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Quentin Jones AKA Paper-Head

"First thing you must know about me, is that I am a level-headed indivi- MONKEYS PUNCHING PANCAKE PEANUTS OVERCOATS! -dual"

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a character in “Genesis: The Secret Annihilation Team”, as played by Lazyscreename

Description

Name: Quentin “Paper-head” Jones

Age: 32

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Personality: Quentin Jones is extremely proud of his ability, finding it immensely useful and practical and tends to boast about it when given the chance and quick to defend his skills and prove them useful when given the chance. His also rather happy with his job, considering it to be an important part in the group and that believes, incorrectly, he is the backbone of the entire team and tries to give advice to his fellow members whenever possible. He usually acts somewhat relaxed and cool headed around others, seeming very indifferent to the problems of others yet would still give a helping hand if it would pass the time, though really he tends give people space and just fade into the background. He also strangely tends to blurt and bellow out inconsistent and nonsensical sentences without realising what he had done, which causes great confusion with all involved. even Quentin himself is puzzled why this happens but he believes it may be because he accidentally trapped his head in Nynlle for three days once and had some negative effect on him. He also likes wearing suits as it makes him feel important, and is infact were most of his self confidence comes from, though is an extremely messy eater so tends to stain said suits during meals.

Appearance: Much like his nickname suggests, Quentin wears a paper grocers bag over his head, with a pair of eye holes cut out. He dresses in fine tailored suits which he usually ruins with all manners of stains, from a messy lunch to a mud puddle, along with the same red tie with each one, and a white shirt underneath, as well as wearing a pair of sensible business shoes. He stands at roughly five foot seven in height and weighs at around ten stone, with a toned but mostly scrawny build and dark brown eyes.

Side: Genesis

Rank: Undertaker

Abilities: Quentin has the ability to open a portal into a pocket dimension he calls ‘Nynlle’, the welsh word for nowhere, which appears as a blank, empty void with no gravity. He is able to store items in this pocket dimension indefinitely and create small portals for him to recover said items, and for some bizarre reason is also able to store the dead inside his pocket dimension, though not the living. The restriction for this is unknown but the fact that the corpses Paper-Head sends to Nynlle dissolve away after a while probably has something to do with it. He is also limited to using this abillity eight times a day, though is training further to remedy this.

He is also a great improviser in combat, boasting to have once defeated a mugger with a bin lid, and halted a bank robber with rope barrier, though is by no means a master in any form of weaponry, and is quite physically fit for a man of his age. Also for some reason the paper bag on his head never seems to fall off, though that may just be out of luck than anything.

Weapons of Choice: Quentin takes an unusual approach to weaponry, in that he takes the ‘everything-but-the-kitchen-sink’ approach and wields whatever items he has stored in Nynlle and the quickest to grab. This method is very much pot luck, possibly ending up striking his opponent with conventional and practical weaponry such as a sledge hammer, unconventional such as a frying pan, or just plain useless such as a toilet roll. He rarely looks for a fight however due to his role in Genesis, and is no warrior by most terms of the word.

Likes: -Wearing suits -His dimension ability -His job -Giving advice -Curry -Ice Cream -Reading

Dislikes: -Showing his Face -His blurting problem -Tricky food he has to remove the bag to eat -Soap Operas -Getting beat up -Getting himself stuck in a portal to Nynlle again

Theme Song: Wario: Master of Disguise - Head Honcho Carpaccio

So begins...

Quentin Jones AKA Paper-Head's Story

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Quentin 'Paper-Head' Jones finished up his thoroughly enjoyable meal and began dabbing at his mouth under his trademark paper bag that was over his head with a napkin. He really did enjoy curry, it was just a taste sensation in the suited mans mind, and the frequent curry stains on his suit were very much proof of that, as he began wiping at the blobs of sauce from his chicken vindaloo, though clearing the mess, it created even more stains to add to the collective marks on his suit. It puzzled the man somewhat why he enjoyed curry, and ice cream was a great favorite of his also, despite it being somewhat difficult to eat with the bag obscuring his face, and more crucially his mouth, but merely shrugged it off as he got up from his seat and simply lumped the used cutlery and plate into a nearby sink.
He originally planned on washing up himself, thinking it would be a fairly decent act of cleanliness, until he heard screams ringing through the halls of the Genesis base, to which he sighed and muttered under his breath; "Kurai is very keen on his work today."
He turned to leave the small mix of a kitchen and dining room, a dingy little place in the base that seemed more at home in a cheap apartment than an anti crime syndicates headquarters, before freezing in his tracks and swiveling around to walk over towards the fridge, to which he opened quite happily and rummaged around to remove one cornetto mint chocolate ice cream with cone and in packaging. He slammed the fridge door in disinterest, having now claimed his dairy product of delight, and ripped away the wrapper and plastic lid and proceeded to begin eating eat, returning to his route towards the base's prison.

