Welcome to Head Quarters.

This is a secret organization of top notch Assassins, Hitmen and all around lethal killing machines. Superbly selected, they are here to be trained to be top notch killers. This is the organization the Military is trying to hide. The organization that will rule our world, the one that will overtake all. Nothing can stop them.

Nothing.

But underground experimentation that not even half of the organization knows goes on. Experimentation only the boss himself and the scientists that work for him know about.

They conduct highly experimental procedures, to increase endurance, heighten senses and make one emotionlessly stable. They haven't cracked the code to it yet, but they've worked on trying to make their Elites not feel.

Emotion is the number one cause of weakness. With out it, there is no weakness. So they've eliminated that. This is the second base built due to a...mishap that had happened previous before.

A man that was to create the perfect killer, a man that was the ultimate leader of a steadfast organization, ended up being slain by his own creations. A man that held his organization to heart was a ruthless leader that cared little for those that were beneath his thumb. It was this man, Christov MacConnachie, which was the force of all evils within the organization of Elite Assassins. It was this man, whose dreams were never simple, whose goals were never small, but rather daunting, unthinkable tasks.

It was this ambition, this innovation that drove one of the most feared organizations forwards, lurching them to the very top of organized crime and killing, as well as making them one of the most wanted groups within the city. Although no hard evidence has been provided to put this bunch of blood-thirsty miscreants away, the E.A.O. thrives onwards beneath the control of a new Regime.

You see, Jerek Lachlan had always been an ambitious young boy the moment he came beneath Christov’s hold on that fateful day, and it was this ambition that drove the young scientist forwards as he sought more power over the EAO. It was that one day, with the help of an elite assassin that led to Christov’s undoing as his dethronement from the top seat of the Elite organization. After that day, the organization suffered beneath the merciless hands of the new leader, Jerek Lachlan.

Business started to fall as the number of jobs issued by various gangs and Mafia figures were denied and more input was placed into research (one of Jerek’s ultimate passions); the EAO began to suffer financially, and the assassins were beginning to grow bored and tired, in particular, the one who had led to Christov’s downfall. It was this exasperation that drove thoughts and cunning schemes to be borne...

Elite Assassin
Chosen by the boss himself, these Assassins are used as body guards as well as to do the most difficult jobs there are. When something needs done, and done right, these are the guys to go to. It takes highly trained and skilled personnel to obtain this rank. Elite Assassins no longer carry poison, they are trusted to take their own life, with their own weapon if caught, or death comes first before talking.

Assassin
These are the second to highest rank. These assassins are best for getting a job done and not making much of a scene. They clean up their messes and are careful not to make them. The only downfall to them is that they are not as tactful and can get picked off themselves. They don't always succeed in their missions. This is when the Assassins get tested. They give them a vial and say its poison. They have brutal torturers come in and hurt them til they scream. If they take the vial, they are promoted. If they don't, they are killed. Anyone that cant be trusted is eliminated.

Hitman
These are the first rankings in the business. The next step up from trainee. If there's someone who shows exceptional potential, they are immediately put into training. They get minor jobs picking off drug ring leaders, people who owe money, those who don't hold up their end of the deal. They aren't as stealthy as assassins and they usually get found out by the police, in which case, they must swallow poison so they don't reveal their location if tortured. And there ARE cops that will go to that length. They wanna take down E.A.O. like NONE other.

Trainee
The trainees are the ones that have shown skills in the art of killing. They are trained for months, up to a year even, to be promoted to the rank Hitman. Trainees go through a series of tests as well as learning basics and how to use a weapon. They are basically brainwashed into believing the security of the Organization is more important than their life and thus, learn suicide is the only way out if caught. This is also the level in which you will receive your tattoo barcode ID number on you're wrist. You will receive this JUST before becoming a hitman. NO TRAINEE IS PERMITTED TO LEAVE THE PREMISES UNTIL THEY ARE PROMOTED. They are all stationed in the building and have their own sleeping quarters.

