name β Milo Jameson
codename β Mr. Grey
age β 23
gender β Male
sexuality β Heterosexual
hex β #238E68
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Milo is a calm amd friendly guy, he has always been a little more to himself than anything. Never sharing his secrets with anyone woth the kind of past he had. He can be sarcastic a cold when he gets upset about anything, finding that as the only way to express his frustration. He is not known to blow up on anyone. Whenever Milo needs something he throws on a sly "businessman" smile, and starts charming whomever he needs to. The times that he is at his lowest, he prefers not to be around anyone afraid of saying or doing things he would never mean.
Regardless of his outer exterior, deep underneath all of that charming, cool, caluclated man is someone who cares deeply about the ones he sees as friend or family. Still he doesn't reveal much about his past or let on this thoughts much, carrying on an excellent poker face at all times.
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Darkness Manipulation to put it simply. He can control shadows and darkness. Yet another simple term to explain his power. To understand his power in the most extreme, and the individual abilities well⦠its not so simple. Darkness Solidification, simply easily able to put , wherever there are dark corners and recesses of darkness, Tenticals can form, anyone who gets close to these writhing Tenticals would be stung and left paralyzed. Animated Shadows, dark little shadows are his scouting buddies, able to stay as a shadow on ground, wall, ceiling, it cannot see, but it can hear all. No it cannot speak verbally, it can speak telepathicly its Master.
Night Vision: When in complete darkness it is like being a nocturnal hunter. Able to see in the dark, eyes adjusting immediately to its surroundings.
Shadow steps: Makes no sound when walking.
Cloaking: Can blend in with the walls seeming to dissaper in the dark shadows.
Envelopment: Can surround people in darkness, as long as there is shadow near him.
Dimensional pockets: Can store few items in a bag or a pocket that would not usually fit. Creator can himself fit in pocket if wanted, to invite others would be a drain on his strength.
Shadow healing: Can summon dark nanoparticles to heal minor injuries with no effect on him, to heal greater injuries, he himself would be mentally taxed.
Weakness: Using some of these abilities causes strain on his strength either physically or mentally. To constantly use darkness you are allowing it into you, trying to sacrifice your morals your judgement. He battles his inner demons on a daily basis, fighting to never submit to full darkness. Light powers weaken him. Without any darkness he would have to sacrifice a piece of himself to generate darkness from thin air.
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Milo may have been a normal person long before he got his abilities of the night. His parents seeming as if they were normal everyday people. His mother a scientist working on a very agresssive brain cancer cure. His father a businessman, and a drunk. While his mother worked during the day, Milo would be at home doing schoolwork at the house, not allowed to interact with anyone but the neighbor that always came over and helped him with the schoolwork.
One day his father came home from a business trip and in a drunken stupor, gave Milo a dark smile. The boy was only 13. Milo would never forget the look in his eyes when his own father came forward and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, started dragging his son over to that one good neighbors house, the one who would help him with his school work, and broke the lock on her door. Shoving Milo in there and shouted out throughout the house, "He's your slave now. I want the money we agreed upon." His father staggered as the alcohol were coursing through his veins. Milo still in utter shock couldn't move anything. As his father's words echoed through his ears.
The neighbor that had been so good to Milo smiled a sweet little smile as she came around the corner in all leather a flogger strapped to her waist. "And here is your money. Next time you would think to choose wisely to gamble away your company and your money." Milo watched them exchange the check in each other's hands in horror as he realized he was just another business transaction to his father.
For 7 long years, his mother was unaware of the torture he endured, and he never said a word to his father, hating him bitterly. After the last year, he was released from his contract and had never felt better. He was happier, and he started helping his mother more and more with the cure. After a few weeks, Milo found himself in his Mom's lab trying to assist her with it, when the glass vial it was contained in shattered in his hands, slicing the gloves, and cutting the skin. The cure was really a virus of the brain and it bonded with Milo's DNA allowing him control of the darkness and shadows. When that fateful day happened, in his mothers lab. Now you see why he's Mr. Grey, a sick play on his past that no one knows of.