlasting.)" Amable made a cross in the classic Catholic style, his head bowed in prayer as he stood over the fresh corpse of Wesley Trappings, as Amable had learned from Kezia, a fellow member of the Meek. Another one had been killed from some unknown source.

"Un vrai test de la foi, (A true test of faith,)" Amable whispered to the shadows. The burning end of his cigarette did little to combat the darkness that enveloped the area. Lumière Incessante lay perched against a nearby wall, its massive frame seemed to be supporting the derelict structure on which it leaned. Why had Wesley come here? Possibly to meet a hopeful member? No, that would be unwise and foolish for anyone to do. Perhaps chased here, before being caught? It seemed like the most logical conclusion, but it certainly wasn't by common thugs, the scorch marks and lack of bullet casings told that much.

At any rate, it didn't much matter. Wesley lay dead and the only clue was the actual burns. No convential weapon caused damage like that. And that's when it hit him, "Fils de pute!(Son of a Bitch!)" Amable poked his head out of the rubble to check his surroundings, to making sure he hadn't garnered any unwanted attention. A lone homeless man on the street corner to his left and a prostitute on the street he had come down both stared in the direction of the worn out ruins. Both were lost souls, but he would have to help them later. First priority was finding this murderer. Quickly, Amable grabbed a hold of Lumière and fastened it hastily to his back, making sure to at least secure it enough to make sure it wouldn't fall. Amable poked his head out again, checking once again that he wasn't being watched. Both the vagrant and the ill-repute woman had lost interest.

Amable stepped into the fullness of the dim, yellow light of the street lamp. His more noticeable features became immediately visible. His tousled black hair, his half buttoned business suit, the massive cross strapped to his back. Amable broke out into a light jog, stopping only to hand the stray man the money in his wallet. A kind gesture, one that would hopefully be paid in return to someone else in need. Things never seemed to work out that way, but it was always a good feeling to think that it might. Besides, Kezia would pay him well for the information on the Iniuriae, Kabel...

Yay. Should I just go ahead and make Kezia or wait a while longer?

DO IT!

So I got inspired listening to some musics, started up an RP sample(shocker) and started writing. I quickly lost inspiration after the first 2 paragraphs and kinda forced myself to finish. Hopefully I'll get more inspired later and actually finish. Until then Kabel went Iniuriae and killed a member of the Meek for some reason. I know it's not even probably correct, considering he's supposed to behave more like Kezia in that form, but once again, no inspiration to finish this right now.

You have too many characters already. Trashing.