Tattoo'd Barcode #: 022790

Full Name: Lane James Radke

Age/Birthdate: 20 [October 31th]

Gender: Male

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Light Green

Height: 5'7

Weight: 138 lbs of lean muscle

Special Skills that can be offered to the E.A.O:

Very skilled and accurate at duel wielding hand guns. Great at combat fighting, specialty in sniping. knowledgeable in medic field but not his strong suit.

Motivation for joining the E.A.O:

He has a blood lust for revenge and wont let anyone or anything stand in his way.

Any past experiences? If so, Explain:

Lane was brought to the EAO by the leader, Christov and has worked under him since. He learned all it is he could learn until finally he aided in the downfall of Christov and put Jerek Lochlan in office.

Any physical disadvantages? If so, state them:

None, except when he chose to free his brother, Jacoby from the clutches of the Max Security Prison underground the EAO building he chose to undergo some tests. He has suffered side effects since, but none of which hinder his abilities.

Any genetic disorders or illness that should be known? If so, state them:

None

Weapons used:

Duel wielding of any sort. He specializes in hand guns, and sniper riffles. His stealth is his most valuable weapon.

Physical Appearance:

Doesnt dress to fit a crowd. He's usually in leather or other dark colors displaying his disgust for the world. He wears a black, fingerless glove on the hand he wields his gun. His eyes are both green, which look striking against his pale face, framed by dark black hair. He has a tattoo of a barcode and the numbers 022790 on his wrist to signify his relationship to an elite assassination group. He keeps a pair of goggles either on his head or around his neck.

Personality:

Lane has been trained to block out emotion. However, he is one of the few that have been able to break past the mind washing system and feel again. He cares deeply for his brother who also didn't succumb to the trials of being emotionless. And he's been having mixed feelings about a female in the organization whom he has a history with.

Background History:

Lane is part of an Elite Assassination group, so he bounty hunts as a living. He's killed many people, and even a few innocents. He doesnt let anyone or anything stand in his way. Lane rarely ever gives out his real name as to keep a low profile. He owns a motorcycle and thats his baby. He never wears a helmet because he is skilled in maneuvering it. His parents were a rich family, but his father got into some nasty business with a mob leader. As to this day, he still doesnt know why, but when his father made a mistake, he was killed off, along with the rest of his family. Lane got away, he was only 13 at the time. He spent the rest of his life avenging his parents and brother. Thats when he shown exceptional skills to the leader of the Elite Assassination group. Although at the time, Lane had no idea who he was dealing with. And thus, was born a killer, set out for revenge.

After many years with the leader, he learned that Christov was a heartless bastard. He was unfair, cruel and would do anything to get his way, and exploit anyone to get what he wanted in turn. He had to go. After dealing with the hard survival trials and left to die, he set out to kill Christov. He met Jerek Lochlan, a former scientist for the organization, and together, He, Elexus, and Jerek brought the downfall of Christov.

Jerek's sudden gain of power has caused him to change, and now, they are under even more pressure than before. Lane left the organization under false pretenses and has decided to return. Things needed to change...And he was the one to do it.

Full Name: Caige Vixxi May

Age/Birthdate: 22 [January 1st]

Gender: Female

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Hazel, with the majority being green.

Height: 5'7

Weight: 135

Special Skills that can be offered to the E.A.O: She is their first successful test subject.

Motivation for joining the E.A.O: She was the girl in high school that was constantly picked on. She was always ridiculed for being of a poor family, she was always hurt by her school mates after class, she was pushed, shoved, thrown in garbage cans but they had no idea who this girl was. She was sick of being torn down, so she wanted to become the epitome of fear.

Any past experiences? If so, Explain: She learned how to use a gun at a young age. She shot up her highschool, killing many of the school children that threatened her daily. She shot the teachers that did nothing to stop the children, she even decided to kill other kids she had seen picking on other such as herself. She managed to evade the police and has been on the run since.

