I can't really use my character at the moment, so I'm requesting a new one for the time being.
Name : Doyle Art Shine
Age : 28
Gender : Male
Appearance :
Picture.
Personality : Doyle is a very kind man. His actions reflect his intentions the most, as he is very generous, conscious, and respective of the people around him. A single noticeable trait is that he tends to avoid confrontation, maybe this being a direct result of not caring about anything but the wellbeing of mankind.
Ability : Flight.
Biography :
Doyle grew up in San Francisco, California. His life there was intensely normal, he went to high school, learned how to drive, and the like. At the age of sixteen he began to experience a strange happening, one that would ultimately end up throwing him into the heart of danger. He levitated from his bed as he tumbled off and stopped before the ground caught him. It was a miracle, to say the least, but slightly frightening. Since then, he's honed his abilities of flight and mastered them as he would the movement of his arms and legs and hands.
Just short of two years ago, he found himself being pursued by a strange organization called simply The Company. A man by the name of Noah Bennett had been chasing him. Thrown into a chaotic style of life, he decided to confront him in order to understand why it was turning out the way it was and what reason they had for even paying attention to him. Noah fixed his tie eerily and answered with a low, deep voice..
"You're special, Doyle. We can help you."
At that, a tall man walked in the room, dark skinned, without a hair on his scalp. Scared, Doyle lifted off the ground and boomed away, leaving nothing more than a quiet unresting cloud of dust before them both. After this, he was captured three days before the infection hit.
+++ Three Weeks Ago +++
A man cupped his head in his hands, cradling back and forth, humming a faint tune. His desperation and despair was obvious of him, as the dark shadows of the just previously lighted room enveloped him. To his surprise, he wasn't rewarded with a lonely solitude like he had cherished for the past year, but greeted by a man in front of him. He looked up to see the face of his savior. "David.."
"Get up, Doyle. We have a job to do."
And that's when his life came swirling back in, overrunning his sadness and granting him the right to express a positive emotion. A smile.
Current Location : New York, New York.
Fitting? He interacts with previous characters already, so I figured it wouldn't be too much trouble.