Dimitri Vincent Kingston

[DIMITRI VINCENT KINGSTON]

DIMITRI VINCENT KINGSTON

Sephiroth ;; Final Fantasy VII

I want you to know that I see
all the reasons why you fail

Full name:. Dimitri Vincent Kingston
Nicknames: Dimitri, Vincent, Vinny
Gender: Male
Age/ date of birth: 24 ;; August 15 2070
Birthplace: Borraca
Status and occupation: Agent//Hired Guard//Hired Assassin. He only escorts the highest government officials, other than that he is a 'normal' agent. When he is off duty he still tracks down rebels, though he does not act.

Virus Gene Progress: Clean
Health: He's extremely fit and is as strong as an ox. His only faults are loose joints (flexible yet prone to sprains) and an occasional case of bronchitis.

I've seen all your motivations
Ones for good and ones for hell

Ability: He has unrivaled tracking skills, and he is also stronger than most humans.
Strength:
-Muscles--He is strong enough to dent steel by a punch or kick.
-Tracking--He has an innate ability to follow things that are weeks ahead of him. He often does this in his spare time
-Focus--He is not easily distracted, once he sets his sights on something he gets it done.
-Swordsmanship--One of the government's best swordsmen.
-Charm--He's quite the lady's man, is extremely handsome (according to most standards), and his voice is borderline seducing.
-Flexible--He's double jointed nearly everywhere, so that and his strength make him extremely flexible.
Weakness:
-Flirty--He abuses his good looks and muscles a lot, which can earn him slaps from many women on a daily basis.
-Slow--Mentally he's as sharp as a needle, but his choice of clothing makes him a tad sluggish compared to faster operatives.
-Over Trusting--His policy is to grant everyone a certain amount of credibility, then adjusts his view of them as he gets to know them. This has almost gotten him killed on several occasions.
-Loose Joints--He was born with loose joints, and he sprains very easily. However, it will definitely take more than a sprained ankle to keep him off his targets.
Weapons: His main weapon is a 6' long katana. He also carries cherry bombs and a revolver.
Inventory:Other than his weapons he doesn't carry anything.

When you close your eyes to see
The truth that's inside me

Length: 6'2"
Weight: 153
Build: Tall, muscular.
Voice: Dark Baritone
Face: Finely sculpted and masculine, quite angular.
Hair: Silver, straight, flows to his hips.
Eyes: Vivid Sapphire
Scars and/or birthmarks: Several slashes along his entire body, save his face.
Clothing style: Expensive leather--thick and resistant yet easy to move in. Fine chain mail. He also always wears armor plates on his shoulders, simply because he likes the look.
Descriptive appearance: All in all he's a very attractive man. He's tall, muscular, yet isn't grossly muscular like some people. He has a long, silky mane of silver hair, and captivating sapphire eyes. He usually wears a serene expression, but he looks extremely charming with most of his emotions. The only time he looks ugly and scary is when he's in a foul mood.

If you had eyes to see down inside your stomach
Then you would understand what I mean

Likes:
-Giving mercy where it is not expected, but deserved
-Respect for him and those who deserve it
-Privacy
-Money
-Tracking anything from animals to rebels to people
Dislikes:
-Sweets
-People who don't respect him and/or expect respect but are far from respectable
-Rebels
-Scientists
-People who expect mercy from him
Phobia's/ fears: Capture, Torture, or Death by rebel hands. He also fears that he will never be granted a normal life.
Ambition/ desires: To be able to separate from the government and settle down with a family.
Descriptive personality: He's not cynical at all, unless you make him think of you as untrustworthy. He usually sticks to the job, but enjoys coy little mind games on the side. He flirts even when he doesn't mean to, which can get him into trouble. He doesn't have much of a temper, but can be a deadly force to be reckoned with when angered. He always sticks to his word, though he sometimes speaks in riddles. He doesn't like guard duty nor does he like company on his missions. When he isn't on the job however, he quite enjoys talking to fellow agents. He keeps his true ambitions and secrets to himself, for he knows that if the wrong ears heard of these things, he could be in grave danger of never accomplishing anything. He can be cold and heartless one day and nice the next, though he isn't all that bipolar.

You can't limit me
With all your gross mistakes

Family Tree: All deceased, Scientists are the closest thing he has to a family but he hates almost all of them.
Past:
Even as an embryo, Dimitri was prodded with needles and injected with the strangest chemicals. The wanted outcome was to create a human neogena--that is, a human with superhuman strength, speed, intellect, and other properties, but without downfalls such as deformities and illnesses. What they got, however, was something in between. A human with extreme strength, focus, and flexibility, but prone to sprains, and chest colds such as bronchitis. This child was the first to survive birth, and so he was raised by the scientists who created him. The only part his mother played in his life was naming him, as she was wiped clean of her memories of the labs and their tests. He grew up, always training. The only thing that never wore him down past exhaustion was tracking, so naturally he grew to love it. Besides training of his special strengths, he was also brought up as a normal human.

He grew to loath the scientists, who kept him under surveillance 24/7. He was never allowed outside, but that didn't mean that he never found his way out. Multiple times it took the government days to even weeks to track him down and bring him back. Finally when he was in his late teens, he became too strong to restrain. At risk of losing the closest they've ever come to superhuman, the government offered him a trial part in the agency, or death. No sane person wants death unless they are under some sort of torture (which at the time he considered he was). He took the offer to play a bigger part on the chess board of life, becoming an escort. As he grew in talent and skill, he eventually became a personal guard, and then assassin. He found this one to be the most exciting, since he got to track his prey for days. The government was pleased that he no longer showed absolute hatred for them.

They were not pleased, however, when he 'lost sight of his prey' or openly admitted that when he found them he did not kill them. They expected him to be cold and heartless, but he was not. He could not kill people who he found did not deserve death just because they defied the government. Still, they honored his judgments. Almost all the time the person who should have been killed would not be heard from (negatively) ever again. So the government kept him past these faults--he apparently had great intimidation tactics. Truth was he told the ones he spared that he'd kill them if he ever heard from them again. Using these tactics, he has a promised future in the world--as long as things go well.

May you hold your breath to breathe
Your empty reality

Name: Feezer
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Experience: 3.5 years
Other chars: Elizabeth Shane Peters

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Lovely <3 Accepted, and no he does not really looks like the Sephi from Final Fantasy in attitude, but he does look likes him in his past.