MAXWELL, Talon

[talon]

Wake up, and face me
Talon ZAREK Maxwell

I see darkness falling
I hear voices calling
I feel justice crawling
I see faith has fallen

Don't play dead,
cause maybe Someday I'll walk away and say
You dissapoint me

--Name: Ash
--Age&Gender: 20
--Years of experiance: 7 years
--How did you find us:Shelly

Maybe you're better off this way
Leaning over you here
Cold and catatonic

--Name: Talon Zarek Maxwell
--Age: 27 years old
--Gender: male
--Orientation: straight
--Birthday/Deathday: February 19, 1983
--Race: human
--Affiliation: evil - hand of god
--Student: nope

I catch a brief reflection
Of what you could and might have been
It's your right and your ability
To become my perfect enemy

--Personality: T is what some would call an asshole. Actually no, most would call him that. It really just bleeds out of him like some opened fire on him until he had been turned into Swiss cheese. He doesn’t allow any of his emotions out unless it’s hatred, anger, or contempt. Really the other emotions are weaknesses in his eye and if he catches anyone who works for him showing emotions he tends to get a little testy. He lives to be the one big bad bump in the night and prizes himself for it. Frankly, he can be rather unpredictable much of the time and is known for silencing anyone who pisses him off by either killing them or scaring them.

Though, T is so cold that his mere presence could put Hell in an Ice Age that could very well last for eternity, he actually does have a softer sad. He just refuses to let it out. Just as he’s capable of killing someone just for looking at him the wrong way, he is capable of a little bit of nobility. He has it in him to be a decent guy, but he just won’t allow himself to. He wasn’t always a prick and the reason behind why he is what he is now, is only known to him. He never speaks of himself in anyone and keeps everyone in the dark.

--likes:
Getting his way
Challenges
Giving out orders
Speed - motorcycles, sports cars, it don’t matter so long as it’s fast
Being feared
Being a complete prick
Killing everything not human or anything that gets in his way.... really he just likes to kill but torturing is fun too.... rewards you with lots of juicy tidbits if you do right
--Dislikes:
Losing
Being underestimated
Weaknesses of any sort
Liabilities
Being ignored
Change
Not getting what he wants
The unnatural beasts he hunts and kills
--Appearance:
Talon stands at six feet even. He has brown hair and amber eyes. He has an athlete’s build, but the vibe of a killer. He has a birthmark shaped like an ‘X’ on his left collarbone. He has numerous scars. One of which is a long curved line that starts behind his ear at his hairline that comes up to the underside of his chin. He has lots of other scars but that one is the one that stands out the most and makes him look that much more sinister.

Aside from his scars and the permanent sneer on his face, he thrives on intimidation. His wardrobe usually consists of leather pants, a dark shirt and a leather jacket. If you catch him wearing denim, don’t point it out. You’ll just end up headless. He doesn’t care what anyone thinks but his whims are many and rather frequent so if he suddenly appears with purple hair and wearing kelt ignore him. He does it to get a rise out of someone so he has an excuse to kill them. If changes his routine, just keep in mind it’s cause he’s in an extra nasty mood.

On top of that, he is always getting a new tattoo. He currently has five. There’s a black dragon that covers the front of his chest, navel to collarbone. There’s a two snakes rapped around each of his forearms, wrist to elbow. Three claw marks come across his back, shoulder to shoulder. Then there’s a black dagger on his right bicep.

--Powers: Mind invasion: T has the ability to get into anyone’s head and pick out key information if he so chooses. He can’t necessary read the thoughts of his victim or see their memories. If they think it when he’s in their head, he can hear it or see it, but the main point of the ability is something like possession. When inside he can see, hear, taste, feel, and smell what the other person is feeling. However, he cannot control the person and he has to have met them at least once before he can get inside them.

Go ahead and play dead!
Why can't you turn and face me!
You fucking disappoint me!

--Family:
Father - Victor Maxwell (deceased)
Mother - Amy Maxwell (deceased)
Brother - Dieter Maxwell (deceased)
Sister - Tabitha Maxwell (undetermined)
--History:
Talon was born into the Hand of God, their father being the leader of the whole of them long before T took his first steps. His mother had been a member as well and Dieter, though only seven, was quickly becoming a member himself in their parent’s eyes. Dieter was the one who milked up the stories and views of the Hand of God. Talon and his twin sister, Tabitha, were a little less willing. They naturally couldn’t see the bad in the beings just because they weren’t human.

However Talon’s views quickly changed when he turned thirteen. Dieter had taken him and Tabitha out for the day so their parents could have some time to themselves. They had just left the theater when the three of them were attacked by a group of creatures of the likes of which Talon had never seen before. Everything had gone black and he woke up, tied up to a brick wall of an old warehouse beside Tabitha and they both faced Dieter who was tied to a chair in the center of the room.

Tabitha and Talon were forced to what Talon soon learned to be a group of vampires and demons torture their brother. Talon had lost track of time when they finally killed Dieter. Then they set him free and told him to go home. He hadn’t wanted to leave Tabitha but they wouldn’t free her and in the end he had no choice but to go. When he found his way home, he instantly told his parents what had happened. Terrified and exhausted, he watched as they left ready for battle. It was late the next morning, when his father finally returned home without his mother.

Victor and Amy found the old warehouse, but all they found inside was Dieter’s body. Tabitha was nowhere to be found. Amy had refused to stop searching, but Victor had wanted to make sure Talon was all right so he had gone home. It wasn’t until the next day when Amy hadn’t returned, that Victor started worrying about his. By that point Talon was completely numbed out. He didn’t know what to do or think and so when Victor went out in search of his wife, Talon took no notice.

When Victor returned, he was absolutely livid. There had been no sign of Tabitha, but he had found Amy dead not far from the old warehouse. The second Talon heard it, the fury overruled him completely and he was no longer the little boy who couldn’t believe everything deserved a chance. He was now the very ruthless killer that his father had prided himself on turning him into. After that, the only thing Talon could think of was killing the group that had taken his entire family from him. When his father was killed at the hands of a shapeshifter, he took up his father’s work.

Talon took control of the Hand of God at the age of eighteen, just months after Victor passed away. Even more lethal than his father, the only reason Talon managed to stay in control of the society at all against the older more experienced members was because he never let anyone forget how good he was at killing and how little he cared about doing it. Now twenty-seven, he easily the most feared and the least likely to allow any sass.

Passive agressive bullshit

Password: -no cheating-
Credits: lyrics are credited to A Perfect Circle. if you take
and dont credit to Prefect Circle and DANIBELLA then your cursed
with bad ju ju beans!!

[Cassadee Break Constantine !]

looks good a few things here and there but i'll take it. Just dont for get your claims and the most important thing. if talon uses his power too much it could kill him. their powers are drawn from their life force. other then that ITS NICE TO SEE AN HOG LEADER!!

**EDIT** dont forget to read anything about him that might be laying around the site.