Sadko
Abilities:
The man is expert in all sorts of firearms, melee weapons, explosives, you name it. Of course, he's not an excelling pioneer at everything, but he knows the twists, pros and cons of all things that could be used to brutally murder a person. A good experience, endurance, swift reflexes and a fantastic timing, he knows precisely the human anatomy which brings us to think the man was a doctor and can heal himself and other people, but does not give it away.
The man is rich and thus has a large arsenal of weapons at his disposal, which he uses to extend his experience in the cleaning business.
This hitman is no simple hitman. He's no simple human, but it is hard to tell. His powers grant him a swift peak on the future moments of his life. He digs up the details about his opponent's future movements, plans, and the overall idea of how his environment will change which will help him quickly prepare.
While heavily relying on his clairvoyance, he also does a good analytical job. He knows how to detect weak spots, weak habits, everything weak in his target. Clairvoyance is a sort of treat he uses just to help him out if things go incredibly awry, mostly trying to hide his special powers from big people up at the top, as he knows what would happen to people like him. Other than using his clairvoyance to predict the movements of his enemies in battle, he likes to use it as to give murderous advice. Covering his diabolical plans on how to certainly kill a person without doing the dirty work, under good pretext he sends in a nice piece of advice which can get rid of lousy coppers and other unneeded witnesses as he prepares to take down the target single-handedly.
Weaknesses:
-While very fast, strong, and intelligent, is still a human and can be killed.
-A person does not need to follow his murderous advice, and if he does, it will take a very long time for the person to meet death.
-Prophesizing sometimes might hurt his internal organs.
-His Sense-Disabling might also cause strange effects and hurt his heart.
Personality: Friendly, understanding, mysterious. He is a man for hire and at that only focuses on pragmatic, factual things rather spending time on useless emotions. But he is nigh not a monster, he does not bring unneccessary pain to his targets unless specified, he does not kill innocent women or children. He remembers people's deeds, and it can be tide-turning at times. If you insulted him when you met with him, he will return it in a lethal fashion. But if you were kind to him, he will be kind to you too.
Appearance: You would find him to be very charming, but not notable in any aspect. Just another person, and you do not realise that he can kill grown men while also drinking tea, or lead people to certain death while keeping a nice physionomy. Most describe him with a small, thin line of lips barely noticeable on his pale face. It is in a curve as if he is constantly smiling, and people tend to not particularly take him seriously. He has white hair with an unnoticeable blond hue. His nose is unremarkable, while his eyes are hazel. He usually dresses in a dark green trench coat, but sometimes on special missions he wears absolutely different things. But what is the most remarkable thing, is the strange outlines of a scar on his forehead, a scar looking like an eye.
Story: Most of the files with Sadko are classified by various governments of the world, but overall it is thought he was born somewhere in France, but is of East European descent, perhaps Polish. Went into a Lutheran school and read the bible. However, as he was coming back from the school he was lured into a building, drugged, and operated. When he woke up on the cold floor, in a pool of water and piss, he felt sharp pain. He had no kidney, and a note was on his forehead, saying if he was to tell anybody this, he would lose something more than a kidney. He did not remember where he was from, or anything about his former life. He spent half a decade tracking down who did this and brutally murdered all of them. Seeing his power, a multi-billionaire called Gregory Rudolph adopted him and trained him alongside with Athena, Gregory's henchwoman. Spending time training in the deep of Cambodia, he had performed a dangerous ritual involving a venom of a very rare snake and a machete. Upon carving out an eye-shaped scar in his forehead and drinking the venom, he barely survived this, sleeping in a pit for three months. Soon, his vision of the world was blurred, his peripheral vision kicked in and he would have intense reflexes, and a prophetic deja-vu just before things could happen. He forged his fate, strongly believed in god, and felt some sort of deity watching over him as he slept. Hunting down the rare ingredients needed to contact the deity, he finally brewed the potion. He saw a long dark thing with burned skin glaring over him with it's pupil-less eyes. And upon that day he had "bought" the powers from the extraterrestrial being in exchange for the ingredients and most of his emotions.
While Raymund "Hag" Myers rested at his apartment in Cambodia, Sadko turned him in to the American Government, gaining some trust, playing a big spy game.
When the events of "A Clash of Bounty Hunters" happened, he has sold out Gregory and Athena over to the DPM in exchange for complete termination of all of his cases and wrongs in the past few decades. He became an independent hitman.
Smell of piss and rotten meat overflowed through the small rural settlement. Clearly the LRP (Labor Revolution Pact) soldiers were here. The man took refuge in his small hut just outside the cheap restaurant, not bothering to drink or get a meal. Unpacking his things, he took out two supressed pistols, cleaning them and caring for them as if they were his children. He took a taxi off to Nupoco City, Bella Imperissimo Hotel. He knew the whole situation better than his employers. The whole world revolved around the aggressive backwater struggling in a civil war between two factions. His first employer, Mr Laud, was clearly an arms dealer. Yet he was desperate that he need the weapons the LRP are purchasing, resulting in his decision to hire Sadko to kill the LRP right after they leave the deal. However, his second employer, Itiro Hiratu, wanted him to kill Mr Laud. This was a win-win situation for him. However, something was clearly arousing suspicion. So many targets in one place, it's as if something is already being conspired. Quietly entering from the back exit of the building, he made sure to be not seen. Examining the map of the building just hanging on the wall for a second, his prophesizing effect began. All turned black and white, tiles floated up on the floor, it was a chess match. Unleashing his venom, the cobra edged on the squares, effectively spewing dread and death on figures. Except it came early, he just knew what they were to move. He felt pain in the side, but he fiercely shot as if he did not care nor understand anything what is happening other than mindless killing. Itiro Hiratu, Mr Laud, and the LRP were all here, he found himself a prey at the hands of an incompetent hunter. Blood spewed from his left tricep, panic pumped him. Quick in thinking, he knocked over the table, stormed into the kitchen, jumped up the stairs, releasing a thunder rain of bullets on his pursuers. Breaking through the door, he found himself staring down at the jungles of the country. Fucking flies, fucking country. He thought. Soldiers lined up, aiming at him. He just laughed, laughed and laughed, and then did a strange motion with his hands as if he was to pray to some god. Momentarily, he dropped to the ground with a hundred holes in his body, dead.
Reality returned, he smiled, and then left the building, just before briefly calling both Mr. Laud and Itiro Hiratu.
"It'd be more easy for me to conduct the assassinations if you stop over by the bridge."
The following day, the old bridge crumbled and the men fell to their deaths.
Battles:None yet.
Points:0/0/1 I lost :(