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- Where there's a will, there's a way.
- Me, Myself, and I
- -EXPERIMENTAL AGENT
-TRAINED ASSASSIN AND HUNTER
-ENHANCED STRENGTH AND REFLEXES (REALISTIC)
-AMNESIAC (LATER LIFE)
-ALMOST ALL GENRES ALLOWED
*DETAILED INFORMATION TO THE RIGHT*
Wayne will be played prior to his memory loss where he works for the agency THW or he will be played after his memory loss where he does not know who he is after rebelling from the agency THW.
- THE BASIC RULES/INFO
- * BE HONEST
* BE RESPECTFUL
* REPECT MY FRIENDS
* PLEASE COMMUNICATE
* READ THE PROFILE...PLEASE?
* MESSAGES = ROLEPLAY
* COMMENTS = OOC
* STORY > SEX
* NO HEAVY 'GOD-MODDING'
* DON'T HARASS FOR REPLIES
* NO STEALING CONTENT
* NO D R A M A
- THE OCC
- * 24 year old American male.
* I am very OOC friendly.
* Roleplayer off and on since 2008.
* My time zone is EST.
* Bring cookies.
- THE PEOPLE
- My fellow roleplayers here who make coming here worth the effort. If you are on this list, you know why!
ALEXA- My wonderful other half. Through talking, pleasure burns and humor, we make it through day by day. Love ya baby.
BO- She outed me as an online predator, yet still is an awesome friend! MUHAHAHA. Girl has mad skills at roleplaying.
PROJECT ALICE- Goes right through the fire with me. And still is giggly as hell on the other side. That's a quality personality if I ever saw one.
CASEY- My fellow partner in crime. P.I.C. for short. I'm her tech guy too. AGHEM.
AEROW- A rocking roleplayer. And she likes my humor!
ROSE- Nice, mature and understanding. Take a note from her you immature people out there!
- The Other Half Of Me
I will take this love down with me.
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I. WAYNE CONNOR
Born November 28th, 1982, Wayne Connor grew up to be an isolated child. His father was constantly away at work and his mother did her best to hold the household together between Wayne and his younger sister Elizabeth. In his social isolation Wayne developed special tastes in technology and auto-mechanics making quite a good side job for himself with the latter. Despite Wayne's isolation, whether it was self-inflicted, society, or both he developed a personality within himself that his mother always called 'lively'. Wayne was also very protective of his sister as she was the only friend he had for quite sometime.
Besides having a mostly absent father and dead social life Wayne trekked through most of school like any other kid. He made top grades and always seemed to keep good citizenship. When high school came about things took a bit of a turn. Social life seemed to seek him out instead of it's normal ignorance of him. Wayne began to flourish and began to feel more like a part of this thing called life. Girls were swooning over him and the guys liked to hang out with him. Wayne still though cherished the times he was alone. It was after all what he always had known.
Wayne also met what he considered the love of his life in high school. Marci Comstock. They started out as good friends and really had each other's backs throughout most of high school. She was a very beautiful girl, exotic and full unique qualities. They finally got together in their senior year and shared a very passionate relationship for a couple of years after high school as they both pursued better careers and schooling. They even got a place together in the same town.
However, one day, everything changed.
It was Christmas day, 2004. Wayne didn't live too far from his parent's house and he and Marci always spent Christmas there as her family was no longer among the living. Wayne's father, Alexander Connor, was always was silent about his own career. All Wayne ever really knew is that he was a genetic scientist and he would be gone months at a time far away in New York. His mother, Helen, seemed not to even know what her husband actually did. One of the few times he was home was on this Christmas day. Things were actually going quite well. Everyone was laughing and enjoying their time together. His sister Elizabeth was singing at the piano. His mother Helen cooking with Marci's help. Wayne was just simply observing everyone he loved. His father however sat in his chair, with a worry over his face. Wayne tried to ask if his father was okay, but he would not respond. Wayne went to the kitchen to his mother to ask what was wrong and she didn't know either.
Suddenly bright lights shined through the house. The sounds of cars and helicopters could be heard on the cold, dark snowy winter night. Before Wayne knew what was going on people with guns dressed in what looked like something you would only see in movies had knocked down their front door taking Alexander and Wayne outside. Helen told Marci to take Elizabeth upstairs and hide in her room. Helen was never one to play around when her children and family were threatened and she considered Marci a part of the family as well.
Helen stepped outside to see her husband being thrown in the back of a military type truck and they were also going to put Wayne in the same truck. Helen intervened with the many men dressed in black demanding to know what was happening. After her many tries to block them from putting Wayne on the truck a bullet pierced her skin between her eyes, killing her instantly...her body falling limp in the cold snow. Wayne went nuts. Alexander sat in the truck emotionless. They finally put Wayne on the truck with his father. Before they knocked them both out with tranquilizers Alexander said one final thing to his son....
"It never seems to be a simple walk down an icy cold broken road."
II. THE EXPERIMENTAL AGENT
Wayne woke up which seemed to him to be several weeks later. He felt different. He was in a glass room with a bed. The walls were glossy white and the logo 'THW' could be seen on everything. Walls, furniture, equipment all stamped with those three letters. Several months passed and Wayne found out that he had been an experiment. He had a unique DNA mutation that allowed extensive enchantments to be made to his genetic make up. He was now stronger, he aged at a crawl, could self-heal to an extent, and his reflexes were highly attuned. Wayne was told his father had worked for THW all of these years. Alexander had neglected to tell them of his own son's mutation and that is why they did what they had done on that Christmas night. Wayne could have easily tore out of this place but they had insured themselves. He was told he had a small bomb in his head. It was irremovable and if he got extremely out of line with them then someone would be sent within range of him to blow his brains inside out.
Over about a year or two Wayne was forced into training. He learned forms of combat, weapons and tactics and was being bred into an agent. THW, or 'Tactical Humanized Weapons' is an agency and experimental lab that took contracts from anyone who would pay good money; Anything from your normal assassination to things that were supernatural. The agencies' ultimate goal is to fund the effort of creating the 'perfect' human. A human that can withstand anything that might threaten the race. The agency has been around longer than anyone really knows. Over several years Wayne was sent out on many missions becoming a top agent within THW.
Wayne never exactly liked what he was doing for them. But over time he had to adjust as he had no way out of this. He lost track of his whole family and lost his whole life. Wayne was a ghost of who he used to be.
III. THE AMNESIAC
After many years Wayne managed to escape the clutches of THW. But at a price. He had lost his memory. Wayne is lost in this part of his life and constantly eluding people he does not remember. Several things begin to happen here. Angels and demons become an intergal part of his life and the past constantly haunts him whether he remembers it or not.