Factions, Families, Clans, and Empires
Name: Jason Hayder
Race: Hybrid vampire/werewolf known as a "Shifter"
Personality: Jason is a man who embraces his base animal instincts. He's savage, blunt and unfeeling.
Powers: Jason possesses many of the abilities of the two species he's come from. He has super acute senses and reflexes as well as increased speed, and strength. He also posses a regenerative healing factor as well as his natural ability to "shift". Due to magical implantation of mage wrought steel Jason's bones are now entirely made out of a magical, unbreakable metal as well as now having a set of retractable claws that can cut through any known substance.
Weapons: His own supernatural abilities as well as the mage wrought steel claws.
History: Jason has spent most of his life traveling the world fighting in nearly every war for the past century or so in his bid to feed his desire to kill. He has cut a bloody path through the years until the day he came across a young man with a strange ability and a crown. The kid believed himself some kind of royalty. Jason had a mind to spread the little twerps guts all over the wall then something happened he did not expect. The boy did something to him and his mind shattered as a result. Now Jason follows the boy around doing his bidding, all the while calling him "The Boss" and following his orders. It is not certain what happened that day but what is known is that the psychotic and dangerous Sadisuto Kunshu now has a deadly and cunning enforcer at his command.
Anything Else: Information on Shifters as a species. Shifters are half breeds. Any combination of any species albeit werewolf, vampire or human will result in the birth of a shifter. Though a mixture of a vampire and a werewolf creates the most powerful shifters. Human dna tends only to water down supernatural abilities. Like Werewolves and vampires, silver can kill a shifter but that is the only species weakness shifter's posses. They are not as physically powerful as a werewolf and have no psychic abilities either. They can heal from massive wounds like vampires or werewolves but it takes considerably longer. When they shift their skin hardens to the thickness akin to something like the hide of an animal though no physical change in the skin can be seen. Their claws and fangs elongate and their eyes change color. Shifters are outcasts and are shunned by all other species. Unlike Vampires and Werewolves they have no physical need to kill.
Sadisuto turned his head and ran over Jason where he was standing when he heard the man yelled. He had no longer seen Jason as a servant but rather...as a brother...as his own kin...as someone who could replace his lost family - his lost treasure. He knelt next to Jason and asked worriedly, his voice sounded strangely sane and serious "...are you alright, brother? Are you in pain?...do you need my help?..."
He shook Jason slightly and asked again, bombarded him with as many questions as he could "...do you need my blood? where are you hurting? What about your wounds? Are they opened again? Brother! Brother!! Tell me something!!!..." He said, continued to shake the man's shoulder. Perhaps it was because of Catalyst's power, or perhaps it was because of Jason's earlier scarify that made Sadisuto treasure the man more. Maybe a bit of both, maybe it was just the right time for him to realize the man's worth. It made no difference. Either way, Jason was hurting right now and that was all what Sadisuto cared about. Chewing his bottom lip, Sadisuto raised his hand and intended to force Jason to work for him once again...
A voice yelled inside Sadisuto's head and he clutched his head in pain "...w-who a-are you?..." He whispered, his eyes pressed tightly shut.
It doesn't matter who I am...what matters right now is what you are going to do...stop doing it!
"W-why? I w-want him to be with me..."
But what you're doing is WRONG! He has the right to choose who he wants to be with...you told yourself that, remember? you told yourself that you would look at Jason like a brother now...
"I...remember. But...why does it matter?..."
Are you stupid or what? of course it does matter...you can't force him to do what he doesn't want to...do you want to force your own brothers and sisters to do something for you?
"no...I won't force them..."
Good! Because that's exactly what you're about to do right now...you're forcing him to do your bindings...he doesn't deserve it...let him choose...
Let him CHOOSE his OWN PATH, Sadisuto...
Sadisuto let his hand fall with a soft thump and he sighed heavily. He touched Jason's shoulder briefly and called out again, this time gentler "...can you hear me, brother?..."
Jason's eyes flicked up and locked on to Sadisuto's. There was a long forgotten hunger in them as he stared at the boy who had been his master for so long. Jason's lips peeled back in a wicked growl, his massive fangs gleaming in the dim light of the cave.
"Oh yeah.... I hear ya... Brother."
Jason's massive clawed hand shot out and wrapped around Sadisuto's throat. Jason's snarled as he slowly rose to his feet all the while squeezing on the young elf's neck.
"For years you had me.... like a fucking puppy following you around. Doin yer damn dirty work."
Jason growled his anger swelling inside him. Sadisuto's legs dangled limply in the air as Jason held the elf in one hand.
"I killed for you... I bled for you..."
Jason's free hand was curled into a fist so tight his knuckles had turned white as his body shook with pure fury.
"And now.... Now that I'm free of yer freak magic you got the nerve to call me brother?... BROTHER?!!! Yer just afraid. Yer no different than anyone else who thought they had a wild animal by the balls when the day comes you come home to find the animal's out of his cage."
Jason brought Sadisuto a hairs breath from his face as he snarled.
"There... feel that? That's fear. Real fear. Not some damn trick with yer mind that makes you feel somethin but real, that thing chasin ya, hair on the back of yer neck standin up, fear."
