Name: Thomas Alexander Hellsing
Aliases: Love Bite
Alignment: Chaotic good
Identity Status: Not public, but not really kept a secret
Height: 7' 8"
Eye Color: Sapphire blue
Hair Color: almost white blond
Powers & Abilities: Love Bite's name comes from his skills with bio kinetic electricity. While typically he uses a very small amount directly to the nerves to cause blinding pleasure or pain. He can also project a field of it to shoot energy blasts made crude weapons and protect himself somewhat from physical damage. In extreme situations he can also channel the energy into his muscles causing them to tense and granting him the maximum amount of strength the "Average" human body can produce.
b]Weapons[/b]: A pair of brass knuckles.
Base of Operations: Strip clubs and bars
Occupation:Professional gambler. He's also a well known physical therapist.
Education: Thomas is well educated. No expense spared on his education although he rarely shows it. He's no Stark or Banner but knows enough about general knowledge as to not seem stupid. He's had world class Mesus training. He's also trained in 6 different martial arts.
Group Affiliation: N/A
History:Thomas was the son of a billionaire "Porn queen" and silent partner in one of the world leading technology firms. Thomas was born into a life of debauchery and sin. His mother teaching him "You didn't have to be smart to have fun." while his father taught him "Being smart never hurts but being cunning is often more useful.".
Most are surprised Thomas turned out as well as he did. Since his parents died when he was about 14 years old. He managed to survive because of a bio-kinetic field manifesting and allowing him to escape he tragic boat wreck that took his parents lives.
A 14 year old with insane wealth no parents or guardians. Using his parent's lessons he quickly got himself emancipated. Testing and learning about his powers more and more as time progressed. He has always stayed out of the limit light mostly because he isn't "In charge" of anything. He tends to get into trouble but nothing a subtle use of his powers can't get him out of.
The next 14 years of his life were spent learning and partying. The young billionaire using drugs and alcohol to help him cope with his powers and the death of his parents. A long list of girlfriends and one night stands helping as well.
Sample: Thomas smiled, giving the woman on stage a twenty dollar "Tip". As she showed her gratitude the young play boy leaned back and relaxed. Something was just fun about strip cubs relaxing and enjoying the eye candy. IN places like these if you tipped enough you got lots of attention.
A twelfth beer was given to him by the pretty red head waitress. He winked at her, giving her a ten and telling her to keep the change. Slowly he started chatting up the exotic dancer. Mentioning how he gave extra big tips for more private performances he saw a few en in suits walk over. Dragging one of the ladies towards the back as she screamed. Looking around Thomas noticed how no one was looking at the scene. Sighing he said "Let me guess some of the Kingpin's guys?"
The stripper nodded sheepishly. Handing the girl a hundred he said "Why don't you go wait for me in the back."
You couldn't hang out in bars and strip clubs without hearing rumors about "The Kingpin" the man solely responsible for every bad thing in the ghettos. Thomas whistled to get the four guys attention. Smirking he said "I'm pretty sure your boss wouldn't be happy if you hurt one of his top earners Jessinqiua wasn't' it?"
The girl nodded as Thomas smashed the beer bottle he'd been holding against the nearby door frame. Holding the sharp glass up he said "One chance boys let Jessiniqua get back to work or we see if your organs look prettier on the outside."
The man holding her arm dropped the ebony woman's arm. Snarling he charged his black hair glinting. However Thomas moved his eyes glowing they almost resembled fire because of the insane amount of power he was going to use. However he didn't want to take chances and thrust his right arm out. Four bolts of biokinetic energy shot out drawing sharp loud screams from the men who passed out cold. Thomas smirked, your nerves screaming in agony tended to have that effect As the black metal haired thug turned around Thomas chucked the glass at his face then grabbed his shoulders. Throwing the guy into the back alley Where as he impacted the wall Thomas was on him. Pal thrusts to the most sensitive organs each delivering a serious "Pain bolt" on contact He finished by stepping back.
His eyes returned to their sapphire blue with neon green cores Sliding the reflective "cop style" sunglasses back onto his face. He offered the Ebony stripper his hand as he said "Come on, one of your friends is waiting in the back room for a private dance and taking out the trash always gets me horny."
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