Post by Nikkolas Blagetovich on Dec 28, 2006 6:03:15 GMT
Name: Nikkolas Alekzander Blagetovich
Codename: Rasputin
Age: 18
Mutation: The mutation is that of the mind, though not a full blown psychic. Part of his mutation enables him to do illusionary work. He uses his thoughts, and memories to project thoughts into another's head. The 'victim' sees, hears, tastes, feels whatever the illusion may be. They call him 'Rasputin' because of his unique ability to read and manipulate the minds of others, telepathy. His telepathy is his basic weapon, not only does it allow him to read the minds of others, but it allows him to meld his mind with his 'victim', and basically take over mental and motor skills for a short time. He feels extreme pain, happiness, whatever the emotion might be of his 'victim' when he is in a meld.This can be very dangerous for him, because his mind is vulnerable during the meld. During a meld, he is severely weakened, meaning that he is physically weak, and mentally weak and would be more damaged from an attack, and if in a meld near the ends of his limits, he's prone to blackout and loose his meld. Though he can still walk, talk, eat, think, and even sleep while in a meld. The longest meld for him was 12 hours. As of now, he can only meld with one person at a time, anymore would destroy him. Unlike most psychics, he has no ability to look into the future or the past, quite frankly, he wouldn't know what hit him until he was out cold. He has no pre-cog ability what so ever. Rasputin has basic control over his power, and has rarely had to use it under any extreme emotion, so he doesn't really know what his full potential is. Sometimes though it becomes too much for him, and people's thoughts just pour into his mind, and he can't shut them out.
Physical Description: Rasputin is 6'2". His face is clean-cut, and very defined. He has deep blue eyes, and he's a brunette. His hair style as of now is slightly shaggy. He isn't super muscular, but he's not scrawny. He makes it a point to take care of his body. He is more on the pale side when it comes to skin color. He has a beautiful set of teeth too. He usually dresses pretty casually. He has a pair of Levi jeans, and a long black sleeved shirt with a red sickle and hammer in the middle of it. He wears a rather gothic looking bracelet is made of black leather, and has metal designs that resemble a dragon.
Personality: Rasputin for the most part is calm and soft-spoken, but he can be very hot-headed, and very ill tempered. He does not like how humans try to deny mutant's rights just because of their abilities. He is very much against the 'cure' because he doesn't see a problem with mutants. He also has a very small tolerance for 'good-doers'. Rasputin has the notorious Russian temper when things just are not going his way. He is proud to be a mutant, and will not hide the fact from the world. He will do what must be done to secure mutant rights. Rasputin sees himself, and all mutants for that matter, as superiors. Though he has a bad taste in his mouth for humans, he will not go out of his way to kill one. He is boastful, and sometimes unknowingly arrogant, but he knows the chain of command, and he is not on the top. He respects his superiors, and his friends. Rasputin has several mental blocks set in place in his mind. They supress undesirable emotions in himl
Background: Nikkolas Alekzander Blagetovich was born in Omsk, Russia, his mother was Anna, his father Alekzander. He was the only child of this poor Russian family. At the time of his up bringing in Omsk, Russia was (still is) economically weak. As a result, most of the people were on edge, and out for themselves. As his powers started to develop, strange things began to happen to the people he was around. Nikkolas would mistake people's thoughts as what they were really saying out loud. As this happened more and more, people started to become weary of him and his family. They felt that their most private realm, their mind, was being violated by the boy. As more and more people became weary of him, heavy criticism was put on the local government to take care of the 'problem'.
Nikkolas was at home with his family one fall night. They were eating dinner, and began to hear loud noises, a sort of chanting from the outside. When his mother looked out the window to see what was amiss, the locals where ushering in the police. The police made their way through the crowd, and eventually breaking into the house where the unsuspecting Nikkolas and his family were. The crowd outside calmed down and awaited outside as the police took care of the 'problem'. Suddenly the door swung open, and the police began to fire on the crowd, leaving enough of a distraction for Nikkolas to escape out the back. Nikkolas not being able to control his power not only left his family for dead, but turned the police on the crowd. As his power wore off on the police and his family, the now angry crowd poured in the killed them. The 'sorcery' that Nikkolas used labeled him there after as Rasputin.