Any physical disadvantages? If so, state them: She smokes but it hardly causes her to lose her breath. She's in top physical condition.

Any genetic disorders or illness that should be known? If so, state them: None

Weapons used: Gun but she doesnt know what kind. Switchblade that she is very masterful with. She is best at evading but when she has to kill, she does it with great agility and precision. She never misses a shot if she doesnt want to.

Physical Appearance: Usually wears tight fitting clothes as they are best for agility and speed. She has no problem with showing off her assets so low tops don't bother her and neither do mini skirts. She likes black but that's not the only color she's stuck to. Has an affinity for studs and is a major turn on for her.

Personality: She use to be quiet but now she is quite outgoing. She cares for nothing BUT uses her body to be a seductress and like a Venus fly trap uses her ability's to bring down her prey. She knows she is number one so she doesn't argue. She just smiles.

Background History: As a child she was quiet, kept to herself and was never social. Her parents were careless, and she practically took care of them herself since she was as young as she could remember. She knew how to cook when she was only eight. She had to grow up fast. And with that, she did. Caige got pregnant at 17, miscarried, been abused by boyfriends and even started dealing drugs. She learned how to defend herself and kept a gun and knife on her always.

She grew up with no friends since she wasn't very social. She had a rough school life and eventually murdered many of her class mates and teachers. She killed at least seven police officers and has evaded them since. Totaled two police vehicles and stole at least one.

When Caige reached the ripe age of 20 she started using her body to acquire money, housing, and pretty much anything else she needed.

It was a busy night in the club and she was giving a particularly interested man a topless lapdance. When she turned to face him to continue her erotic display, he grabbed her by her arm and yanked her down, whispering in her ear.

"Will $550 get me fifteen minutes of your time?" He had an attractive Australian accent and flashed the roll of cash in front of her. How could she refuse?

She followed him to his car after throwing on a top and sat with him. When she climbed onto his lap and started kissing his neck he pulled her off.

"No no, I just want to talk."

Caige raised an eyebrow and settled in the seat opposite of him. She then said under her breath, "Whatever, Its your money.."

The man smiled and continued to speak. "I know about your past. I know your full name, where you live, where your parents live, that you have no siblings, and that you are running from the police."

Caige was startled when he revealed this information to her. Before she could reach for the handle, the doors locked shut. She started to panic and started cursing herself for not carrying her gun with her even after her boss told her not to.

"No need to be scared, I'm not a cop. Though I think I may have something you've desperately wanted."

She was still wary bout the man and the situation she was in but she listened, not speaking a word.

"You want to be feared. You never want to be picked on again. You want to be the one that causes others pain for once and that you have done. But how would you like it to be permanent?" The man in a sharp suit smiled a charming smile. His hands lay laced together, cupping the knee he had propped up on his other leg. "I can have your records erased. The police will never even know you existed."

All she had to do was smile and that was reason enough for Jerek to signal the cab driver behind Caige to give her a shot of anesthesia.

It took months but she finally ranked up to Assassin. Jerek didn't want to wait any longer to start the testing, so he didn't. And behold...she was the first test subject to actually have the drug take to her with out side effect.

She became emotionless, more powerful than an average human but only slightly. He was still in the testing stages of his new breakthrough. She ranked up to Elite in just one day after being subjected to the special chemicals. Jerek had almost completely stripped her of her free will but he didn't want her to be a robot. He had finally managed to create the perfect killing machine.

Now..it was time to release her into the world.

BIO INFORMATION HERE

Tattoo'd Barcode #: 032187

Full Name: Shiloh Rhee Vanatta

Age/Birthdate: 23 [February 14]

Gender: Male

Hair Color: Black, Aqua, Blonde

Eye Color: Light Silver

Height: 5'9

Weight: 139 lbs of lean muscle

Special Skills that can be offered to the E.A.O:

Shiloh is great with any weapon but better with his hands. He prefers hand to hand combat above all else. He is strategic and can land devastating blows. He is accurate and knows exactly where he can injure you. If he had to use a weapon it would be something up close and personal like a small dagger or pocket knife.