"Well, I suppose it is part of my du- PENGUINS EATING SPINACH ROLLS COMMITMENT -ty to check if he created any corpses recently. I am an Undertaker after all.", Paper-Head said in between licks of his ice cream under the bag before realisation hit him, adding with a grumble to his previous sentence; "Oh dear, it happened again. I really do wish I knew why I keep doing this. Oh well, to the holding cells I go." He continued on his way to where he heard the sounds of screaming coming from, happily and gradually consuming his mint choc cornetto as he strolled along.

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As Paper-Head walked in, with his cornetto now fully consumed though with plenty of evidence of messy drops, splashes and splats of mint chocolate ice cream on his suit, mingling with the earlier curry stains, he entered the prison of the Genesis base, strolling over towards Kurai and Ameriia nonchalantly, seeming somewhat oblivious to the fearful cries of the prisoners and also remained indifferent as Tatsuya left.
"Hello you two, noisy again are they? I think we should get these walls soundproofed, less nuisance then.", the man in his stained suit asked as directed a thumb towards the holding cells before continuing; "By the sounds of things, unless you were torturing again Kurai, it seemed a few were trying to make a runner again, very irritating indeed.", though he seemed quite far from feeling irritated, and gave a casual shrug.
"Anyways, how's tricks? Busy day for either of you? Only had some curry and a bit of cornetto earlier is all. Anyways don't suppose there was any corpses involved for me to rid of? Been a while since I opened a portal to Nynlle. ", Paper-Head then babbled conversationally, deciding to wonder off an lean against one of the cells before peering over at the prisoner staying very still inside and muttered glumly; "Tatsuya's been paralyzing people again then." before sighing in disappointment.

It annoyed Quentin sometimes when they decided to capture criminals instead of execute them, not that he wanted them to be punished for their crimes, oh no, but simply it meant he had little work to do. He not only thoroughly enjoyed removing bodies from potential crime scenes from his teammates acts of retribution, but using his own dimension abillity as well, finding both to be immensely satisfying, and probably the only reason why he even stays with the group, having no real connection with the thirst for justice by most.

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Ameriia looked at Tatsuya before speaking, "I'm sorry. I haven't seen anything lately..." she said timidly before looking over at Kurai's direction before next responding to him, "N-no no!" she said in a panicked tone, they were her teammates, she was still shy and timid towards them because of her personality, and almost jumped as Quinten came by with a barrage of comments and questions before she began walking out, "I-... Guess I'll... Get to work..." she said in a choppy and still rather intimidated type of speech as she walked out covering her spear in her winds and walking into the street, the sun beaming out on her face as she began to patrol.

--Later after walking about for twenty or thirty minutes Ameriia sighed, being lost in thought as she walked scanning the people around her as she did her job in somewhat secrecy, until, she noticed a suspicious man dart into the alley before she followed out of curiosity, springing a trap of a bunch of criminals now surrounding her as she radioed her allies, since she wasn't able to handle the about fifteen men surrounding her,

"Eh-... Uh... We might have a problem... I need an attacker's support here ASAP." she said quietly and timidly before sending her Coordinates to the rest of the team in hopes she can get some help before drawing her still hidden spear for a fight.

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Kurai watched as Ameriia ran off. She reminded him of his old self, the side of him that disappeared after a certain tragedy. He really doesn't want to talk about it, or even think of it. He was thankful when "Paper-head" graciously gave his usual comments. Paper-head was the perfect person to be with if he wants to get his mind off things.

"One of the prisoners did try to make a run for it..." Kurai replied, "...and failed."

Kurai snarled off Paper-head's comment on sound-proofing the prison. If any loud, dangerous and threatening event happened in the prison, he would definitely need back-up.

Upon hearing his comment on Tatsuya, Kurai laughed a little, "Maybe he should have my job..."

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Paper-Head shrugged at Kurai's comment about Tatsuya and replied; "Guess so, though I bet that impatient fella would hate it and run off to beat something up. We really should look for counseling for him, he really has been rather moody lately."
He stretched for a few moments and yawned sheepishly, standing up straight from the cell he was leaning on, and simply gazed around the holding cells for a few moments as he subbed at the food stains on his suit. He was then startled at the sudden announcement through the bases speakers by Ameriia, that she was currently surrounded by a number of thugs in an alleyway and would need some amount of back up, which seemed to brighten the man up somewhat.