Rasputin fled to Moscow, using what he understood of his power to make there. His means of survival was as simple as begging. He relied on the kindness of tourists, or the few rich to survive. After a year or so of begging, he found a job in a factory where he bundled lumber, and other raw resources for shipment. He saved what he could until he could afford a ticket to America, where he could hopefully start over.
While in America, he found a group of mutants, and over heard them talking about some 'brotherhood.' He read more into the matter, and made it his priority to seek out and join this group. He would not let what happened to him in Omsk happen again; he would learn to control his powers and defend his rights. He attended many underground mutant meetings, until he finally discovered who he could talk to about joining. A mutant known as Magneto helped him join.
Current Affiliation Brotherhood of Evil Mutants
Sample:
Rasputin just couldn't overcome the obstacle that laid in front of him. How am I going to control this? Rasputin's powers were just overwhelming him. He was hearing every single thought and emotion of the people around him. He was in the library, hoping to find calm there, but only found more disturbance. The many thinking minds that populated the library only made his problem worse. Their thoughts just began to course inside of his brain. "Damn it!" he yelled loudly holding his pulsing head. The many pairs of eyes in the library were drawn from their books and at him. The librarian was already on here way over to him. He sprinted out of the library, and into the empty bathroom. He made his way into a stall, and sat on the lid of the toilet closing the stall door behind him. As he sat breathing deeply, the many thoughts that were invading his brain seemed to come to a stop.
As he sat in the cold, and hardly sterile bathroom, voices from a far began to break the silence. The voices began to get louder, and louder; finally the bathroom door creaked open. The voices of two women conversing could be heard, he didn't totally understand them, but he knew they were womens voices. He thought for a moment, Why are there women in the men's...!? He had realized that he wasn't in the men's room, but in the women's. He sat in the stall and waited as the women entered their's. He could see through the opening at the bottom of the stall that one woman was heavy set as was wearing orange flip-flops, while the other woman was extremely skinny and was wearing red stilettos. After the women did their 'business', he darted out, and the voices were quiet...for now.
WESTCHESTER
Codename: Rasputin
Age: 18
Mutation: The mutation is that of the mind, though not a full blown psychic. Part of his mutation enables him to do illusionary work. He uses his thoughts, and memories to project thoughts into another's head. The 'victim' sees, hears, tastes, feels whatever the illusion may be. They call him 'Rasputin' because of his unique ability to read and manipulate the minds of others, telepathy. His telepathy is his basic weapon, not only does it allow him to read the minds of others, but it allows him to meld his mind with his 'victim', and basically take over mental and motor skills for a short time. He feels extreme pain, happiness, whatever the emotion might be of his 'victim' when he is in a meld.This can be very dangerous for him, because his mind is vulnerable during the meld. During a meld, he is severely weakened, meaning that he is physically weak, and mentally weak and would be more damaged from an attack, and if in a meld near the ends of his limits, he's prone to blackout and loose his meld. Though he can still walk, talk, eat, think, and even sleep while in a meld. The longest meld for him was 12 hours. As of now, he can only meld with one person at a time, anymore would destroy him. Unlike most psychics, he has no ability to look into the future or the past, quite frankly, he wouldn't know what hit him until he was out cold. He has no pre-cog ability what so ever. Rasputin has basic control over his power, and has rarely had to use it under any extreme emotion, so he doesn't really know what his full potential is. Sometimes though it becomes too much for him, and people's thoughts just pour into his mind, and he can't shut them out.
Physical Description: Rasputin is 6'2". His face is clean-cut, and very defined. He has deep blue eyes, and he's a brunette. His hair style as of now is slightly shaggy. He isn't super muscular, but he's not scrawny. He makes it a point to take care of his body. He is more on the pale side when it comes to skin color. He has a beautiful set of teeth too. He usually dresses pretty casually. He has a pair of Levi jeans, and a long black sleeved shirt with a red sickle and hammer in the middle of it. He wears a rather gothic looking bracelet is made of black leather, and has metal designs that resemble a dragon.
