Images: None yet. :(

Age: 26

Powers: Elemental control and expertise precision with his gun. Almost immortal. His most effective element is ice.

Weakness:

~ With the exception of his own weapon, Dantares hates sharp objects
~ He is forever bound to his weapon, so he can't let go of it
~ Someone with equal powers (God-like abilities) can get the best of him
~ Electricity is very dangerous to him, it causes extreme pain and intense insanity
~ His least powerful element is fire

Weapons: His makeshift Shotgun and axe hybrid.

Motto: We were all born to die. Some just die sooner than others. Some later, yet, in the end, we *all* die.
Back story: Dantares was born on the first day of the year, January the first, in the Antarctic. He was left in the wild after his 'parents' viewed him as a worthless child with no purpose whatsoever, and left him there to die. He never spoke a word, he just lay there, dying in the cold. There was one strange thing about him though. Next morning a villager checked to see if he had perished. *He didn't*. He was still alive, breathing every few seconds. What was even more surprising was that, after a moment, he stood up. Dantares turned around, "God has given me life," he said with a calm tone, "and now he gives you warning. Tell my parents to leave Antarctica. If they hesitate, their fate is sealed for eternity." The villager nodded and ran away in fear. Dantares stared into the sky, his eyes filled with dazzling light. "My weapon was forged with the hands of God," he said with pride, "and now he passes it down to the second son of Mary."
(Don't blame me for the lame backstory, I though it up on the spot.)

Availability: No...:(

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