"Seems like our hot-headed attacker will be venting his issues soon anyhow." , he said grinning under his bag as slowly made his way towards the prison exit, calling behind him to Kurai; "I might as well get ready to move, always plenty of fresh corpses when he decides to make his move. Keeps me busy, though I do enjoy my job. Certainly not much of a test for my powers but eh, there's rarely a chance for it to be frank. Anyhow,see you soon enough Kurai, keep up all the good work my go-GAMBLING POTATO JUGGLER SERENITY-od man, as do I."
He then proceeded to open a portal of his to the personal dimension known as Nynlle, his glorified storage house, and retrieve a blue, well kept mountain bike. He then follow suit in sitting atop it, and proceeding to pedal away casually down the hallway, mumbling to himself; "I wish they gave me something faster to travel atop, mountain bikes aren't exactly a bugatti veyron now are they?", taking out his own communicator as he began heading to the bases exit and spoke as he began radioing Ameriia; "Well chaps, how goes the slaughter of criminal scum? Any volunteers to visit Nynlle yet on a permanent basis?"

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Kurai sighed as Paper-head biked off to where Ameriia and Tatsuya were. Many a time when he missed some action because of his current job, but he didn't complain. He didn't complain when he had to work 24/7 because (apparently) the other guards were actually spies and inside-men. The small, dark room known as "the Prison" seemed to be Kurai's whole world now.

As he does everyday, Kurai walked past the many rows of prison cells, checking if the prisoners are still there and if anything "out of the ordinary" was going on. It is during these times that he usually gets to bust a secret Sergan operation, after "very thorough interrogation" of a prisoner, who would usually lead the escape. Nothing seemed to happen. It was normal. Normal is good. Good means that he gets to stay there until he receives orders.

This is why Kurai hates his current job. Too much time of idleness, a lot of time to sit down and think, more than enough time to remember...

No. He shouldn't remember it. He decided that all he could do was hope that his teammates would survive and get back alive.

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-Ameriia kept her face straight as she watched the woman in a stern tone realizing her wind actually formed wings again which made her smile before she glared at the girl when she drew her swords, "Fine then... I'll dance..." she said before charging and taking a full scale slash, "To my own music!" she snapped during the swing as she thought, 'keep an eye over near her... If I lose sight of her... Game over... What I can do is keep my wind current around me to prevent any ambushes from my foe. She's maneuverable compared to most, she seems to be either a really good criminal-... No... Sergan... She deserves top priority in combat... I have to take her alive and hope for the best...' she thought as she kept her eyes on the new woman ignoring anything else that was happening.

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Sariel grinned devilishly her ocean blue eyes seeming to darken to almost black. she jumped back from the slash of the staff, it grazed her arm, leaving a red mark that would surely be a lovely bruise in the future. She pulled her butterfly swords in a flash and maneuvered the blades beautifully, much like a dance, as she had called the fighting. She swiftly charged forward, keeping her eyes trained on Ameriia, she was almost giddy with excitement now, and her expression surely showed it. "I'm not sure you truly understand who I am, my feathered friend." She giggled, making an attack, pulling the blades down toward the girl. She jumped back, rolling on her back and jumped onto the ladder of a fire escape, still watching her enemies, but mostly watching the girl.

Sariel's scars on her back burned feverishly, reminding her of the damage she caused by her actions. But, she was beyond caring now, her adrenaline had taken over. This was all fun and games to her now, she couldn't be stopped, unless struck down by these Genesis fighters. Her black hair blew slightly in the night breeze, shielding a bit of her eyes. She climbed quickly up the fire escape, jumping up onto the railing and balancing herself there. "Well, what else will you do my feathered friend?" She asked, still grinning, her English accent was thick now. She was trying to get some fight out of the Genesis team, she wanted a few broken ribs, a black eye, cuts, scrapes, anything....anything at all to bring that sweet feeling of pain from a fight that she enjoyed so much, so that she could feel accomplished after the fight, so that she could reminisce for a few hours after until her wounds healed.

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Paper-Head continued to cycle through the halls of the Genesis base of operations, pedaling excitedly as he believed he was gaining ground to the exit, and therefore, closer to the opportunity to recover corpses. Paper-Head was never too keen on the idea of retrieving dead bodies before he joined the secret crime fighting organization, it was somewhat a mystery to him why he suddenly favoured his occupation so much, but merely shrugged as he put it down to simply learning to enjoy it over time, and not to sweat about the meaningless stuff such as why it was so.
As he continued to travel along through the passageways on his mountain bike he peered quizzically at the small communicator he recently used. It was rather odd that Ameriia had not replied, wasn't like her to ignore a radioing, though it could merely be that she lost her communicator somehow, or perhaps was still in the midst of battle. Paper-Head still found it somewhat...... troubling.

