Jericho

by Jericho September 7th 2013, 5:38 pm

Jericho
I will destroy evil!

Basic Biography

Real Name: Jericho Greene
Renegade/Hero/Villain Name: N/A
Title: The Tragedy
Alignment: Lawful Good/Chaotic Evil
Age:12
Gender:Male
Race:Human(Metahuman Disease)
Hair:Black
Eyes:Bright Orange
Height:4'6"
Weight:100lbs
Blood type:N/A

The Looks

Spoiler:

The Legacy

Personality: Jericho was born the son of a military scientist, and a stay at home mother. His father was loving and caring, despite his line of work. Jericho's father Luke was a hard worker and made sure they always had food on the table, and that his only child was taken great care of, spoiling him rotten. Jericho was a sporty, smart, and typical boy. He knew alot more than other kids because his daddy taught him things every day when he returned from work. When Jericho became exposed to Theta 3 he went into a coma for years. His father had worked the entirety of those six years using his jobs resources under the table to cure his precious child. Though Jericho's mother was lost to the disease, he was revived by his fathers intense plutonium treatment. His personality at this point can be quite bipolar. With an equivalent level of plutonium and disease within his body, be can act just as any 12 year old would(though more mature and intelligent, wanting to use those powers for good). With too much disease and not enough plutonium, he becomes animalistic, even cannibalistic. He runs on all fours, and wreaks havoc, biting people, destroying buildings. Losing most control.

History: Jericho was born to a loving family, his mother a stay-at-home mom who taught him to tie his shoes, clean his plate, and behave himself, and a father whom worked in a chemical weapons laboratory, whom taught him how to tough out injuries, how to ride a bike, and how punch someone in the face when they bully him. This child, Jericho displayed above average intelligence, and was an athlete at heart.

One evening his father brought home a project from work for the very first time, and shouted at Jericho when he tried following to the lab in the basement. Jericho was only 6, he wasn't going to let his silly daddy tell him no. He walked down the stairs as his dad carried a specimen in tongs, and a biohazard suit slowly over to a vial.

"SILLY DAD! You look so funny!" Cried Jericho, causing his father to jump, startled, he dropped the specimen and as he watched helplessly it dripped into his sons eye.

"JERICHO!" He shouted in tears. His sons eyes becoming bright orange as he seized violently on the ground. Then stopped. His heart continued to beat. But he was gone. His mind was deadened. As the disease was supposed to do.

Luke, Jericho's father, couldn't stop his wife from touching the boy, causing her to follow in his footsteps. He spent the rest of his time working for the company, while he was supposed to be finishing Theta 3, the metahuman destroying disease, creating experimental cures for his family. Eventually being fired, he lost his wife, and revived his child with plutonium. The disease ate radioactive cells by choice, destroying all carcinogens, no risk of cancer. And the plutonium destroyed the disease at an equal rate. Though the plutonium had to be reloaded through inhalation every 6 hours.

"Daddy I had a dream that me and mommy died. But that's silly, it was just a dream."

Jericho was 9 years old. His father spent the rest of the years he had explaining to his son how to suppress his condition, and filling his head with knowledge on the world, warning him of the bad people who would be interested in taking him. Teaching him how to control the newfound strength and abilities, and telling him to remember to be good to people forever. He gave him a key card to the door to his lab. And an ear-stud that would begin to beep if Luke ever discovered a cure.

"Son, I will be living here for the rest of my life, until I can undo my own mistake. Please don't try and come back until that beeps, I can't bear to see what I've done to you."

"Alright dad, I love you."

"I will always love you son, I've left enough plutonium inhalers to last you a lifetime in the vault outside of my lab, please only come here to get them as needed."

Jericho stepped out of his home, a bloody tear fell down his cheek, and he rushed out into the world to do good.

12 years old, mentality of a grown man, stepping out on his own.

The Powers

Power 1: Jericho has superhuman physicality when in perfect balance with his forms.

Power 2:

Power 3:

Power 4:

Grid
Intelligence:2
Occult:
Strength:8
Speed:6
Durability:6
Ability:
Fighting Skills:8
Magic:
Spells:
Flight:
Wealth:1