Johnny Hwang

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Basic Information

Full Name: Johnathan Hwang [Pronounced: Wah-ng]

Nickname: Johnny

Age: 46 [Physically early twenties]

Gender: Male

Birthday: July 7

Codename: Hex

Classification: Human//Cursed


Abilities:

[]Appearance Morph:[] This is only applicable between two forms: his original, and his cursed. With some practice in a certain spell, Johnny can masked his cursed appearance with his original, though if he is hit hard, the shell breaks, revealing his normal appearance. In addition, Johnny is able to switch certain parts back to his cursed form or normal form. While in normal form, he can bring out his cursed eyes for the eyesight increase.

[]Eyesight Increase:[] The curse had given him many special attributes, such as a sort of nightvision. The gray eyes are able to see in UV and also are more night enhanced. They are apple to pick up more light rays, as well as much easier. When his appearance is masked, the magic layer hinders this ability useless. It is easy to tell when he can actually use this as his eyes are pure black with gray pupils.

[]Increased Regeneration:[] Due to the curse's sole purpose to humiliate Johnny for centuries, the healing factor was upgraded to repair tissue at an intense rate. With this, his muscle cells, brain cells, skin cells, etc have all been increased. Also, his aging rate has been dropped exponentially. With this, his skin is more durable, strength is increase, mind processing and thinking speed increased, stamina is increased, and flexibility is increased to a few peaks over a normal professional athlete.

Curse Effects:

[]Allergies:[] Ever since the curse, Johnny is allergic to most metals, which was first created to ensure that he wouldn't escape. Once in contact with the mineral his is allergic too, his body suffers a burning sensation and his skin begins to melt. Though his regeneration usually keeps him alive, if he suffers prolonged exposure, his body will shut down and he will die. So far the following metals have been fatal to Johnny: Gold, Silver, Zinc, Copper, Iron.

[]Hallucinations:[] Another affect attributed with the curse. Hallucinations become visible in his mind, usually taking form of what he fears most. This usually happens whenever he is unstable, which would include his enraged mode. When this happens, reality can often be mistaken for his imagination, which makes him extremely dangerous when enraged.

[]Enraged Status:[] When under pressure, and emotions start to spill, his patience has been dramatically lowered, in which case he will fall into a enraged status. In this, he can not control a proper shelling for masking his appearance, and hallucinations start to appear in his mind. More information in personality.

Alignment/Occupation: B.P.R.D Agent [Paranormal Investigator]

Special Skills:

[]Aikido, Hapkido, Tae Kwan Do[]
[]Kendo, Dual Sword Fighting[]
[]Computer Engineering (Includes Security and programing)[]
[]Large Knowledge of the Paranormal[]

Weapons:

[]Chokuto[]
::Quantity:: 2
::Blade Size:: 35cm
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[]Custom HK USP Match[]
::Quantity:: 2
::Customizations:: Titanium and Onyx + Plastic Shelling, core is made from normal material
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The Look


Appearance: Johnny's masked overall appearance doesn't seem to hold a very threatening appearance. Barely standing 5'10 and weighing only 145lbs, it is common for him to be mistaken for a simple boy than a man. However, his body is lined with muscle, and the add-on's to the skin add a slight taste of his ferociousness. On his left shoulder is a symbolic figure for his name, and the written for for it. Both are mounted in what appears to be a tattoo of a compass, with the symbol in the center and the text exchanging the "N". On his right shoulder is an abundance of tribal markings that completely fill the shoulder and half of the bicep. In addition, on his right peck is a black detail-less swirling dragon that opens its mouth in the very center of the two coils it makes.