Motivation for joining the E.A.O:

Shiloh had an abusive adoptive father whom he tried desperately to kill. Fell in with this crowed and stuck with it ever since.

Any past experiences? If so, Explain:

His past completely fucked him up mentally. He is one crazy mother fucker and he knows it. He was hired by Christov to kill the family of one of his clients who owed him money. He did...but left one alive because of his potential. He killed a mother, father and small boy.

Any physical disadvantages? If so, state them:

He's a complete asshole...oh wait, none

Any genetic disorders or illness that should be known? If so, state them:

None that he knows of.

Weapons used: Hands but he likes using close combat weapons such as daggers and knives.

Physical Appearance:

He a face a model would be jealous of. He is lanky but with subtle muscles. Light silver eyes are framed by aqua, black and blonde hair. He dresses in very expensive clothes, mostly a fur rimmed hooded vest jacket. Has signature glasses that are all one lens.

Personality:

He doesnt trust anyone and he's a jerk every chance he can get to be. He's prude and proud and really thinks he is better than everyone. Cocky doesnt even begin to explain it.

Background History:

Shiloh was born and left to die behind a garbage disposal in an alley, but luckily a passing couple stopped and brought him into the adoption clinic. He was adopted when he was 5 by a nice couple that lived near the area and they lived happily til he was 12.

His adoptive mother died in a drunken car accident and the father because closed off and abusive. When Shiloh turned 13, it just got worse.

"Hey..boy. I got a special presant for ya.." His adoptive father had been drinking, and forgot about his birthday earlier that day. He never had a party, nor did any of his friends come over to wish him a happy one.

"Drop your pants and bend over." Shiloh was obedient due to lashings if he didnt listen. He was sexually abused and exploited til he was 16 when he finally got enough courage to walk out on him. He left him there to rot in the hell hole he was forced to call a home.

Shiloh found a nice job and got his own placed and lived happily til he was 19. Thats when his father burst through his apartment door one night, anger in his eyes.

"I've got needs boy. And they need fulfilled, get the fuck over here and listen to daddy."

Shiloh was furious and scared but his father was drunk and forceful. He had has his way with him again...after all these years, he had thought he was free. Later that night, after his father had left he prayed he got into an accident. Prayed that after all those years of drinking he'd finally just be ended. Thats when Shiloh realized the only way he'd escape his father is if he got rid of him.

Thats when Shiloh made some calls and found a few people. He had hired a hit man and they completed his task. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief the boss had something else in mind.

"I dont want your money, no, what I need from you, is you." He explained. "You must work for me until your debt is paid."

Shiloh had no choice or else they'd kill him. So for the past 4 years he worked for his boss as a hitman, picking off people til he finally paid off his debt. He finally did, but he could not go back to living a normal life. Not after all those years...

Audio, or Audi is a 21 year old male, 6'0 and slender. He usually dark clothes, with bands on them usually.

Occupation: Works on cars, can repair anything. If its broke he can fix it. He knows how they work inside and out.

History: Audio was a problem child in school, never got good grades and failed at everything. One year, his father made him sign up for autotech and he took to it like fly on honey.

Now that his parents figured out what he loved, they used it for everything. He eventually got better and got a degree in Auto and he was soon hired by one of the leading car manufacturers of this time.

Although, at home, he couldnt work on a car to use as an outlet for anger so he picked up his grandfathers acoustic. And behold! He took to that very well too! His two passions were discovered at an early age and he did them all the time.

After a while of a mundane life, he decided he needed more excitement. That was when fate struck him. He turned a corner, the road was closed off by a group of teens and young adults. They were street racing. Instead of driving on, he sat and watched. It was amazing! How much power could be put into such a machine. And when the cops got called and they all scattered, he drove away feeling like he should escape as well. It gave him such a rush!