Jason intended to kill him right there. To plunge his claws into his gut and eviscerate the boy. Instead he just let loose his grip and let the boy drop to the floor.
"I'm done with this. I'm done with all of ya."
Jason growled as he walked out of the cave.
"If any of ya come after me I'll kill ya."
He warned with a snarl before he disappeared into the night as only an animal could.
Sadisuto did nothing, absolutely nothing as he let Jason beat him into a bloody pulp. He knew he deserved this. No, he didn't deserve this, he deserved so much worse. He didn't even have the heart to say to Jason that he didn't feel any fears nor anger nor hatred...just nothingness...emptiness... Slowly, he pushed himself back up and stared at Jason as the man left. What could he do now? He could stand here and let the man walk away...forever. Or, he could chase after him and risk being killed painfully...but he might have a small chance in getting back what was his - his family.
Made up his mind, Sadisuto ignored the rest of the group as he ran out of the cave and stood in front of Jason, locking eyes with him, unafraid. He had prepared for this. If he died, well...that was just...it, he guessed. If he died, maybe he could see his family again, too. And if he lived, he would never...ever disparage Jason again. He had learnt his lesson, or at least, Sadisuto thought he had learnt his lesson. And so, Sadisuto took a deep breath and spoke clearly, his voice cut into the dark night like knives. He felt a little light-headed because of all of his previous bloodlosts but he paid it no mind.
"No, Jason...I do not want you to leave..."
Jason paused and looked down at the elf. His fists clenched as the image of him crushing the smaller man into a pulp flashed in his mind.
"No, Jason...I do not want you to leave..."
Jason took a step towards him and loomed over him. The kid had spunk he'd give him that.
"That's just it runt.. it aint about what you want anymore."
Jason said with a low growl. Jason walked around him, his anger still radiating off him. After no more than three or four steps Jason stopped with sigh.
"But I guess ya can follow me... if ya want..."
He said not turning to face him.
"But I guess ya can follow me... if ya want..." Jason spoke finally. Sadisuto looked surprised and blinked several times before a full-blown grin stretched his entire face. He bounced and ran to Jason, grinning widely. Who cared about a villains meeting? He could still be with Jason and that was fine with him. If that alpha wanted to, she could invite them again but for now...
He said to Jason excitedly "...so, Jason? Where do you want to go now? Do you want to grasp something to eat? You said earlier you're starving...hehehehe" He giggled and once again, masked his sanity with his madness. He continued childishly "...the knives said they were happy to have you back, too..."
Jason growled low more to himself than anyone else. He wasn't sure why'd he decided not to gut Sadisuto. At first he'd feared it was some shadow of the elf's mind control but he'd dismissed it quickly. The truth was he didn't want to kill him. What Jason wanted and didn't want was something he'd need to get used to again.
"...so, Jason? Where do you want to go now? Do you want to grab something to eat? You said earlier you're starving...hehehehe ...the knives said they were happy to have you back, too..."
"I ain't back kid.... But I am hungry."
He said with a wicked glint in his eye as the pair reached the edge of the trees to find the road and all the cars whizzing by. The highway was dark as the moon hung high in the sky. Jason's mind lurched back to some of his older escapades. He remembered how he used to play the hitch hiker only to get himself alone with some unsuspecting motorist. His mouth broke into a wide toothy grin as he turned to Sadisuto.
"Hey Sadisuto, you like games right? I got one ya might love..."
He said with a savage grin.
"All ya gotta do is stand on the edge of the road and stick yer thumb out. You'd have an easier time than me since ya look like nothin but a lost kid. We'll have a taker in seconds then once we're in the car... The games can really begin."
Sadisuto grinned and clapped his hand childishly while bouncing excitedly "Yay! Games! I love games!" He ran out and did what he was told, grinning widely while doing so. Games! He was playing games! The insane teen giggled and waited until a car stopped in front of him. He adopted a 'cute, innocent but lost' look on his face and grinned inside as the driver immediately fell for his charm. Although the way the man was looking at him was giving him a some-what uncomfortable feeling. No-one had looked at him that funnily after the time he had nearly been ravished when he was young. He ignored the man as the older guy warped an arm around his waist in an attempt to 'comfortable' the 'lost child' and he called out "...Jason?...can I play now?"
Jason rose out of the shadow like a tiger laying in wait in the tall grass. His animal eyes glinting in the moonlight as his massive teeth shone white in the darkness.
"Oh yeah kid... It's play time."
He said before he leaped in the car and slammed the door. The driver went pure white as the fear seized him and froze him solid. Unable to move he barely muttered out some whimpering plea for mercy. Sadisuto was in the passenger seat while the big shifter sat in the back seat of the four door sedan. He wrapped one massive arm around the guy's neck putting him in a choke hold from the backseat. Jason leaned forward and spoke into the man's ear with a sick, savage tone.
"If ya wanna cry now, I say go for it."
He said before he growled and reached his free hand around raked his chest with the claws on his fingers. The shallow cuts left five long gashes on the mans chest and began bleeding, quickly wetting the mans shirt with blood. The man cried out in pain as tears began running down his face. He had no idea what he was in for. Sadisuto hadn't even pulled out his knives yet.