Name: "They called me Griff when I was younger, and crazier. Tony is fine." Tony Griffin
Age: "Getting so that I'm not quite young anymore." 27
Gender: "I'm available, ladies!" Male
Position: Tony is one of the testers of the facility. He focuses more on the science of it than the blunt violence and blood. He likes pumping them with chemicals to see how they react, or attaching them with electrodes and making them run for hours on a treadmill while administering electric shocks. He loves needles and injections and he keeps studious notes.
Power: "Please. If I had a power, I would be locked up, not working here."History: "Nothing that involves you.
Hmph." Tony found out about Infrai Island accidentally through his college. He started going to college at eighteen and got a doctorate in experimental science at age twenty-five. He saw a poster looking for testers interested in researching the powers that there were rumors going around about. This got him fascinated in the whole thing, and through a series of friends and secrets whispered in dark alleyways, he found out about Infrai Island and secured a job there.
He is now working towards an online degree in psychology.
Tony can be quite a charmer. He's charismatic and smooth-talking, good at manipulating people's emotions. He is self-absorbed and flighty as a summer breeze. Boredom is the most dangerous aspect of him-- he's bored very easily, and when he gets bored, he will do whatever he wants to amuse himself. And that usually means that the test subjects are in trouble.
He doesn't like you, and he doesn't care about your problems. He's rude, conceited, sarcastic, and not particularly pleasant to be around. But in the same strange way, Tony cares immensely what you think of him. He's obsessed with appearances. He wants you to like him, even as he injects poisons into your system. He pretends to be your friend.
Tony is a fashionista. He's obsessed with how he looks. He loves Italian coats and designer labels and crocodile-skin belts... if you wear sweater vests, or ignore a stain on your tie, or wear socks with sandals, he will slap you.
For all his faults, though, Tony knows how to treat a woman. He knows exactly the right way to make them buckle at the knees, the right things to whisper into their ear, the right way to brush their hair out of their face... he was quite the player in his youth, and never quite grew out of it. He finds being a tester immensely sexy. He gets off on it.
Needles, treadmills, electrical shocks, adrenaline pills, infusion pumps, medical lasers, MRIs, scalpels... the list goes on and on. On top of it all, a sickeningly cheerful attitude.