Johnny's face holds all the intimidation ever needed. Above his flat, color-faded, full lips and small pointed nose are two devilish eyes. The oddity they hold is that they are actually a sort of dark gray with a hint of glow to it. Some retinal patterns are notable, but are hardly noticeable unless you are inches away. Mounting the eyes are two thin-lined, dark, arched eyebrows that give him a constant serious look. The end of his right eyebrow is pierced and often decorated with a silver ring. Both ear-lobes are pierced twice, side-by-side and equipped with the same rings. Often is Johnny's face decorated with staining black designs that only seemed to fully come off after scrubbing with salt water. The designs are usually different, but always seem to line the right side of his face, and a bit of his right eye. Topping off his unique head is a disheveled mess of black spikes. It usually stands on end but after time not in the wind, it tends to fall down slanting over his face.

In his cursed form, Johnny has a sort of dulled brown skin tone, than can almost be considered colorless. His body is still roughly the same size except with more muscle definition. On his back, small spines protrude from each spin-link about a centimeter. The spines maintain an ebon shade. Johnny's hands have five black sort of claws, that show no separation between the skin and nail. Instead, towards the middle of each finger, it begins to get darker, until reaching a penumbra at the tips. Johnny's toes are much the same way.

Johnathan's head has a fearsome appearance. It is more of a demonic version of his masked appearance. Keeping most of the same facial features, the only thing that varies is the mutations and skin tone. His eyes are a deep black with gray, detail-less pupils. His teeth are a shining white, except shifted to a sort of full mouth of fangs. Both ears are pointed with a small spine at the tip. Small spines rise from Johnny's eyebrows, evenly spaced apart and perfectly in line with the brow. His hair is probably the most different from his masked appearance. Johnny's hair falls down to about shoulder length, and each thread is not at all the same size. they can vary between inches, but together just looks like grown hair. He usually lets the hair fall over his face, only letting a small separation for his right eye. The separation obviously coming from the small horn that curves out on the right side of his upper-forehead. The horn is rather small only a few inches in length, yet still seems to act as a crown for Johnny. The hair is a bit nappy, and is sort of painted black.

Celebrity: Choi Seung Hyun

Style: In Johnny's masked form, he loves to stick to style, and what has struck him as interesting is the unique look of bandannas, scarfs, neon colors, glasses, etc. He will often be dressed in some of the most astonishing things, but it strongly reflects the teen New Yorker style, as well as teens in East Asia. Almost always will he have a bandanna around his neck, the glasses, jackets, etc is more of a 'certain times' kind of thing.

For work, he sticks to a black on black SWAT uniform. However, the undershirt is a tight-fit flexible tactical shirt which the sleeves are cut-off in the middle of his biceps. He wears no helmet or mask with this combination. On the back of the tactical vest covering his chest, there is white text saying, "B.P.R.D." Many straps are located on the uniform and holsters for both guns and sheaths for both Chokuto's are found on it. The Chokuto's are placed horizontally on his lower back, parallel to each other, spaced no more than a centimeter away. Each handle peaks out one of his body, easy for dual wielding. When wielding the swords, he tends to fight with the blades sprouting from the bottom of his fist, a sort of opposite, dagger style. However, he will switch them occasionally.

When Johnny's appearance is broken, one comes to see he is only really wearing loose lower-garment garbs that has a sort of sash holding them up. Other than that he wears no other sort of clothing, leaving his bare-chest showing. The weapons are still located on his body though, with a sort of hidden-cowboy holster holding the guns, and two straps holding the sheaths in the same area as aforementioned.

It's The Inside That Counts

Personality: Johnny's personality tends to fall back to the reckless, laid-back type. He is very free about what he thinks, and usually won't hesitate to say it. The also ties in with his joker side. In and out of battle he makes wise-cracks on everyone. It is sort of a natural habit, and one that hangs around him, gets to know that he isn't really serious about it. And if Johnny was, one could tell. When he does dislike someone, or is trying to taunt them, he usually gets very personal, and dodges past the small comments. He focuses more on pride and messes with his opponents mentally.

Despite the aforementioned nature, Johnny is a very intelligent individual. Being born in to an Asian parent, whom tends to be more strict, it was only natural that he exceeded most expectations. This is probably where his ambitious side manifested, and why too. As he got around in battle, Johnny noticed how easily he could outsmart the other opponents. He figured out how to weaken them without even laying a hand on them. In addition, he solved a way for a tactical assault on the ones he knew of. It is this sole trait that makes him a deadly warrior, physically and mentally.

