National
Seven Thousand Club
Name
Matthias Ce'Lenios
Age
25
Apperance
Gender
Male
Assassin or Guard
Assassin
Personality
Matthias has no fascinating personality trait that makes him stand out. He is a mature individual with a good amount of patience, and a decent amount of anger hidden inside of him. Matthias was raised as a fighter, and therefore, was always seen as a tough, intimidating man. He has a slightly shorter temper than any other normal person, but nothing about Matthias is very outstanding. At least, out of battle. In battle, Matthias is much more sinister, wearing a cool smirk at all times, even when he is cutting down the several people around him. A cold, sinister feeling would come from Matthias, which signals his companions, that a battle was coming. There is a different side to Matthias, however. Since his life is filled with either fighting or killing, Matthias has never been in a romantic relationship, let alone even talk with a girl. Whenever someone asks him that is related to the topic of relationships, dates, etc. Matthias will only look at you very confused, and will always be curious when someone asks him, usually questioning it before he turns back to whatever he was doing.
Biography
Born to two soldiers in the Imperial army, he was quickly thrown into an orphanage, since his mother and father were both killed in battle. While he was being raised in the orphanage, Matthias most likely behaved, rebelling only a few times, just as any normal child would. Matthias was informed at the age of ten about his dead parents, but to the orphanages surprise, Matthias was emotionally unaffected. He just took it as a sign of life, and moved on.
Slowly, the years ticked past as Matthias grew up in the orphanage, no one adopted him, since he seemed too.... serious. He was never seen smiling, doing what he was told without any complaints. However, at the age of sixteen, two males, both around their mid forties, came into the orphanage, both eyeing Matthias eagerly. The boy was in great shape, and he was just perfect for illegal fighting. Without even a day to prepare, Matthias was "happily sent to his new family, who pledged to take care of him."
Sadly, they had no idea. And neither did Matthias.
In the same day he was adopted, he was taken to a large building, far away from the main city. It was a grim sight indeed, the paint faded, the walls littered with bullet holes, and the floors stained with blood and old liquor. Matthias was quickly taken to his own prison cell, thrown in forcefully. However, again, to the two men's surprise, Matthias did not complain. The two men made it their own sick, twisted goal, to make Matthias scream.
And they did, continuously. Beaten, tortured, beaten, and then thrown into daily cage fights was Matthias' daily experience. He experienced the horrible pain of several foreign objects slicing his skin and beating his body, the constant kicking and punching, his body only remarkably recovering to every single wound. His body was littered with scars because of this, and the fights in the cage were not healthy for him either. It was horribly tiring, both for his mind and body, and it was enough to change him. However, he was still able to keep his composure in a normal situation. However, spilling years of blood over and over made him a serial killer in the most literal sense on the battlefield. The years of chains, whips, bullets, blades, death, and blood crafted him into a murderer, the sight of battle filling him with an insane glee, seeing it as the only solace that he was ever given: The peace and victory shouts following whenever he won a fight. He was known as the best fighter in the whole underground, touring around with the two men all over the country. Fighting several different opponents, Matthias was able to pick up several fighting styles, and was able to quickly make a name for himself. His life finally took a turn, on a rainy day, in the middle of the town center. Matthias was being dragged to another fight, his limbs held down by chains that his two owners held. They walked up to a door that was hidden in an alleyway, Matthias already knowing that the fighting arena was inside. He could feel his chains slacking, waiting for his two owners to pull them tight again. However, they continued to slack, and as Matthias turned around to see why, his eyes widened as he got slammed into the door, the breath in his lungs being pushed right out. He looks up, seeing two people, one female, one male, standing there with their weapons out, and his two owners dead on the floor. Matthias stood up, the heaviness of the chains not even bothering him anymore. Before he knew it, the two introduced themselves as Leiana and Drave, and they were both from the revolutionary Army, and they've been tracking down Matthias. The two offered Matthias a position on the Revolutionary Army, to which he accepted. Working up the ranks, he landed himself a position in the mercenary guild named Night Raid. He has been there ever since as on of the elite assassins, killing and following orders. Because, isn't that what a good killer does in the first place?
Imperial Arm:
Zeus
Zeus was the upgraded Teigu of General Budo, being a much better version of the old imperial arm. This version of the Adramelech is much stronger, both in lightning generation, and the power that it dishes out. The gauntlets are able to fire out millions of volts in huge blasts, the lightning able to encase his gauntlets as well.
Trump Card
Rail Gun
Matthias puts his hands together, condensing all of his lightning energy inside him. He roars, releasing all the energy contained inside of him in a massive blast outward, eliminating anything it touches. After the attack, his Teigu becomes useless for a minute, and he is very exhausted until that time comes.
Likes/Dislikes
+Likes to cook
+Likes to go exploring
+Solitary
+Likes to look at the night sky
-Birds
-Mailboxes
-Tofu
