Description
Name: Ron Jackson, Owner of The Greed
Aliases: Ronnie, R.J.
Age: 32
Height: 6'5"
Weight: 246lbs
Power-Type: Blood Sorcerer
Sign: Sagittarius
From Earth-F67X
Character-Type: Critical
Tier-level: High
Description: Ron is definitely not someone you want to piss off, and fortunately for everyone, he's got the patience of a saint. Ron is extremely well built, and covered in muscle, though not to the point of bulging, it's more than enough to instill a bit of instinctual fear in the hearts of those he looks at. His eyes are a dull gray in color, his hair is short, shaved on the sides, and is just a tad bit spikey, hardly noticeable to anyone looking. He has a strong jaw, and always seems to be giving off some beastly aura, perhaps because of his size.
His apparel consists of a pair of glasses, white button-up rolled up at the elbows, gray church-slacks, and some nice-lookin' brown work boots.
Personality: "Gift of the silver tongue... It's the mark of a good officer... And of a liar." Ron may not be an officer, but he's definitely a good liar. He can convince anyone of anything, and that's what's been gettin' 'em by for so many years. For whatever reason he always seems to have a smile on his face--probably because he's planning some big heist, or looking to fuck someone over. Despite being a bad man 'n all though, he's very easy to talk to, and doesn't mind a bit of chit-chat with whatever random folk he may come across.
History: Ron grew up on a farm in Texas, and like any good Texan, he was big, strong, and tough. The only thing that separated Ron from the crowd, was that he wasn't content pickin' up cow-shit, and workin' housand acre fields. So, what did he do? Scrounged up some cash, bought 'imself a vehicle and hit the open road, looking for a quick, and easy way to make big bucks.
In less than a year's time, Ron as dealin' drugs, snaggin' women and gettin' into a whole lot of trouble with the law. Fortunately, with his quick wits, he never actually got caught, and what was even better was that he always never got caught with a lot. And by a lot, I mean a lot of cash, and a lot of drugs, and a lot of whatever else the big man on top asked him to go get for him. This made him popular, this made him respected, this made him trusted, and looked up to for someone to rely on, whenever they needed a helping hand.
This -- was all part of the plan. How many young Godfathers do you know? Probably not a whole lot, and since the guy that Ron was working for was already pretty old, Ronnie here decided he'd gather up a few of the boys, load up a few weapons, and put a few bullets in the back of the boss man's head. Traitorous? Yeah, but at least he had the decency to do it whie the guy was asleep. And so, Ron became the new Godfather, but didn't exactly decide to keep the title. Bein' a simle man with simple tastes 'n all, he just said: "Call me Arh'J."
It wasn't until the Val'gara attacked Earth-F67X that Ron began looking into the demonic arts. Hey, if there can be a space-whale attackin' Earth, there can be a devil too, so Ron, ever outside the box decided to look into it an see what exactly he could conjure up. So, he did a bit of research, read a few books, practiced a few incantations that scared the shit out of his minions. No biggie. And in little to no time at all, Ron was a master of the bloody arts.
Now with the arrival of the U.E.C. on Earth-F67X Ron finally realized the potential of everything going on around him. And as usual, Ron, ever the opportunist took the opportunity to jack a ship for himself, a ship that he stole and re-named The Greed. (See below for details)
Equipment:
Hunting Knife: A knife that can cut through virtually anything when Ron instills it with the power of his blood-magic. Whatever it touches will most likely explode or simply get seared through by the heat emanating from the blade. It's also what he generally uses when making a summon, cutting his flesh and letting a few drops of blood spill out onto the ground. (8)
Machette: An indestructable blade sheathed at his hip, and can be used as a means of tearing open the gateway to a world where demons lurk. It's also good for messin' people up 'n what-not. (8)
Revolver: An old, rusty-lookin' revolver imbued with intensely destructive energy, making it very easy for Ron to blow a hole in a skyscraper. (8)
Abilities
Blood-Magic: Ron is fully capable of turning his blood supply into a tangible energy that he may use to inflict mass amounts of destruction with. He can also shape it into any structure, allowing it to act as a tendril, or even produce semi-complex structures by manipulating the blood of the weak. Forcing it to spill out out of their bodies, and then harden it into a tool for stronger offense or defense, as well as convert it into that very sme destructive energy. (8)
Summoning: Ron leads an army of crooks, thugs, and a lot of really bad men, women, children, and even some nasty demons here and there. Most of them pose a direct physical threat but nothing more, and require a blood sacrifice in order to summon them, which is the central reason behind why he got into blood-magic in the first place. (8)
Regeneration: He controls blood, kinda obvious don't ya think? (7)
Bio-Kinesis: Ron can control and manipulate everything within his body, allowing him to vastly increase his speed, strength, and agility. This also extends to much weaker beings, provided he manages to get his blood inside them. In addition, he can produce flesh growth, bone growth, in any part of the human, animal, insect bodies, etc. This is one of many reasons why women love him. (8)
So begins...
Nirvana the Dark arrives to the area of space, having traveled long and far...she eyed the empty space surrounding her - positioned as if standing upon a floor beneath her with her hands behind her back.