Post by Richard Matthews on Jul 24, 2008 16:37:33 GMT -5
RICHARD MATTHEWS
AGE: 40
GENDER:Male
POWER(S):Invisibility for short periods, Superhuman Reflexes, Superhuman senses.
Alliance: VillainApperance
Height:six foot
Weight175llbs
Apperance:
Portrayed by:Robert Downey JRThe Character
History:Born into a wealthy family Richard was no less than spoilt from day one. Constant pampered and getting everything he wanted turned him into a selfish brat, constantly expecting everything off everyone. And if he couldn’t have it he took it, becoming a bully from an early age.
This got worse as he got older. He became major criminal, with the urge to gain power not money. Bullying people into giving him what he wanted and bullying people to work with him, Richard became very powerful. Now with a load of pawns to do his bidding he thought he had it all, until he heard of the project. Sure he had only heard rumors about what was going on, but even that was enough to persuade him to sign up.
Hiding his bad intentions he went in for the treatment already scheming of ways to use the power. But when the needle went in it was a different story, pain sliced through his body. Leaving him almost screaming and writhing in pain as he was withstrained. The sense of betrayal and pain gave him an extra feeling of hatred, enough to tip him over the brim. Making his soul even colder, and as his brain clouded over he changed.
When Richard Matthews regained his mind he was a whole different person. Once he bullied and stole but now he was far colder, murdering and torturing to get what he wants. Plus with the aid of his newly acquired powers he couldn’t be happier. Sure he was no stronger, but when did brute force ever overpower brains and agility. Newly naming himself Ace, Richard now terrorizes whatever and whoever he can. Wanting the fear and respect of the whole city.
Sample: A low crunching noise filled the room, joined with the sound of muffled pleading. Taking another step Richard savored the sound, pressing the sole of his boot down harder onto the broken glass. The room was empty apart from him, three of his men and of course the man tied to the single piece of furniture in the room. Looking down at the shivering mess Richard smirked evily before raising a hand to rip the tape of the guys mouth in one swoop. Satisfied by the small yelp he caused, he proceeded to analyze his victim. Wanting to savor the fear he caused.
“So still feel like going to the cops my friend” Raising an eyebrow as he spoke he then took a gun off one of the masked men behind him, Raising it to the tied mans forehead. The guy had the idiocy to try and rat out a raid for a bribe. He was willing to risk his life for one thousand quid, small price to pay. Before the guy had even mumbled something Richard had pressed the gun into his mouth, silencing any noises. “That was a rhetorical question idiot” with a snarl he closed his eyes for a moment, shutting off the world for that split second. Before it all came back.
One shot and the whimpering was over, leaving only the sound of crunching glass. Looking down his suit to see if their were any stains Richard groaned when he saw the small blood splatter on his shirt.
“I just bought this stupid shirt” Turning to his men that were still waiting patiently he sighed, handing back the gun. “Common, I don’t want this low life having anymore of my time” And with that they left the way they came, through the large broken window and into a back alley. Scoffing at the idiocy of having a large glass window in a back alley, Richard got in the car that was waiting. Senses tingling as he smelt the cool night air.