And thus, started his long and happy life as a street racer.

Attributes: Passion for cars, and playing music. Beautiful black hair as well as very light hazel eyes. his left lob is 00 in guage and he uses a black flesh tunnel.

Tattoo'd Barcode #: 121905

Full Name: Jacoby Lee Radke

Age/Birthdate: 23 [December 19th]

Gender: Male

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Dark Green

Height: 5'11

Weight: 147 lbs of lean muscle

Special Skills that can be offered to the E.A.O:

Jacoby is skilled in the tactical and logical thinking area. He can outsmart almost any robot, he figures out how to solve problems very easily. He was always brought out to the field and kept under special care and supervision since he was needed for planning and infiltration. If there was every a problem that needed solved, Jacoby was there to help. His special skills have also landed him in hot water.

Motivation for joining the E.A.O:

He thought his whole family was murder, so he was vengeful, but forced to work for the EAO.

Any past experiences? If so, Explain:

Jacoby undergone the test trials with Lane. They got out and they were both presumed dead. Lane was never medicated before entering and Jacoby, with his tactics, made sure he got the shot before leaping out of the chopper Christov used to bring back Elexus from the test trials. He's helped tons of operations succeed as well as infiltration tactics in the past.

Any physical disadvantages? If so, state them:

None

Any genetic disorders or illness that should be known? If so, state them:

None

Weapons used:

Jacoby likes any type of weapon but specializes in long range. He likes bows, crossbows, and special weapons like grappling hooks and things not traditionally used.

Physical Appearance:

Usually in dark clothes and wears just about anything his little brother Lane would. He wears a long leather trenchant-like jacket with various trinkets of metal rings and studs. He doesn't wear his as often as his brother though.

Personality:

Jacoby has been working undercover for the Resistance for YEARS now. They managed to get ahold of him, do a whole background check and finally, recruited him. Jacoby was reluctant at first, but his kind heart and thought of his brother made up his mind. He became a spy for the Resistance and has been since. Jacob keeps up appearances and only a select few, including his brother, know the mind numbing tests havent had an effect on him. No one knows, not even Lane, that he is a spy.

Background History:

When Jacoby was 16, his family was murdered and he was taken away by the people that murdered them. He long thought his entire family was dead, including his little brother Lane. He spend the last decade working unwillingly alongside Christov, leader of the E.A.O. and he became an Assassin there. He's been sent on various jobs usually consisting of over seas or out of country missions. He just recently found out his brother was alive and sought him out. Jacoby was finally captured by the Resistance and promised release from the clutches of Christov. After Jacoby had found his brother, and learned that Christov had lied to him about his brothers death, as well as tried to kill him, he made a decision to abandon his old job and help his brother escape.

Jacoby found his brother in a zombie infested city thanks tot he bio weaponry that failed to make super soldiers. It is isolated and under the restrictions of the EAO and their science team. There, is where he met his fate, and was killed but due to his fast thinking, he injected himself with a serum of different drugs to prevent his death. After recovering and waking up, he made his way back to the organization. However, he was captured and forced to live months in the Max Security Prison beneath the EAO HQ.

Lane made a deal with Christov and set Jacoby free. When Jacoby was out, he started to rekindle his love for April, Elexus's sister. However, all went wrong when Lane came back a different person. Jacoby watched as Christovs empire was destroyed, but a new leader took his place. He quickly became power hungry and became just as bad as the previous leader. Lane left the EAO and so did Jacoby, leaving everything behind. They went their separate ways, and he finally joined the Resistance. He is now being sent back to become a spy.

reason why you were recruited a.k.a. history: christov recruited amery to be one of lanes first students. christov was aware of amery's history which is known only to himself as the file that had his history on it was destroyed. he destroyed his own file and every document that was ever recorded of his life. thats his specialty. making people disappear. christov made use of this ability and made it grow, along with his ability to commit further for christovs liking.

