Post by Predator (Collin King) on Jun 23, 2013 12:47:46 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, border: 10px solid #f1e3b4; width: 450px; background-color: #f6f7f1;] PERSONAL FILE HIGHLY CLASSIFIED AND CONFIDENTIAL GENERAL INFORMATION NAME: Collin King ALIAS: Predator GENDER: Male AGE: 35 OCCUPATION: Criminal Mastermind, Weapons dealer, Corporate mastermind, Crime lord ALIGNMENT: Bad AFFILIATION(S): The Elite PHYSICAL PROFILE HEIGHT: 6'2" WEIGHT: 220 lbs EYES: Deep blue HAIR: Black CLASSFICATION: Human UNUSUAL FEATURES: A reddish-brown scar on his back, but nothing much other than that. BEHAVIOR PROFILE Collin is very ruthless and cold-blooded. He will use any means to achieve his goals, and is very single-minded in this respect. He has little to no regard for human life, and will often employ brutal methods to reach success. Collin is also extremely paranoid, to the extent of keeping detailed psychological profiles on each and every one of his henchmen in order to keep tabs on them. In addition to these "less than pleasant" traits, Collin has a very keen tactical mind, and will think things through several times before taking action. Collin is also very organized, a characteristic you can expect from a crime lord such as himself. He is extremely proud, and his arrogance leads him to believe that he is superior to others. This arrogance can be used against him, if one knows how. Collin respects strength, and shuns weakness as a disease. He will go to great lengths in order to prove his worth to others. Collin does not tolerate failure, and will often harshly discipline thugs that fail in their duties. DOCUMENTED HISTORY Collin was born to Sarah and Parker King in the East End of Gotham City. The family was extremely poor, and had very little to call their own. They lived in a poorly maintained apartment, in one of the worst parts of town. As a result, Collin had a very impoverished childhood. He joined a local gang at a young age, and learned martial arts to simply stay alive in the unforgiving streets of Gotham City. Besides learning to survive and be a prominent gang member, Collin was extremely interested in physics and mathematics. He would often lock himself away in his room with his books and not come out for hours. Later, Collin's intelligence got him admitted into a good high school. He was the brightest kid in the school, receiving top grades in every subject. However, due to his past criminal record, he could not get into a college. To earn a living, he joined the army at age twenty. Starting out as a lowly recruit, he quickly moved up through the ranks. He became a hacking and data collection expert. A brilliant sniper and tactician, he would often pull the strings of the battle from his obscure position, unknown to the enemy. He later joined the C.I.A. as an intelligence expert, and became an important spy in their ranks. However, his greed and ambition gradually took ahold of him. He attempted to steal classified files from the C.I.A.'s information databases to further his own agendas and claim credit for certain operations, but he was caught. Collin was then sent to a federal prison in order to live out the rest of his days alone. However, he managed to steal the keys from a guard, and escaped. Illegally boarding a plane, Collin returned to Gotham. He decided to use his skills in a way that would maximize personal profits. He became a contract killer and enforcer, only working for the wealthiest clients. As a result, he grew richer and richer. After a few years, he was rich enough to fund his own criminal organization. Calling themselves the Elite, they prefer to operate in the shadows... Collin went into the weapons dealing and illegal items smuggling business, using his power as a means to get the job done. POWERS AND ABILITIES Known Powers: Collin has no powers. Known Abilities:
EXAMINATION RECORD Predator cocked his pistol and walked down the hallway, his bodyguards behind him. With his black mask and formal suit, he radiated power and intimidation. He kicked open the door at the end of the hallway and took a seat at a chair next to a table. The seat and table were gray metal, and the room was plain white, with a mirror on one of the walls. Another man was sitting across from Predator, scowling in annoyance. "You're late," the man said. Predator looked at him calmly. "I arrived precisely when i meant to, Storari." He had a cold, metallic voice. Storari scowled. "Listen, Predator, that kind of attitude can landyou into some deep-" "Enough with this unneccessary chit-chat, Storari. We have business to discuss." Predator began turning his pistol in his hands. "As you know, two of my weapons dealing facilities were destroyed last week. All evidence points to your men as the perpetrators." Storari eyed the gun nervously. "I told you, Predator, I have nothing to do with this bombing of yours." "No?" Predator inquired. He then took out a photo and slid it across the table to Storari. "My men found a nail used in the making of one of the bombs. As you can see on the photo, it says Stadium Metals. A firm owned by you." Storari raised his hands. "Look, Predator. Someone is setting you up. It wasn't me. I was in Italy at the time, visiting family. Also, you can check all orders relayed to my men last week. They are stored in my computer." Storari took out a laptop and handed it to Predator. Predator searched through the files for several minutes, then handed the laptop back to Storari. "I have bad news. I believe you." Predator took out his gun and shot the man in the chest. He then stood up and walked out the door. "Business as usual," he told his guards while walking away. subject examined by N/A | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 40px;] Predator |
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