Name: Dylanc J. Yrk
Power:
- Has a hard skin that can't be pierce with normal bullets and swords
- Has a knife.
- High Agility.
Weakness:
- Any type of element that doesn't deliver pain with force. Ex: Burned, Lightning strikes.
- Mediocre hand-to-hand combat ability.
Personality:
- Disordered, Changes randomly and instantly without warning.
Appearance:
32 years old. Looks young for his age. Mildly white skin. Dark hair, between the line of curly and straight. Dark eyes. Wears a white t-shirt and a black sweater with sleeves usually rolled up and a blue jean.
Story:
Abnormality constructs his story as a child, as a teenager, as an adult, as a fighter. No one knows this past, but everyone knows his future. People say he lost a family. He did. People say he was cursed. He was. People think he's a demon brought to life from hell. They were right. Of every truth they each have, they're anything but a source. Of every truth they each have, it means nothing to him. What does is two things: His youth, that woman.
Demo:
Everything felt white to him, he didn't knew what 'white' felt, but he somehow he got the idea. His head points the sky, while his body is on the ground. A man arrives near his ground and stomp him in the stomach. Denzel felt more 'white' than pain, he didn't even flinch. The man dragged him till they reached a hill. He trows him off, landing on the slopes and rolled down the hill. Soft sands aren't gonna kill anyone, he could've just tied him on the ground and leave him to die under the burning sun. But ofcourse he wasn't going to, he wanted to fight.
Denzel noticed his knife stabbed to the ground right next to him. He grabbed his knife and pulls it out. After a short pause he stands up and simply limps up the hill. The man was patient, he waited his arrival and just watched him as his distance gets less further, while Denzel twirls his knife also with patient. A few meter far off, he ran towards the man. He run towards the man with his knife, an obvious attempt to stab. But, the man simply grabbed his hand and sweep it away. Chain of combos swiftly occurs. Punches, kicks, dodging, slicing. In which, Denzel end up having his knife pointed towards him, posing a surrender.
He thought all is lost, but after a brief thought passed by his mind, he simply lowers his arms and kicked the guy in the genitals. Sending him to rolling down the hill with the knife at his hand. He landed at the bottom of the hill with the knife stabbed trough his chest.
Battles:
None
Points: 0/0