amery was one of lanes first students. he doesnt talk much, so not many people know much about him. he keeps to himself, stays away from crowds and always has a cigarette parted in his lips. he keeps his hood up because he likes to cover his face. he also has a fascination with the color blue.

weapon knowledge: he doesnt like to use weapons but when he does, he makes sure they are the chemical kind. any that allows him to keep his distance, he's good with. He's tactical in bomb making.

weapon of choice: bio weaponry. he perfects it in may forms. pray you never find out what kind.

Secret operatives were stationed about the streets, while others infiltrated the EAO beneath the disguise of being a part of the assassins’ group. Information was exchanged and decoded, and planning to overthrow this elite organization was slowly beginning to unfold. It is this resistance that seems to be the city’s only hope of ridding itself from the blood thirsty killers that lurk about the shadows.

In an alliance with the government agencies, FBI, CIA, Interpol, and the local police department, the Resistance is a growing force that has turned out to be a formidable foe to the E.A.O.

The only question now is: Who do you choose to side with? Murder and Genocide, or, Freedom and Justice?

Requested Codename: River

Age/Birth date: 18

Gender: Female

Hair Colour: Pale Blond

Eye Colour: Pale Blue

Height: 5'5

Weight: 127

Special Skills that can be offered to the Resistance: She can see exceptionally well in the dark, but because of her limited vision during the day, the rest of her senses are greatly sharpened.

Motivation for joining the Resistance: She wants to rid the E.A.O. of their horrid ways and further any more experimentation on people, turning them into freaks.

Any past experiences? If so, Explain: She was experimented on in the E.A.O. trying to create full night vision, but upon doing so, made her blind in the daytime. Obviously a fail she was destined to be eliminated, but due to her new found ability she was able to elude them the night before.

Any physical disadvantages? If so, state them: She's practically blind during the day. Has to sunglasses during the day, but even then, it doesn't help much.

Any genetic disorders or illness that should be known? If so, state them: None that she knows of.

Weapons used: She's very inexperienced when it comes to weapons. She barely knows how to fire a gun or hold a blade correctly. Bristol hates blood but does what she has to do.

Physical Appearance: She dresses in light colors, loves dresses. Her hair is usually in curls though she straightens it occasionally.

Personality: Bristol is mostly quiet but when she does decide to talk you get a bubbly personality. You also see a girl who is much older than her age suggests and you can't help but like her. She gets along with everyone and see's the good in people even if it seems absent.

Background History: Bristol grew up with her dad and step mom, and her step brothers. Her real mom died when she was just a baby during childbirth and she knew very little about her. Her father wouldn't tell Bristol much about her either, it seemed he wanted to keep her a secret.

Her life was pretty good in any other respect until one night when her parents decided to go out for the evening.

"You boys keep an eye on your little sister, you hear?" Her dad spoke through the door, just before exiting it.

Her two step brothers were out on the sofa watching t.v. and Bristol called from her bedroom. "Haha, funny dad! You know I don't need a babysitter, let alone two!"

She was just getting ready for bed, uninterested in the horror movie marathon that had her brothers so enticed. The volume was up tremendously loud and the sounds of screaming were filling up the whole house. Bristol threw a pillow over her head, knowing she would never fall asleep this way but she didn't want to go tell them to turn it down and ruin their time.

A few hours went by and she was still awake. Her eyes were heavy and she started to hallucinate. Her room filled with a white fog, and caused her to cough violently.

I must be dreaming..

She wasn't. EAO operatives smoked her house and caused everyone in it to lose consciousness. They came in wearing masks and dragged everyone out. The last thing Bristol saw was them setting fire to her house and then she passed out.

Bristol never saw her brothers after that. She never saw her parents. She was exposed to countless tests and everyone ignored her when she cried and pleaded to let her go. She asked where she was and why this was happening to her but they ignored her like she was a dog yapping aimlessly in the corner of cage.

