Legionnaire (@Hypocratic Oath)

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Legionnaire
Player: Hypocratic_Oath
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"The swift hand of Mars and Justice, and I just came down to strike the guilty...You know these men were wicked, did you not?" HONK.png
Character Build
Class Focus: Brawler
Power Level: 25
Research & Development: Mysticism
Biographical Data
Real Name: Walter DeFerue
Known Aliases: N/A
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Ethnicity: French American
Place of Birth: Boumont, LA
Base of Operations: N/A
Relatives: Confidential
Characteristics
Age: 42
Height: 7' 3" (6' 2" Without armor)
Weight: 365 lb (212 Without armor)
Eyes: Yellow (Green without armor)
Hair: Blonde
Complexion: Caucasian
Physical Build: Fit (built/Portly without armor)
Physical Features: Stoic poise and mannerisms, scarring across the back and arms.
Status
Alignment:
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Chaotic Good

Reputation:
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Unknown

Identity: Secret
Years Active: A few months
Citizenship: U.S. Citizen
Occupation: Security Guard
Education: College Dropout
Marital Status: Divorced
Known Powers and Abilities
Physical fitness, Expert close quarters weapons experience; superhuman strength, superhuman tracking abilities.
Equipment and Paraphernalia
Segregated armor, Claymore-Sized gladius, Chariot reigns, Blessed Spata.
Attributes
 
   Strength
   Endurance
 
   Agility
   Speed
 
   Fighting
   Projectiles
 
   Durability
   Resistance
 
   Intelligence
   Psyche
 
   Intuition
   Charisma
 
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Adolescentulus: Walter Deferue was born in 1971 in an ambulance on Ledae avenue, Boumont, LA. The second child to a small family that was parented by a nurse and hunting store owner. His mother and father respectively. With both a seven year old daughter and newborn son to care for, his mother retired to care for her family and home, living a comfortable, if slightly lower class life in the American south.


Doctrina: Beginning from late middle school, Walter had a clear passion and knack for contact sports, Football in particular, his grades decent enough to stay participating in his highschool's football team when he reached his freshman year. His heavy, gutted, yet strong build perfect for playing defensive lineman for the Boumont High 'Gators. Their win record in his senior year earning him a sports scholarship offer at Louisiana University, working on a criminology degree. There he met Cora Franks, a woman he started dating seriously in his life. When he was 20 years old in his sophomore year, he suffered an ankle injury at practice and was given medical leave. With no signs of recovery soon, he dropped out and married Cora, earning himself an apprenticeship in automotive repair and settling down in a single story house in his universities' city


Negotium: His autoshop employment did not last long, the repair shop he worked for briefly on it's waning years had finally went bankrupt and he soon found himself unemployed, with a mortgage he couldn't repay and no unemployment benefit he and his wife did too. They divorced in 1994, Walter moving to Michigan in the wake of Doctor Destroyer's attack, hoping to find work in construction and contracting. For at least 6 years he made due on public renovation contracting, helping rebuild a city he had no attachment to. in 2000, he found new work in Millennium City's Museum of of History and Culture as a security guard, making due with his decent wage for 13 years of content employment.

In 2012 on a night shift, he had finally seen something more dangerous than vandals or litterers, a psionic meta human and a group of Mind-Inc indoctrinated help had broken in to steal an exhibit, rushing to the lobby to see what the noise was, Walter came face to face with the group before he was telekineticly thrown into a display case of Roman armor before being left for dead. Feeling in over his head (and his broken bones), He picked himself up from the debris hoping to get back to the security office and call the authorities, pausing to put on the segregated armor in hopes of protection.

The cursed arma segregarentur Overtook him, his body growing and toning into that of a seven foot manbeast that resembled the lions in arena pitfights, summoning the Gladius bound to the armor, Walter; now The Legionnaire, chased after the robbery group, slaying them down to the last man in an enraged haze, until he woke up the next morning in his work clothes back home. Recalling what had happened the night before, he decided to keep the armor, taking the name of The Legionnaire as a new passion in life, slaying wicked men and beasts to enforce the law of the people.


Recens: Walter has been observed growing further and further from his normal day life, not volunteering for overtime at all anymore, and in uneasy desires to stay home. He also seems to have taken a very sudden interest in Roman history, ordering replicas of weapons, tools, currency and books on their society, with a sudden tongue for Latin.


Arma Effectus
What little is known about the armor, only a few things have made themselves clear through it's wearer and past studies. Cursed by a siren, the armor was commissioned by a Roman gladiator and retired legionnaire in 71 BC, granting strength, endurance and weaponry skills to thrive in the arena, yet "To be shaped as a beast only fit to live in a blood ring" as a cost. Recovered records tell stories of a manbeast gladiator during that century who drew crowds that were awed by, or loathed him in the arena until he was finally bested in 45BC. Worn today, it still seems to hold the same curse and boons, aswell as leaving the imprinted memories of past owners and forcibly holding the wearer to codes of gladiatorial honor.

Cognatio


Trivia
Legionnaire is an unlicensed and registered hero, his communications headset one that someone had lost or left behind
Legionnaire can not physically show mercy if seeing a thumbs down from a symbol of authority, and is obliged to under all conditions if seeing a tucked thumb in a fist.
He will often use lethal force if a wrongdoer has shown to be without remorse to their actions, a fact that's been hidden by circumstance to company he keeps.