Post by Balin on Dec 7, 2006 19:15:17 GMT -5
Codeword: Pirates
Full Name: Briseas Echo Gallagher
Nicknames: Brie(Teasing nickname, he hates it)
Codename: Venom
Age: 24
DoB: 06/24/1982
Origins: Airan-mhor Island, Ireland
Orientation: Straight
Blood Type: AB
Hair: Orange-red
Eyes: Copper
Height: 5'9
Weight: 157
Physical Affects of Mutation?: His front canines transformed into Fangs (Complete with Venom glands), and his eyes became snake-like.
Personality: He is a moody person, not trusting many people since his incident back on Airan-mhor. But he is always remarking on something that somebody said. He is constantly witty, until he becomes depressed. He is not easily angered, but when he is, he gets serious.
Unfortunately for those around him, he is rather smart. This gives him logical arguing skills, as well as ability to correct every mistake he sees. He speaks in a flowing Irish accent, and a beautiful voice. All of the above, however, is when he is around other people, save for the voice, smarts, and accent. He is nice to any friends he has, only willing to make friends if the other person approaches him first. He will even occasionally sing when he is alone, though nobody else has heard him sing since he was a teenager.
Appearance: He is taller than many people, but only by an inch or so, considering he isn't really tall. His Orangish-reddish hair is well-kept and cared for, but not in perfect order, instead left the way it was when he woke up that morning. He has a bit of facial hair, but no sideburns or anything, just gruff skin along his cheeks and jaw line.
He is rather thin, his arms and legs toned rather than bulging or too frail. His eyes have a copper color, and they are snake-like, twisting his otherwise normal appearance into a freakish snake-person. He has a brilliant smile, but the fangs that dwell in his mouth twist that as well.
Clothing Style: He almost always wears one article of black clothing. His clothing style being that of a rocker/skater. His favorite clothes, however, consist of the following: A black shirt with the phrase, "You're only in trouble if you get caught.", Dark blue jeans with several pockets, and Black and White Adios (Skater shoes).
::Battle Uniform::
Color:Black
Style: Jumpsuit
Patterns/Markings: A red snake on the front, an oversized droplet of Green venom dripping from its fang.
Boots and/or Gloves?: Black gloves, Black boots
Relations: Patrick Gallagher (Ireland) and Nancy Gallagher (Ireland)
Weaknesses: Water, he fears it and hates it with a passion, mainly because he can't swim. Claustrophobic.
Powers: Poison: Briseas is able to produce venom of his choosing from his venom glands in his mouth. These venoms have many varying effects. This skill, unfortunately, is not perfected yet, thought he has been trying out different mixtures and such since he was thirteen. He mainly produces venoms that cause afflictions such as: Fear of light, Ultra-Sensitivity (Causing the target to be hurt by every small touch, though he can't and doesn't use this venom much.), Recklessness, and Agoraphobia (Fear of open spaces)
Immunity to venoms: He has immunity to any and all snake venoms, no matter how lethal. This also includes Venoms from other animals and other poisons produced in nature.
Affiliation:Brotherhood
Skills: Juggling (3 objects of similar size and weight), Singing, Acting (He won a few competitions as a young lad, and was in many school plays) Holding his Alcohol
Interests: Video games, Movies (comedies and martial arts), Women.
Bio/History: Growing up on a small island off the coast of Ireland, he was raised well, and in a decent family. His mother and father owned the one and only pub on the island, and they lived in the house attached to the back of it. There were no police on the island, and still aren't any to this day. The only way to the Island is a thirty minute ferry from the mainland.
This, unfortunately, inspired Briseas and his friends to cause trouble constantly, only coming to trouble when he was caught in the act. Being pulled by his ear back to his mother, where he was swiftly punished.
Things changed when he was thirteen, however, a month or so after his birthday, and as he was going through puberty. He one day woke up, yelling in pain seconds later as a sharp pain came to his mouth. He felt inside to find swelled, sack-like areas above his canines, now sharp fangs.
His mother burst through the door immediately, followed shorty by his father. His mother gasped in horror as she saw his eyes, once a beautiful blue, now snake-like and copper coloured. His father comforted her and lead her out of the room, quickly returning, closing and locking Briseas' bedroom door behind him.
They had a discussion, one over his powers and where he had gotten them. Briseas had, in fact, gotten them from his father. He discovered that his father had sawed down his fangs and ignored his venom glands, as well as wearing contacts to hide his own snake-like eyes. He encouraged Briseas to do the same, but the young teen refused stubbornly.
From that day forth, the kids teased him, but he got a good sense of humor. As well as his sarcastic wit, to help him deal with them. He lived with it constantly, eventually learning, by his 15th birthday, to create venoms. He never got the chance to use these venoms, however, so he just kept at creating them over and over.
On his 18th Birthday, he left. He left to Dublin, only occasionally visiting his parents. He moved into an apartment in the downtown area. He went to Trinity college, barely able to pay for the expenses, but the monthly check that his parents sent him helped. He majored in Biological science, but never really started anything with his knowledge.
Once he finished college four years later, he flew to America. Flying to Chicago and then to Bayville after hearing talk of the city of mutants. Quickly meeting the Brotherhood and becoming part of them. Within the month that he had flown to America, he began smoking as well, a pack a day. He is still looking for work as a scientist of some sort, but is willing to make due with any other decent paying job.