She finally gave up and became mute for the next few months. Any time she wouldn't cooperate they shocked her. Bristol learned a lot from being quiet and listening. She learned that they were a secret organization, that they were performing highly experimental procedures and that the one she undergone was a failure. She knew she had to escape.

In the night they locked up and put her in her cell like normal. Everything was routine and if they kept it this way she had it all planned out.

The guard walking by was no Elite. The cells were so strong there was no need for that high rank to be down there. She walked over to the bars as he passed by.

"Excuse me." Her words were meek and barely audible. "Could I please be escorted to the nearest latrine?"

"You've got one in there." The gruff voice stated, though the look on the mans face suggested he was interested. "So you do talk."

"Yes sir, I was wondering if I could use a nicer facility, since I'm going to die tomorrow and all. The least I think I should have is the ability to go in a clean room." She tried to persuade the male, and knew from the look in his eye what she had to say. "Also..I've been awful lonely."

She took the opportunity to cuddle up to the bars, using her fingers to expose her left shoulder. The mans interest was piqued.

"Alright, fine. But afterward I think you and me should have a one on one..'chat'." His smile was perverted and the way he looked her up and down made her shiver.

"Oh that would be just..." She used her fingers to lightly slide across her lips in a seductive manner. "Perfect. Besides, after all that testin' they did, I can't hardly see a thing."

The male quickly opened the cell and escorted her up the stairs through the main part of the base. She didn't lie when she said she couldn't see anything, but she could hear everything perfectly. She could discern how far something was from her just by the sound.

"Thank you so much." She entered the bathroom, leaving him to wait outside the room for her. It was night so the building was very quiet. If she had done this correctly, they'd be shutting off the lights soon and she could see better.

After a few minutes she heard the lights power down. The man knocked on the door. "Are you done? Its past curfew, lights out." She could tell he was getting impatient, the thought of her and him together...

"I am now!" She said and flipped the bathroom lights off. Her world became illuminated in the dark. It was like she was seeing during the day. She could make out every curve of the door handle, every crack on the wall.

She opened the door. Just as he was about to grab her she kicked him where it counts, HARD. He went down, just like all males do. Bristol then took off towards the doors. The great thing about this place was that it was impossible to get in, but not impossible to get out, especially at night when everyone was sleeping.

Bristol slipped the doors and made a break for the garage around back. She knew thats where they kept their vehicles. The keys were mounted on a back wall locked in a glass case which she busted open. Soon she was driving down the road in a stolen BMW.

She ditched the car and vanished, hopping cities and changing her name wherever she went. Thats when she learned of the Resistance, and their effort to stop the EAO. She wanted in. She wanted them to pay for what they had done to her.

Requested Codename: Lyric

Age/Birth date: 19 March 21st

Gender: Male

Hair Colour: Natural brown, Dyed Platinum

Eye Colour: Emerald Green

Height: 5'6

Weight: 150

Special Skills that can be offered to the Resistance: Can offer some E.A.O. intel into their experimentations as well as how they work since he used to be one of their own experiments gone wrong.

Motivation for joining the Resistance: Because of his past, he thinks the world is a filthy place that needs rid of evil. He doesnt think the police are doing enough and he thinks small crimes that go unnoticed should be just as punishable as murder. He doesnt want any kid to feel like he did or have to grow up in such an environment.

Any past experiences? If so, Explain: He was sought out by the E.A.O. but when he failed to complete specific tasks, instead of killing him off, they used him in their experimental procedures. He has the experience he learned there as well as his mutations.

Any physical disadvantages? If so, state them: One procedure didn't take so well to his blood and now turns his skin black. Its a massive infection and he must rid of it when it gets bad every so often or else it will spread and kill him. The only way to rid himself of it is to drain it. It will start to be painful, then a small black dot will appear. It will proceed to vein out and get more and more massive until its been cut open and bled out. He has never let it get larger than his arm so he isnt sure what further effects it has on him.

