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【More Than The Mugshot...】
“Formalities. They are always boring.”

☞Full Name☜
Nathaniel Francis White

☞Nicknames☜
Fran, Red.

☞Age☜
28

☞Ethnicity☜
Russian

☞Gender☜
Male

☞Sexual Orientation☜
Homosexual

☞Hometown☜
New Orleans, Louisiana, US.

【Tale Of The Tape...】
“I assure you I am perfectly normal, Sir.”

☞Height☜
6'1 Feet
☞Weight☜
152 Ibs, underwieght
☞Eye Color☜
Pale white blue
☞Hair☜
Snow white with red tops, short and choppy.

☞Body Type☜
Slender with toning.
☞Special Markings☜
Scar on his left shoulder blade from a conflict. He is scarred for a number of conflicts actually...

☞Extras☜
Suffers with a disease, Hereditary Spherocytosis. From his mother's side of the family.

【Behind The Mechanics...】
“Of course I have likes and dislikes and so forth. I am alive am I not?”

☞Likes☜
-Vodka, he is Russian after all, but he also has a slight dependence of it.
-Loyalty, this is a big thing for him always has been after all if you can't trust yourself then you need a friend to be there to do it.
-Shoe knifes, syringes, knives and poison rings, He loves the fancy tactics of subtle brutality and loves even more to look good while doing it.
-Water related pleasures, He loves to swim, scuba diving, steam rooms/saunas for the reason that water is fun and helps his... condition be less painful.
-Marking her territory or targets, It is not a crazy fetish he has or maybe it is. But the point to it is that no one will forget what this bastard can really do especially when death is hardly a fear of his.

☞Dislikes☜
-Promise breakers or liars even if she is one sometimes.
-Bloody clothing, He likes to keep his expensive wares perfectly clean and looked after. Plus blood stains.
-Not getting to drink, He wants it... If he doesn't get it well, you are just going to have to deal with the punch to the face or the kick to the groin. He is not clean fighter.
-Whiskey, the only drink he will pass on, tastes like olive oil to him...
-Hot weather, think of it as a weakness as his condition is much more unbearable at this time and he is most likely at home not answering his phone in a cold bath with vodka... possibly crying. Who said men don't cry?
☞Habits☜
-Drinking.
-Self medicating.
-Covering his mouth to hid his eyes in times his emotions are readable.

☞Fears☜
-His illness making him unable to walk.
-People seeing how vulnerable he really is or soft...

☞Secrets☜
-Alcohol dependency even though it is obvious...
-His illness.

☞Disabilities☜
-Suffers with a disease, Hereditary Spherocytosis. From his mother's side of the family.
-Needs glasses to see...

【Armed And Dangerous...】
“Never been one for God so I will kill someone in a church without regret... I lost that feeling long ago my friend.”

☞Style☜
Clean, silent assassination or subtle brutality as he likes to put it. he uses knifes, needles, poison rings and his knife shoes. Blood expected...

☞Skills☜
-Blending into crowds or places after kills.
-Uncaring nature to killing like it were a house chore...
-Smooth play of words. Silver tongued.
-Knowing how to accessorize with the tools of death at hand without looking out of place.

☞Weaknesses☜
-His illness.
-Summertime or hot days, bad for her health.
-Drunkness...

So begins...

Nathaniel F White's Story

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#2013-11-21 01:29:28, as written by xfaithyx123

The door to the tavern would click as a tall slender figure came forth, closing it over in with a gentle touch strangely whimsical but somehow it made a chill pass down the one that looked over to him making the room somewhat tense. He'd turn, walking into the bar further. His features revealed. Snow white hair with red tips, tanned skin and pale white blue eyes. He wore a slate grey suit with a slight shine on it, his shoes black leather and he had a red silk tie around his neck. He was slender and somewhat toned but also... underweight only enough for people to notice with clothes on. Off was another story.

However his walk into the bar anymore came to a sudden halt as he hit his head on what was revealed to be a window like force field only rippling from his touch and he'd only groan and he'd look over to the others in the bar and sigh, taking his a wheezy breath as he loosened his tie and top button in annoyance yet poise. He'd look over again and see Zach and furrow his white eyebrows. ''By any chance could yo-'' He'd come to a halt in his words as he put his hand to his mouth, coughing up blood in his hand and with that he took out a handkerchief that was stained in old and new blood alike and he'd wipe his lips and chin, slipping it away and he'd pant the rest of his words out. ''You put a sign up if this place is closed?'' He'd then look over to the kid in the middle of the bar, seemingly subdued by the others. He'd rest his bloody hand on the invisible wall, making a somewhat red print on the thing. ''So... what he do? Out for revenge? Heard that before...''