Full Name: Briseas Echo Gallagher
Nicknames: Brie(Teasing nickname, he hates it)
Codename: Venom
Age: 24
DoB: 06/24/1982
Origins: Airan-mhor Island, Ireland
Orientation: Straight
Blood Type: AB
Hair: Orange-red
Eyes: Copper
Height: 5'9
Weight: 157
Physical Affects of Mutation?: His front canines transformed into Fangs (Complete with Venom glands), and his eyes became snake-like.
Personality: He is a moody person, not trusting many people since his incident back on Airan-mhor. But he is always remarking on something that somebody said. He is constantly witty, until he becomes depressed. He is not easily angered, but when he is, he gets serious.
Unfortunately for those around him, he is rather smart. This gives him logical arguing skills, as well as ability to correct every mistake he sees. He speaks in a flowing Irish accent, and a beautiful voice. All of the above, however, is when he is around other people, save for the voice, smarts, and accent. He is nice to any friends he has, only willing to make friends if the other person approaches him first. He will even occasionally sing when he is alone, though nobody else has heard him sing since he was a teenager.
Appearance: He is taller than many people, but only by an inch or so, considering he isn't really tall. His Orangish-reddish hair is well-kept and cared for, but not in perfect order, instead left the way it was when he woke up that morning. He has a bit of facial hair, but no sideburns or anything, just gruff skin along his cheeks and jaw line.
He is rather thin, his arms and legs toned rather than bulging or too frail. His eyes have a copper color, and they are snake-like, twisting his otherwise normal appearance into a freakish snake-person. He has a brilliant smile, but the fangs that dwell in his mouth twist that as well.
Clothing Style: He almost always wears one article of black clothing. His clothing style being that of a rocker/skater. His favorite clothes, however, consist of the following: A black shirt with the phrase, "You're only in trouble if you get caught.", Dark blue jeans with several pockets, and Black and White Adios (Skater shoes).
::Battle Uniform::
Color:Black
Style: Jumpsuit
Patterns/Markings: A red snake on the front, an oversized droplet of Green venom dripping from its fang.
Boots and/or Gloves?: Black gloves, Black boots
Relations: Patrick Gallagher (Ireland) and Nancy Gallagher (Ireland)
Weaknesses: Water, he fears it and hates it with a passion, mainly because he can't swim. Claustrophobic.
Powers: Poison: Briseas is able to produce venom of his choosing from his venom glands in his mouth. These venoms have many varying effects. This skill, unfortunately, is not perfected yet, thought he has been trying out different mixtures and such since he was thirteen. He mainly produces venoms that cause afflictions such as: Fear of light, Ultra-Sensitivity (Causing the target to be hurt by every small touch, though he can't and doesn't use this venom much.), Recklessness, and Agoraphobia (Fear of open spaces)
Immunity to venoms: He has immunity to any and all snake venoms, no matter how lethal. This also includes Venoms from other animals and other poisons produced in nature.
Affiliation:Brotherhood
Skills: Juggling (3 objects of similar size and weight), Singing, Acting (He won a few competitions as a young lad, and was in many school plays) Holding his Alcohol
Interests: Video games, Movies (comedies and martial arts), Women.
Bio/History: Growing up on a small island off the coast of Ireland, he was raised well, and in a decent family. His mother and father owned the one and only pub on the island, and they lived in the house attached to the back of it. There were no police on the island, and still aren't any to this day. The only way to the Island is a thirty minute ferry from the mainland.
This, unfortunately, inspired Briseas and his friends to cause trouble constantly, only coming to trouble when he was caught in the act. Being pulled by his ear back to his mother, where he was swiftly punished.
Things changed when he was thirteen, however, a month or so after his birthday, and as he was going through puberty. He one day woke up, yelling in pain seconds later as a sharp pain came to his mouth. He felt inside to find swelled, sack-like areas above his canines, now sharp fangs.
His mother burst through the door immediately, followed shorty by his father. His mother gasped in horror as she saw his eyes, once a beautiful blue, now snake-like and copper coloured. His father comforted her and lead her out of the room, quickly returning, closing and locking Briseas' bedroom door behind him.
They had a discussion, one over his powers and where he had gotten them. Briseas had, in fact, gotten them from his father. He discovered that his father had sawed down his fangs and ignored his venom glands, as well as wearing contacts to hide his own snake-like eyes. He encouraged Briseas to do the same, but the young teen refused stubbornly.
From that day forth, the kids teased him, but he got a good sense of humor. As well as his sarcastic wit, to help him deal with them. He lived with it constantly, eventually learning, by his 15th birthday, to create venoms. He never got the chance to use these venoms, however, so he just kept at creating them over and over.
On his 18th Birthday, he left. He left to Dublin, only occasionally visiting his parents. He moved into an apartment in the downtown area. He went to Trinity college, barely able to pay for the expenses, but the monthly check that his parents sent him helped. He majored in Biological science, but never really started anything with his knowledge.
Once he finished college four years later, he flew to America. Flying to Chicago and then to Bayville after hearing talk of the city of mutants. Quickly meeting the Brotherhood and becoming part of them. Within the month that he had flown to America, he began smoking as well, a pack a day. He is still looking for work as a scientist of some sort, but is willing to make due with any other decent paying job.