In times of battle, Johnathan has a sort of breaking point. His patience is usually very durable, but after the curse, he closes in on a snapping point very quickly. In this snapping point, his actions become less oriented by his mind, and more controlled by hatred or irritation. It is obvious as to when this happens as his facial appearance will change slightly, with his eyes falling into their native state. While enraged, Johnny doesn't use plans at all and engages in a full on assault. His power and speed seems to increase exponentially due to the adrenaline, though his mind falls into beast status.

Likes:

[]Fighting[]
[]Weapons[]
[]Vacations[]
[]Winning[]
[]Being a Hero[]

Dislikes:
[]Loosing[]
[]Working Late[]
[]Witches[]
[]Warlocks[]
[]Being Cursed[]

Fears:

[]Being seen as a monster[]
[]Death[]

Weaknesses:

[]Ambition[]
[]Pride[]
[]Patience[]

Strengths:

[]Loyalty[]
[]Close Combat//Swords[]
[]Marksmanship[]

History: Johnny was born in Seattle, Washington to an Irish mother and Korean father. Both parents worked in the field of human services, particularly state police. So as a normal child, he grew up admiring the profession, and eventually set that as his goal, to join the police. Upon his graduation, he immediately took his classes and joined the force with high ambitions and the need for some action. And his hunger was fed the first night as most of the force was called in.

In a shopping mall, two terrorists erupted the base floor into a series of flames, leaving not only the building unstable, but many dead. Johnny, however, felt contempt with the situation, seeing as he was finally going to be able to prove his skills. Slowly entering the building from the back with some others, the group secretly approached the terrorists. The two were focused on the front end of the building, where now had over 20 Seattle police deputies guarding the front. The group finally stopped about a food court length away, waiting for further orders. But, Johnny couldn't resist the urge to head out and take care of them now. They were dangerous and he had to do something. Sneaking away from his group, Johnny caught both terrorists behind their backs and finished them with two clean shots, both to the head. The first reaction was to fire Johnny from the force, but the discovery of two remotes which were to activate the bomb outside in the courtyard and the bomb underneath, which would destroy any stability the building had left, they realized that his intuition, and observation skills were needed.

Eventually Johnny joined the F.B.I. at 22, a young age, but many agreed he deserved it. For years he was being put on dangerous cases, and a lot of the times he single handedly turned the danger around. On Johnny's third case as an F.B.I. agent, he was to investigate a circus in which children were mysteriously disappearing by. The job was rather creepy, and sickening upon discovering the children. They were turned to fatal test subjects, now all holding a large mutation in many parts of their bodies. Finding the ring-leader of this sick act, he soon stumbled upon the biggest mistake of his life.

Three robed people, two males and a female, all held the eyes of a demon. All six eyes glowed a deep red, and Johnny knew he was in over his head. At first he wanted to take down the two lesser ones, but then realized that the danger required him to take the bigger one out. A shot fired, and though the Ring-leader dodged it, the bullet ricocheted off of a large pot and directed itself into the eye of the large male. He screamed, and Johnny fled, first to the many cages, freeing the mutated children. The man screamed and as Johnny made an attempt to call for back-up, his body was suddenly frozen by an unknown force. The large man approached, blood trailing endlessly down his right cheek, and his left eye now held the fury of both. 'You! You! YOU!!!" the man's voice sounded hundreds of years old, but held a monstrous taste to it. "You! Came in here and destroyed the best eye that held together my dying sight, and now I see with a slightly blind eye! Beyond that, you let my creations go! Heh... heh... heh... with no one to serve as entertainment, there needs to be a substitute..." a devilish grin sketched itself on the old man's face, and Johnny didn't know he was about to become victim to a sick dream...

