About

►Code Name: Wolverine

► Real name: Logan Howlett

► Age: Unknown

► Birthday: Unknown

► Under the clothing: 100% man

► Sexuality: Straight as a pool stick

► Affiliation: X-Men

► Mutant Abilities: Wolverine has regenerative powers that work with virtually any wound, no matter to what degree of severity it is. From the minorest cut, to the most fatal looking of wounds, his body heals itself. The length of time can vary depending on how bad it is, and sometimes, the most severe wounds temporarily disables him. In these times, it is as if he dies for a few seconds to a few minutes before the wound can heal completely. This ability grants him immunity to most toxins, and a higher tolerance for pain than most other people or even mutants. He has keen senses such as smell that allows him to hunt and sniff out virtually anyone he wishes to seek, as well as keen eyesight and hearing.

Aside from his regenerative abilities, his mutation is in his hands. The skeletal stucture of his hands sprouts claws from between his fingers that he has had since birth, which was altered when he later on accepted Stryker's offer to join the Weapon X program. His whole skeletal structure fused with adamantium, the most strongest metal known to man, which made him nearly invincible. The claws that sprout from his hands are encased with this metal, making him a powerful weapon.



►Bio of Old man Logan:

The End.

It all started one terrible night. Simply put, the bad guys finally won. All by turning one of the greatest heroes into the most brutal of murderers again.

Through machinations of Mysterio, Logan attacked his friends in both the X-Men and the Avengers, murdering them one by one, believing them all to be some of the world's most deadly villains.

With the deaths of his closest allies, the great Mysterio unveiled his and the other villains plan: have the most effective killing machine in the Marvel Universe stain his hands with the blood of those he loved most, breaking him as a hero. As a warrior. As a man.

With that revelation, Logan decided to attempt the impossible: kill himself. While not dying, his legend and reputation did. The former hero was a shadow of himself, a coward. Alive with the knowledge of his actions, he became a humble man in the new America, ruled by the most fearsome villains. Logan became a pacifist, living with his wife, Maureen. His two kids, Jade and Scotty in Sacramento, California. That part of land was over-run by Bruce Banner's decedents. Logan was forced to pay them monthly. Until one day, when he didn't have enough money to pay, he was beaten by the eldest son of Bruce and Jen Banner. However, after a slow recovery, Logan was visited later that day by Hawk-eye, who was blind. He and Clint Barton set out on a quest, Logan had him navigate across the country and deliver a secret package, possibly illegal. Further into their quest, they came across Red Skull, dressed up as Captain America. He and Logan dueled, shortly prior to his defeat, Red Skull claims that Logan didn't have the guts to kill. Logan replied to this by depcaptitating Red Skull using the Cap's shield. After, taking Iron man's suit back to his farm, he recieved horrible news that his family was murdered by the Hulk Gang. His neighbor, Donovan believesd that Logan should bury his family's bodies, as he saw it as the right thing to do. Logan, however, responded by saying...

"The name isn't Logan, bub...it's Wolverine."

...and then popped his claws for the first time in fifty years.

Logan managed to kill off all of the hulk gang, including Banner. But, I'm sure you guys wouldn't want to know how he did.

►P E R S O N A L I T Y . .xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
A lot of people tend to believe I am pure muscle and no brain. That is furthest from the truth. Sure, I have a mean temper and I don't talk much, but I am a quick study. I learn and understand things easily. I read every day; don't tell anybody or I'll rip your wind pipe out. I prefer to be alone, and like to do things for myself. It is better that way. And I don't like to follow authority; I'm my own man. But if I am needed, I'll be right there. I'll lend a listening ear, or help out wherever I can. Don't think just because I seem or look like an a** that I am one. At least not all the time, anyway. And I know I'm a smartass, but only I can say that about myself. Just one thing: don't call me short-tempered.




Things I like:
☑Booze
☑Smokes, namely cigars
☑Motorcycles
☑Women
☑Reading. Again, don't tell anybody.
☑The forests of Canada
☑For some reason, the moon


Things I don't like:
☒Stryker
☒Victor Creed
☒Adamantium alloy fused to my bones, though it's gotten me out of trouble.
☒Memories
☒Flying
☒Being played

For those who don't know who the hell I am, look it up, bub.

[This is a Wolverine cosplaying account, anything I type here is the real me and if you want to chat, feel free to add me. Also, credit to my friend, Fastest Man Alive Flash.]]