Name:Classified
Age:Classified
Sexuality: Straight
Gender: Male
Aliases: Incognito; Cunning Crimson; Blood-thirsty Behemoth; Vermillion Death
City of Origin:Classified
Date of Birth:Classified
Identity: Secret, for now
Marital Status: Uninterested
Occupations: Visionaire; Former terrorist
Affiliations: N/A
Enemies: N/A
"Many men crave for power they cannot achieve alone. I am not one of these. In order to acquire what I want, pacts were made. Pacts for power. Pacts for blood."
Incognito boasts from enhanced human conditions, such as strenght, agility, reflexes. Yet, they are not his nor are given by some sort of machinery. Despite a strategical mind, the Cunning Crimson never acquired immense power alone. He acknowledged he would require assistance if he would continue on his insane endeavor. Owner of an immeasurable wealth, he hired the most qualified minds of the planet, all but those who reclined his offer, of course. They laboured as slaves, slaves of the putrid money gained by humongous enterprises. Yet, the results could be perceived. The project EX-05, or Exoesqueleton 5, was, in part, the greatest success obtained by an aleatory group of money-craving scientists, on the other hand, it was a catastophre. Sixteen casualities as their beloved project murdered them with delight. Somehow, they exaggerated when toying as God and rendered the subject self-awareness and primitive intelligence. It was contained by the remaining three members of the team, the traumatized survivors, whom presentiated tremendous carnage with nothing but frigthened visages. Their living exoesqueleton was incarcerated for years, until Incognito's preoccupied position halted being a mere state of mind and turned into reality. Masquerades everywhere, each mightier than the posterior. Stark as the american president, a national cacophony of cheer as the veracious intentions of the man were darker than night itself.
He bolted to the room to discover a semi-intelligent symbionte. The EX-05 had developed a somewhat advanced mind for a substantial creature. They chatted for hours long, both remarking their sides of a devilish deal. The flawed experiment fed on blood that poured from flesh wounds, built his own body with it as the older liquid was expelled. It was gifted with outstanding status and something that wasn't precisely calculated nor experimented, self-bloodbending. Incognito hoped to clean up the mess the world was, at least so he could stare at it and don't need to hold an incoming puke. He learnt he wouldn't manage to achieve it on his own, therefore, he merged with the symbionte. Both became a single being. The exoesqueleton hides as a crimson dragon tattoo on the Blood-thirsty Behemoth's behind. When allowed to feed, he surrounds his ally's body with its exoesqueleton, allowing Incognito to control while enhancing his abilities, such as a 50 tons strenght or the mileage to match a brand new Ferrari FXX. Once the victim is dead, it drains all of its blood and use the dissipated energy to survive. It may also augment its mass.
Its body is made of coagulated blood, covered by a thin yet resistant layer, rendering protection against the most brutish foes whilst adequate to allow the shapeshifting. Nevertheless, it regenates promptly, permitting the Vermillion Death to fire shards of its own body towards others or even use it as a trademarked, vermillion web. The bloodbending has many uses, shapeshifting being the most used and handful. Depending on the quantity of blood absorbed, it shall increase its size or decrease it. Uncountable possibilities to end any target.
"The ceaseless grinds of industry. Those are the major problem. Those and the people who defend it."
Despite being owner of certain companies, do not let yourself be fooled by Incognito's pompous stance and cloth nor by his bloodcurdling wealth, his main goal is to end the capitalist world we reside in. Everything you buy, everything you work for. Everything at all goes to the industry. Keeps you busy as the economic minorities fill their arses with dirty money. Incognito vehemently believes Marksism to be the ideal model for a country, with some small modifications which he will impose at any cost. The thorough country is the one that has no poverty or abuse, it's the one all can buy anything and everything. Where there is no lack of jobs. Hence his employees were always very well paid, had punctual vacations and never worked under any unorthodox condition. He sworn to rid the world of its cancer once and for all, independent of its price.
As for personality, Incognito is some kind of loner. Cold and calculist, scatterbrained when it comes to mingle. He hardly expresses any emotion and usually has a robotic laugh, as if he was simulating it. He also is observant, if he decides certain person may become a decent ally or a threat blocking progress, he will prepare counter-measures to assure what he has schemed is fulfilled. Although he may speak more than orthodox about a wondrous future, he will not unveil his past, always attempting to change the subject. None are known to have find the path to his hearth, he believes eceryone to be a piece of the puzzle, an important part of the game and he shall play to win, even if it means doing the dirty job.
(Thanks for reading. Tried to work this dude a little more than my other characters. Used looks are: Vandal Savage, Sebastian Shaw and Carnage, if anyone is wondering about it.)
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