Personality: Rasputin for the most part is calm and soft-spoken, but he can be very hot-headed, and very ill tempered. He does not like how humans try to deny mutant's rights just because of their abilities. He is very much against the 'cure' because he doesn't see a problem with mutants. He also has a very small tolerance for 'good-doers'. Rasputin has the notorious Russian temper when things just are not going his way. He is proud to be a mutant, and will not hide the fact from the world. He will do what must be done to secure mutant rights. Rasputin sees himself, and all mutants for that matter, as superiors. Though he has a bad taste in his mouth for humans, he will not go out of his way to kill one. He is boastful, and sometimes unknowingly arrogant, but he knows the chain of command, and he is not on the top. He respects his superiors, and his friends. Rasputin has several mental blocks set in place in his mind. They supress undesirable emotions in himl
Background: Nikkolas Alekzander Blagetovich was born in Omsk, Russia, his mother was Anna, his father Alekzander. He was the only child of this poor Russian family. At the time of his up bringing in Omsk, Russia was (still is) economically weak. As a result, most of the people were on edge, and out for themselves. As his powers started to develop, strange things began to happen to the people he was around. Nikkolas would mistake people's thoughts as what they were really saying out loud. As this happened more and more, people started to become weary of him and his family. They felt that their most private realm, their mind, was being violated by the boy. As more and more people became weary of him, heavy criticism was put on the local government to take care of the 'problem'.
Nikkolas was at home with his family one fall night. They were eating dinner, and began to hear loud noises, a sort of chanting from the outside. When his mother looked out the window to see what was amiss, the locals where ushering in the police. The police made their way through the crowd, and eventually breaking into the house where the unsuspecting Nikkolas and his family were. The crowd outside calmed down and awaited outside as the police took care of the 'problem'. Suddenly the door swung open, and the police began to fire on the crowd, leaving enough of a distraction for Nikkolas to escape out the back. Nikkolas not being able to control his power not only left his family for dead, but turned the police on the crowd. As his power wore off on the police and his family, the now angry crowd poured in the killed them. The 'sorcery' that Nikkolas used labeled him there after as Rasputin.
Rasputin fled to Moscow, using what he understood of his power to make there. His means of survival was as simple as begging. He relied on the kindness of tourists, or the few rich to survive. After a year or so of begging, he found a job in a factory where he bundled lumber, and other raw resources for shipment. He saved what he could until he could afford a ticket to America, where he could hopefully start over.
While in America, he found a group of mutants, and over heard them talking about some 'brotherhood.' He read more into the matter, and made it his priority to seek out and join this group. He would not let what happened to him in Omsk happen again; he would learn to control his powers and defend his rights. He attended many underground mutant meetings, until he finally discovered who he could talk to about joining. A mutant known as Magneto helped him join.
Current Affiliation Brotherhood of Evil Mutants
Sample:
Rasputin just couldn't overcome the obstacle that laid in front of him. How am I going to control this? Rasputin's powers were just overwhelming him. He was hearing every single thought and emotion of the people around him. He was in the library, hoping to find calm there, but only found more disturbance. The many thinking minds that populated the library only made his problem worse. Their thoughts just began to course inside of his brain. "Damn it!" he yelled loudly holding his pulsing head. The many pairs of eyes in the library were drawn from their books and at him. The librarian was already on here way over to him. He sprinted out of the library, and into the empty bathroom. He made his way into a stall, and sat on the lid of the toilet closing the stall door behind him. As he sat breathing deeply, the many thoughts that were invading his brain seemed to come to a stop.
As he sat in the cold, and hardly sterile bathroom, voices from a far began to break the silence. The voices began to get louder, and louder; finally the bathroom door creaked open. The voices of two women conversing could be heard, he didn't totally understand them, but he knew they were womens voices. He thought for a moment, Why are there women in the men's...!? He had realized that he wasn't in the men's room, but in the women's. He sat in the stall and waited as the women entered their's. He could see through the opening at the bottom of the stall that one woman was heavy set as was wearing orange flip-flops, while the other woman was extremely skinny and was wearing red stilettos. After the women did their 'business', he darted out, and the voices were quiet...for now.
WESTCHESTER