He'd breathe in and out with sand papery breaths, his other hand on his stomach, looking down his closed eyes yet if one could see his face, it would be pained though one with good hearing would hear the whispered groans of pain and discomfort from the man, his white red hair hugging his face.

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#2013-11-21 01:31:11, as written by Weilacca

Kyle could read the woman's body language easily. "I forgot to mention that I basically took two rifles apart to built that one." Kyle added quickly. "And I'm Kyle McLoughton. What about your name?" Kyle spoke calmly.

A click sound came from the armour. It finished its repairs. Kyle slowly stood, struggling to carry his own weight. Once he finally regained his strength, he retracted his MechAr. His body was trembling out of fatigue.

Kyle reached his hands into his pockets and pulled out a replacement suit. His trousers were intact so he only needed the top. He placed the clothing onto his body slowly, a white shirt, a blue and black striped tie and a black blazer. He then stuffed his hands back into his pockets.
Kyle placed inter dimensional storage units in his pockets to store is explosives, ammunition and of course, spare clothing.

"I do not lie about my past. You can check if you wish, the rifle parts are from two different rifles. One was armour piercing, the other was a sniping rifle. That explains the size." Kyle explained himself further, hoping to receive his rifle quickly so he can get away.

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#2013-11-21 01:36:12, as written by Weilacca

"Get lost, fucking smartass" Kyle spoke to the strange man, who obviously thought he knew everything.

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#2013-11-21 01:50:12, as written by Lobos

Zach growled irritatedly, but called out. "Cancel Execution."

The force walls that had ran through the Penance's own dropped, allowing movement in and out of the building, though the protective field over the other patrons did not. Molk and Tholk moved to take up positions to either side of the door, however, and Zach moved closer to Kyle, lips peeling back from fangs. "Wouldn't tell him to get lost, punk, considering you might just be going with him."

"If not, then let me give you words of advice. Find a new career, get the fuck out of Wing City, and if you're seen in the Penance again, they won't find your body." Pleased to be letting Kyle go anywhere than an unmarked grave the Judicar was not, but it seemed that other heads had other plans. He'd see how well those turned out before making the final decision to let the little bastard out of the tavern with his life, if not his armaments.

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#2013-11-21 01:53:45, as written by ARctic CAt

KH stood back and once again just observed the others, wide eyed.

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#2013-11-21 01:57:21, as written by Moonscar

Tafari, so far, had watched the fight with a steady, if slightly worrisome, gaze. Anything that had come at him was redirected by his spinning staff. The staff itself did not stop anything; it was the current of energy that appeared in front of it, never stopping any projectiles, but rather, just enticing them to go elsewhere.

As soon as he was able, Tafari made his way out. He had been here long enough. He had been there far longer than he had wanted to be.

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#2013-11-21 02:04:59, as written by Awinita

If Lake knew anything she gave nothing away, too well designed for that. She did however offer a slight not amused smirk as she spoke, "Pleasure to meet you Kyle." She said simply, ignoring the request for her name. Nobody asked a commanding officer their name, unless they were doing so under orders and had presented those selfsame orders to her as well. However since she was currently tracking, or rather, had been trying to track a certain wetwork agent....

"As I said, your weapon will be returned to you." She held her hands out in a manner as if she were holding a weapon in them. The rifle matrialised in her hands. She held it back out to the kid. "One thing is for certain Kyle. You are not what you say you are. Something tells me otherwise. What it is I do not know. But I will tell you this." She lowered her voice as she handed over the rifle. "Assassins that proclaim their jobs before doing them rarely see their next contract." She let go of the weapon as soon as Kyle took hold of it. Without a smile, or a smirk she turned to the bar, back to her meal.

However she halted as she saw the new man entered. Beaten up rather badly. Sadly she possessed no medical aid to give, but she did have a strong need to eat something. Any meat that was still bloody as if recently cut from the bull she requested a take out box for. All memory of the fight seemingly forgotten.

She never saw Tafari leave.

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#2013-11-21 02:15:46, as written by ARctic CAt

Realizing her own stomach growling, KH decided to ignore the situation and get a meal. She decided to sit close to Lake one, but not beside her.

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#2013-11-21 02:20:51, as written by xfaithyx123

Nathan felt the presence of said wall dissipate and he'd fall forward slightly but recovered easily and he'd slowly look to Zach, turning his body to him as he wiped his bloody hand with the cloth then slipped it back in his blazer pocket before gracefully bowing to the man his speech not to smooth but sand papery. ''Thank you sir, I am sorry for being so rude...'' He'd seemingly zone out sliding to the side of him slightly before snapping back into action with a gasp and he'd hide his eyes. ''Damn it..'' He'd whisper before he'd slowly walk away with slow weak steps, not to meant his swaying to the point that he absent-mindedly bumped into Kyle's shoulder as he past, slumming against the bar counter looking confused like he only just woke up and the bar tender looked at him expectantly but he didn't respond only stared intensely at the counter before jumping slightly as the bartender hit the bar.

