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Thomas Rizzo

"White Lion, Operator online!"

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a character in “WEAPON”, as played by dig17

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REAL NAME
Thomas Rizzo

CODE NAME
I like The White Lion. I hate all that official 'Operator series' whatever crap, except White Operator, that sounds kinda cool.

AGE
25

HEIGHT
5'9''

WEIGHT
167 lbs.

GENDER
Male

SPECIES
Human

PLACE OF BIRTH
New York, New York

REGULAR APPEARANCE
I don't have much clothing, all my possessions were back in Jackal Flats, and since I've been on the road, I wear whatever works. Sweatpants, tank tops, Nike's.

HERO APPEARANCE
Jackie had this samurai- type doll and put it on John's work desk to try and help inspire him when he realized they'd need another Operator. They apparently fought over the helmet before deciding on this one and slapped it on me, and that's all she wrote.

IDENTITY
I think it's public. It used to be secret, but everybody in at least Jackal Flats knows that I was the one who betrayed the Operators.

FACTION
I can't go with WEAPON because the other Operators want me, and I can't possibly survive by myself, so I've decided to side with Lithium's Creed.

POWERS
None.

EQUIPMENT
I have a phone which fits into a custom-made belt, which enables me to activate my Operator suit. It's basically capable on increasing anything that the user can physically do tenfold. I can run, climb, shoot phazers, wield my tomahawk and bracer, enable Battle Thunder, just about anything the other Operators can do (which is a lot).

WEAKNESSES
Some kind of anti-matter thing. I think Matt knows a lot about it.

SOURCE OF POWERS
John recruited me from this little MMA league because they needed another Operator. He created the suit and everything, and that's where I got it.

VEHICLE
I've got a dusty old Suzuki Samurai. It actually gets great gas mileage.

HOME/BASE
Nowhere, really. My driver's seat?

PERSONALITY
I don't talk much. And I do what's best for me. That's about it.

HISTORY
My family came from some money in Jackal Flats, but I was a jackass and kinda disowned my father. I started fighting for money in this underground club, and then John found me and we did the whole Operator thing. Then this guy named Kaiser, the guy they were fighting, contacted me and wanted me to lead them into a trap for a pretty hefty sum of money. I did so, and then Kaiser was killed, but not by the Operators, and his whole business fell apart. Now I'm just kinda drifting from place to place, trying to keep my head above water.

OTHER FACTS
I wish I'd never been born.

THEME SONG
Every time I think of John's face when he was laying there, anti-matter fighting with his suit, looking up at me and realizing what I'd done, I think of this song.

So begins...

Thomas Rizzo's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Thomas Rizzo Character Portrait: Lithium Character Portrait: Sadisuto Kunshu Character Portrait: Garrett Williams / Pathosis
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Sadisuto's grin got wider and wider while he was listening to his newest mission. This was going to be fun. And he could certainly get some revenge toward the WEAPON to even the debt because, after all, a member of WEAPON had shot him, right? He nodded his head even though Lithium couldn't see it and said cheerfully, bloodlust dripped into his voice "Yes, my Lady...I'll get the job done as soon as possible...and get some information on the Pointy Thingy for you, too..." He smirked and pushed the end button. Tapping his cheek, Sadisuto mused to himself. 'Now, now...who can I call? The chairs? No, no, no...they will just get in my way...the ground...no, it's way too hard...ah! I know!' He clapped his hand excitedly and opened his phone again to send to several CREED Agents one same message 'Lady Lithium has a mission for us to do...you guys want to take parts in it?...I have asked the TV but it doesn't want to go with me...must still be angry at me because I talked to the chair yesterday...'

He stretched his hands and pushed the send button then grasped his jacket and walked out of the room. He had a mission to fulfill and information on the Pointy Thingy to collect. He giggled insanely. Well, this would surely prove to be a fun mission, perhaps he could even take some of the WEAPON member's body parts as trophies. The spoon would have been very happy with it. He clapped his hands childishly again and hummed a small tune, completely ignored how others were looking at him right now. He was a prince. He had the rights to do what he wanted and to have fun. Touching his pocket slightly to make sure the knives were still there, he nodded and headed out.