He noticed a pair of familiar figures as he continued cycling, to which he called out; "Hello ladies, don't mind me, only heading towards a possible work area, seems some scuffle had broken out in some alley- DINOSAUR TIME SACK CADILLAC -way not too far off. Farewell ladies!", stopping only momentarily to do so as he once again was pedaling along. That was until he reached a flight of stairs, to which he sighed, hopped off the bike, lifted it up onto his shoulder with a grunt, and began walking up them while grumbling under his breath about why on earth there wasn't more lifts in the base, which certainly would rid of the current situation.

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Paper-Head continued to cycle cluelessly, though now gaining even more ground towards Tatsuya and Ameriia, though admittedly still with absolutely no idea where they were as he was out of the base and into the streets, pedaling furiously. The Genesis undertaker peered around frantically for the alleyway they were in, though currently to little success other than knowing where they weren't.
He sighed to himself as he muttered; "I do wish they picked up their communicators more often, it would make things such easier in a city that has literally thousands of alleys. Though understandable since they were beating up unsavory folk. Hmmm maybe I should FRANCE MANUAL HEDGEHOG LASER ask the boss man about how to work this out. Ah well, better keep an eye out. Tatsuya! Ameriia!", he finished to bellow out his colleagues names, still puzzle don their whereabouts, yet keeping his cool as he grinned at the thought of making himself useful when he arrived.

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Character Portrait: Tatsuya Kobayashi Character Portrait: Sariel Amazarak Character Portrait: Quentin Jones AKA Paper-Head Character Portrait: Ameriia Minat Character Portrait: Cole Clarkson
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Sariel gave a slight smirk then, before she gave a slow nod. "I won't let you down. I promise." She said before turning to the door. "I'm going to change before going back out." She then rushed off down the hall and to what was called her room. It wasn't much, a closet sized space with a sleeping bag on the floor and a bag full of clothing, weapons, and tools. Sariel dug a bit before she found her black sweater and dark blue shirt. She changed quickly, buttoning up the large circular buttons of the black sweater before she pulled up the large hood of it. She looked at herself in the small hand held mirror that she had propped against the trim on the wall.

She smiled a bit to herself before heading back down the hallway toward Cole's office. The sweater hung down below her hips, swaying with her steps. She poked her head into his office, "I'm headed out." She said softly, "Um...I left my swords, so I'm not...uh...tempted." She then smirked, "But I kept my pistols just in case." She watched him with her entrancing eyes for a moment before she turned and took off, just as quickly as she had come into his office.

Sariel scaled the fire escape and climbed up onto the tops of the buildings again, feeling free. She ran, rather quickly, but not quite a sprint like before, leaping from rooftop to rooftop. She slowed when she neared the alleyway that she had partially fought the Genesis members. She heard the furious peddling of the bike and looked down into the alley to see Paper-Head. She rose her brows a bit before she jumped across the final rooftop and peered over the edge to see if the two were still where she had left them.

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Cole watched as she ran out of the room to go get changed "Lets hope you wont have to let me down."
Cole starts to gather his things around the room and walks towards the door hope that the leader will walk in and wont leave him in charge of this big mission but he doesnt and Coles left feeling disappointed.
Cole was already in normal attire wearing a baggy top with a plain dark green sweater. As the girl ran back up the hallway she looked excited. -Lets hope shes doesnt get to excited- " If you wish to bring a gun ok but remember scouting mission were just there to watch." Cole sighed to himself as she ran of again

"I guess i better get ready to tail her as back up." Cole streched out his arms and walked out the door and locked it as he walked down the hallway the only thing that was going though his head was the name Tatsuya Kobayashi. "Lets hope we dont run into him."

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Sariel sat on the edge of the rooftop, her feet dangling over the side. The cool night breeze carried up from the city floor and danced through her hair. She watched the stillness down below, it was late, a good 3 or 4 in the morning by now. It was the break between the hustle and bustle of the morning commute and the winding down of the late night parties. Sariel twirled one of her unloaded pistols in her hand as she scanned the streets, looking for any form of movement. Her expression was blank as she yawned, beginning to feel the sandman calling her name, her adrenaline had all but worn off now. She shut her eyes and sighed a long moment before opening her eyes once more to continue her scan.