''You gonna buy or are you gonna hit the road?''

Nathan slowly looked up at the bar tender. ''Vodka? And cola... please...'' He'd slowly get onto a stool looking confused still.

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#2013-11-21 03:27:45, as written by xfaithyx123

From a door in the small well used if not popular quaint cafe to the side came out a tall slender man, underweight with snow white hair with red tips and pale white blue eyes. He'd look sickly as he held one of his hands weakly to his lips, his breathing notably loud and sand papery. He would be looking down and dressed in dark grey jeans, dressy black leather boots, white shirt with a red tie and grey blazer. Smart casual. Well, more casual due to the looseness of his tie and the two unbuttoned buttons with small plots of reddish pink that was also on his neck and chin which was strange.

He'd then slowly close the bathroom door behind him, the raspy breaths continued and a woman approached him speaking in Volarian to him as she placed a hand in concern on his shoulder making him look over at the hand, strangely not at the face of the woman as he slowly put his hand to his side, it also stained that reddish pink... but more red. ''Sir... you have been in our bathroom for a long time...'' She would look at his hand then to his shirt, neck and chin and her concern appeared in her voice also. ''Are you alright? Is that blood? Do you need a medic?''

The white red haired man only slowly looked at the woman's face but diverted his eyes and started to stumble away, his legs looking like they could collapse so she gripped onto his arm. With the pull that he didn't expect in his confused and weak state he just felt his feet fall from below him and a surprised yelp from the woman and a grunt from what he thought a man. His head would hang back to see that he was looking at both the man and woman. He was on the floor now. And the woman looked concerned but stubborn in voice. ''You can't leave! You have been in our bathroom for an hour!'' The man would look at Nathaniel with stern eyes but his voice was softer than what you expected from such a muscular man. ''You look really sick.'' Nathan seemingly out of it only smiled at this which concerned the cafe owners more so...

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#2013-11-21 03:42:56, as written by Moonscar

As soon as the man collapsed, Enda quickly got up from her seat and rushed over, kneeling next to him. She directed the owners to get an ambulance. She then tried to look for the injury.

"Can you speak to me? Can you understand what I'm saying?" she asked him, taking his sleeve to look it over. "What in the world..." she muttered. "Sir? Sir, hey."

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#2013-11-21 03:59:16, as written by xfaithyx123

Nathaniel's vision would be blurred and the man still held him while the woman frantically nodded to Enda and scrambled to the the back of house to the office phone dialing the ambulance as instructed. The man would look at the woman as she examined Nathan with attentiveness and as she finished he'd take his apron off, folding it into a head rest before lifting Nathan which made Nathan groan in pain and cough, instinctively covering his mouth for a moment and red oozed from the cracks of his fingers. The man put the head rest on his lap then made Nathan lay down.

When Enda spoke to him he looked at her then started to get up only for the man to put him down again. ''You are not fit to go walking around right now sir.'' With this Nathan proceeded with his stubbornness only to get the same treatment and he'd speak with a weak voice. ''I am not your prisoner... let me l-leave.'' He'd look back to Enda as she spoke again and he'd only smile at her.

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#2013-11-21 04:10:45, as written by Moonscar

"How are you going to leave when you can't even stand?" she said with a smirk. She rose a hand to hold back the owner. "Don't move him anymore. It'll make his condition worse, especially since we don't know what's wrong with him. We could end up killing him by accident."

Enda could not figure out what was wrong. Despite being able to take a hefty beating, she was utterly and completely human. No enhanced senses. She was terrible at magic. She could only go off of what she saw, and she couldn't make out anything good enough to make a diagnosis. That not she would be able to make an accurate one.

"Just calm down, sir. I'm sure you'll be alright once you get to the hospital."

That smile... was concerning.

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#2013-11-21 04:20:53, as written by xfaithyx123

Nathaniel would suddenly frown and he'd whip his hand to the man's neck, a syringe at it and the man looked surprised but still concerned as his hand was shaking. Nathan himself could feel his strength going in the arm but he stood his ground and spoke with raspy breaths. ''I am not going to the damn hospital.'' He'd say sternly as he jabbed the syringe closer to the man's neck. ''Or I will kill him.''

The man only acted quickly though as Nathan seemingly nodded off, hand drooping from the man's neck so the man grabbed the syringe, throwing it aside which woke Nathan and he'd start to struggle making the man have to keep him down as he started to scream out in protest. The man looked at Enda with concern. ''He is... delirious..''