Any genetic disorders or illness that should be known? If so, state them: None that he knows of.

Weapons used: Knows basics, usually doesn't like to fight, but when he gets fired up he'll use anything around him to creatively end your life. He can find potential in anything.

Personality: He thinks most humans are the scum of the earth.. He's usually a good judge of character though, so he knows if he doesn't like you right off the bat but will at least give you a chance. He has a soft spot for children, especially abused ones. Has an affinity for music. He can play anything he gets his hands on, but his favorite include the violin and piano. He has a very mysterious passion for the things he holds dear to him, but also finds himself to be a logical thinker in an illogical way. He's always thinking outside the box and doesn't stand for split second decisions. He loves blues, and anything the color of. His clothes are casual but never boring, he finds love in all shapes, sizes and genders.

Background History: Briden grew up in a loving family, he, being the male twin of his siblings. His sister ended up in a coma when they were only 13, and ended up dying after his parents pulled the plug at 16. His older brother, who is 23 now, has moved out and began a family with one of his little sisters best friends. His parents are both very much still in love, they do almost everything together, and family activities were never scarce. They strived to make sure their kids had the best education and let them do whatever their creative minds would allow.

His brother ended up going to an art college, his mother, an activist for wildlife. His father worked in housing and landscaping, and when he was able, was very active at a gym or ran at the park. Briden spent his days learning the beautiful ways notes could be put together and how ones voice was just as melodic.

When Briden was 18, his mother was raped,and killed, and his father became an alcoholic. His brother ended up cheating on his wife and became a deadbeat dad. Bridens friends went their ways and started doing drugs. A few of them o.d.'d and one committed suicide. And thanks to the beautiful thing that was called music, Briden has been able to stand through it all.

A year went by, and his dad is still a drunk. He watched him deteriorate along with his life and he started to hate the world around him. Everything was so perfect. But he realized that perfection was held with a very fine thread. That with one adulterous act, a once loving family can turn into a broken web of tangled lies and trust. That his poor niece was going to have to grow up with that. How his father loved a person so much that with out her, he feels like he's nothing.

Briden was approached by a shady man one night when he was out for a midnight walk. He pulled his earbuds out and listened to what he had to say.

"My name is of no importance to you, at least not yet." He spoke in a fine English accent. "But it seems to me, that you want revenge."

This piqued his curiosity and he listened more.

"I'm going to offer you the chance to join a group, neigh, a family of individuals who feel the exact same way you do. They want to fix the world they live in."

Briden could hardly believe his ears. Not only did it sound too good to be true, but he was slightly scared that this man could see to the core of his heart and everything it wanted.

"Yes..I do. Thats exactly what I want!" His excitement was short lived, for the man smiled and Briden was grabbed from behind. A cloth put over his face, and the world around him darkened to black...

He of course woke up like everyone else in the E.A.O. by the leaders office. There he was given specific instructions and a room. His first few nights were scary but he quickly grew up.

After only a few months, he managed to get a hitman position. He was close to ranking up a final time. This was also when he was starting to piece together the REAL motives of the E.A.O. They didn't want to rid the world of evil..they were evil, and he was sucked into doing this mans bidding. Briden started to retaliate, purposely failing tests and screwing up missions. He would have been killed had he not ranked up so quickly. His potential would deem worthy for experimentation and thats exactly what they did.

They took him in the night when he and everyone was sleeping. They blindfolded him, took him to a place he'd never been before. He was drugged, injected, poked and prodded, drank horrid things and was ran on numerous tests. The final product left him with an incurable disease and they no longer wanted him. It was one more night before he would be killed for his deficiency but he managed to escape with the help of one of the Assassins who was posing as a spy. He was told to seek out Helena Alvarez and The Resistence.

"So here I am.."