The creations had nothing to do with actual chemicals, they dealt with magic. All three magical beings focused an abudance towards the F.B.I. agent, more than ever used before. Johnny's body jolted, and he screamed, the pain was severe. After two minutes, which felt like 24 hours to Johnny, he fell to the floor, near-lifeless. Falling unconscious he soon woke to the 'Ooohing' of a crowd. Opening his eyes, Johnny discovered that he was surrounded by a parade of people, and he was their entertainment... as the invincible monster. The wizards and witch took turns stabbing less-vital parts of his body, but gradually moved up, and even shot him out of the cannon, straight into the wall. Everyone loved it... they were sick... just like the corrupted that cursed him.

Johnny was used as a puppet for entertainment for almost 24 years. In those years he learned that the circus was meant for the monsters that resided on the Earth. His knowledge slowly grew of the Paranormal, and within time, he knew about as much as any other paranormal creature. And by that time, he had finally saw the chance he had to escape. They left a blanket slightly near his cage. Reaching through the metal, taking the pain with durability and determination, he grasped it, and pulled it in. Wrapping the metal up, both hands pushed out and bent the cage into an opening to free himself from. As he exited the wizards entered, unaware of the fact Johnny was gone. And once they did find out it was too late... Their bodies were torn apart by his furious claws, and the only thing that remained of the two lesser magical beings... were a stack of torn body parts. The head wizard was left with one arm, and both legs, but severely injured. He now knew he was at the mercy of Johnny, and only listening to him would save him.

It ended in a sort of black-mail, by having the wizard fix his appearance. However, the only spell that would work, was a lesser masking spell, and Johnny had to live with learning that. Unlike the good person he was, the former F.B.I. agent didn't go along with his promise. With one swipe of his sharp claws, the wizard fell lifeless to the floor. From their he escaped, and was immediately picked up by the B.P.R.D. and continue his police work. He was determined to live as if that event never happened, which included taking the age of 22, just as he was before. And from then on, Johnny Hwang AKA Hex (goes with cursed name) served the government as a Paranormal Investigator, hoping to save any souls closing in towards d**nation... like his...

The Person Behind It All

Name: John Johnson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
RP Experience: 4+ Years


RP Sample: [[Used from another site using same character (appearance-wise)]]

It had been years... years since the eyes hidden under the tight-fit, thin white robe had laid eyes upon their home. Instead, they were resting on the sight of the surreal world that, though perfect, felt like hell. There was literally nothing to change, nothing to improve, and it felt as if no one was out of place. Some people have deemed El'xion's home a plane of torture and nightmares, but to him, this obviously bested it. It was like looking at a painting of someone's hopes and dreams, except that it was real, each stone tile, each doorway, each and every moving figure, were real.

The reasoning for Xion being in Amanterate was the same as the reason he appeared in all the other previous villages, expanding his knowledge. Books can only teach a soul so much, and eventually a hands-on experience is required. Especially for different fighting techniques, something Xion was hoping to stumble upon. However, war had been dead for hundreds of years, so the likelihood of seeing it was an abysmal number. It would be insanity to get his hopes up for something that seemed impossible to find, and he came to a decision to not waste the thinking energy.

The thin, white cloak was the only thing masking his appearance. It was pretty much estimated that not even one of the passing angels had noticed him being a demon. Of course, it is hard to tell with his head covered. But that was the point, the nest of black disheveled hair would spoil his masked identity, and he wasn't quite sure angels were ready for a transition to this magnitude. Xion didn't know if they had forgiven the passed battles, and though they did fight alongside one other, it didn't quite mean they were friends.

El'xion's footsteps didn't bare to even echo on the stone pathway, seeing as the shoes he wore were crafted from leather and fur, something he felt best for long travels. The cloaked demon stopped in the middle of a busy intersection of people, two each side there was something that seemed promising, and he had no clue where to start. His mind was bent on making the correct decision the first time, a natural habit he obtained, which made him sort of a sore looser. Xion was a winner, no less, even though his forces lost the war, he one almost 90% of the battles he led, and that was all that mattered to him there...