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#2013-11-21 04:29:30, as written by Moonscar

Enda pointed to the corner. "Hey, why don't you go over there? I can take care of this. He also just attempted an..." She glared at the needle, "... assault? No idea what was in that thing, but I'm guessing it might be deadly. I'll hold him, you guys stand at the door and let the paramedics know what's going on once they get here, alright?"

She moved to just behind Nataniel, knees behind his head, and tried to press down his shoulders flat to the ground, along with his arms. "Calm down, sir. You're hurt. You're sick."

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#2013-11-21 04:46:57, as written by xfaithyx123

Nathaniel only stopped screaming as he coughed up more blood but was unable to cover his mouth due to the fact that Enda was holding him down which was no easy feat, he even took note her strength subconsciously as blood ran down his chin but he'd proceed to act up, slamming his arms down at his sides almost in rage, it was clear he didn't want a hospital. The man and woman only watched him, the woman in horror and the man still concerned.

As the paramedics came in, rushing the male paramedic looked concerned, it was obvious he knew Nathan and he'd certainly rush over to him as did his partner and in seeing the pair he'd stop, glaring yet frozen as they were knelt down at his sides and they both looked at him as they started to hook him up on oxygen and a heart monitor. The male spoke. ''Nathan... Yo-'' He was cut short by the high beeping from the monitoring equipment and the woman looked at Nathan. ''Nathan you need to calm down.'' With this he'd go to take the oxygen mask from himself only to be stopped short by the male who looked at him with sorrowful eyes making Nathan's eyes soften, diverting his eyes.

The male paramedic looked at Enda as they started to get the portable stretcher out. ''Do you know him? Family? If you do then you might as well come...'' He'd look at Nathan as the other paramedic injected a sedative into him, slowing his heart rate down and making him drowzy and he'd groan stretching a hand out which the male paramedic gentled put back into his lap before moving him onto the stretcher then sighed. ''Hell you might as well just come. He needs someone to pull him down a couple levels.'' They would then pull the stretcher's wheels out and start wheeling him out...

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#2013-11-21 05:22:29, as written by Moonscar

"... I'm not even close to a medic. I don't know the man. I, uh..." Enda fumbled as she was roped into a sticky situation.

Spirits of Sozo, she wanted an early morning tea, not some kind of Wing City escapade! "I... well..." She twisted her mouth before hopping into the back after they loaded the stretcher. "Fine. But I don't know him at all and this doesn't make any sense whatsoever. If he starts acting up, I'll hold him down. He tried to assault the shop owner earlier."

She sat by quietly as the ambulance drove off and as the medics worked on Nathaniel.

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#2013-11-21 05:33:33, as written by xfaithyx123

The male paramedic watched as his partner got in front and started driving away after he closed the doors. He'd sit back down and look at Nathan as he looked or rather looked in his direction and sighed only to put his hands on Nathan's as he tried to take the mask away again and he'd place them down and look to Enda. ''We will do further examinations once we reach the hospital within the district. It will take only 30 minutes. All I have to do... all I can do it keep him calm.'' He'd go into himself for a moment. He seemed to know Nathan more than just a medic would then he'd smile. ''My name is Grey. Thank you again for coming... I don't know but I just have a good feeling about you. Considering your strength and how he only threatened to kill the man, not actually do it... you certainly made him think at that moment.''

He'd look at the heavily sedated Nathan as he only breathed quick uneven breaths. ''He is... sick... not in the mind but in the body. Inherited the condition from his mother... it was only a matter of time until... anyways he is not... bad.''

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#2013-11-21 11:55:07, as written by Awinita

Lake smirked; as the explosions went off she could not help but wonder just how the kid had placed so many flashbangs around. After the ringing in her ears dulled she turned to Grimm. "Are your ears ringing." She asked, she was going to ask if he felt a draft, but thought better of it. She watched the boy leave, taking careful note of his features. She was going to track him. Later.

She held up a hand towards Grimm, "No, I will follow him. He wont get far. I have friends up top." Failure of a supersoldier for sure. Perfect. She bowed then and took her leave of the establishment. flicking up the bag of coins she tossed them to Grimm, saying. "First chance you get, toss that. It wont do much good here." She darted from the tavern

No damage was done to the tavern. Lake made sure of that. However that safety deposit box was going to need severe replacement soon.

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#2013-11-21 18:24:13, as written by xfaithyx123

Nathaniel F White walked slowly around, dragging his feet, his legs looked as if you just touched them they would collapse. Snow white hair with red tips setting him apart from the deathly and gloomy wood along with his torn, bloody slate grey suit with a shine to it.

He loosened his red tie once he leaned against a tree, throwing it away as it was ruined. His hair covered his pale white blue eyes. He'd lean there for a moment, breathing raspy breaths only to cough into one hand, red coating it and he would only look at it.

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