Appearance: Tall, dark, and loving it. Well, not so much of loving it and more of wearing it well. The untidy dark hair falls just so across his forehead and down his neck. The brown eyes that are flecked with yellow flicker with a cat's intelligence and wariness. His pale smooth skin is taut over muscle padding bone. His angular features give him a hard look that he accentuates with an icy-hot look of blood-lust in his eyes. His tall slender frame that the muscle winds so expertly around give him an almost noble air when added to the tilt of his chin and the abandon with which he simply exists. The only constant in his attire is the black, seemingly wooden, cross that hands around his neck, reaching his navel when fully down. His slender hands don't give the appearance of strength but for the piano player's grace and artist's precision imbedded in his very joints and bones.
Name: Sebastian Marx
Nickname: Seb, anything else will leave you missing your tongue. He prefers to go by Marx though.
Age: 21
Role: Assassin
Partner: TBA
Inhuman Abilities: -Seb has incredibly strong fingers. He can crush bone to dust easily, and choking takes only a jerk of the wrist.
-Marx is also fairly swift, he can dart between bullets on a good day and out race most wild predators on a bad one.
Weapons: While Mister Marx prefers to use his hands to kill things, he also has a modest arsenal at his fingertips, excuse the pun:
- Seb is well versed in throwing daggers, when propelled by a flick of his fingers they can move at extraordinarily high speeds he has a set of four, even though they are mismatched.
-As a wary individual, Seb is always ready for a suicide move if he gets captured by someone unsavory. He wears a plan cross around his neck in which is a small dagger, the bottom leg of the cross is the sheath. The dagger has been dipped in snake venom, the injection of which into the blood stream would end up in a fairly painless death. Or so they say.
Personality: Seb us a very distrusting character. As well as being somewhat sinister. He relishes the beautiful and the ironic, be it in nature or in a person. Seb is very non-discriminating people wise. He trusts none of them. he believes that trust is like a collar, and giving someone your trust is like giving them the leash on the collar, they can tug you around wherever they please. For being so detached, however, Seb really does experience the full array of emotions. he just...chooses... not to show them. because that would show weakness, and of there is anything that Seb hates it is a weakness. Which is why he couldn't abide someone telling him what to do. that was a weakness, a horrible one.
Seb was a killer before killing was cool. At the beginning of his training, Seb just ate everything up. he worked his hardest to be the best. Of course, the psychosis was terrifying for him. It was a weakness he had no control over at all. That is why his tamer is the only one he bothers trying to make a close bond with,because he has been forced to play his trust in the person despite his will.
Seb isn't really a people person, but he enjoys being around the other assassins because it is calming. He is part of a unit, but still a free entity. Free. Freedom is something important to Seb too, but not as much as not showing weakness is.he is always wary, looking out for people who might be pulling his strings. one might also label him as narcissistic, but it isn't so much that he loves himself, he just likes himself more than he likes most other people.
His favorite pastime is murder for the rush it brings him and the feeling of power he has standing there, knowing the only barrier between his victim and death is him. He has perfect control over the situation. he is strong when he kills.
Theme Song: Das Weisse Licht Don't worry, it has English subtitles. I found the music video to be apt as well.
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