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Post by Evan Smoak on Apr 17, 2016 22:25:32 GMT -6
Evan Levi Smoak
FACE CLAIM: Luke Mitchell.
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AGE: 26
GENDER: Male
ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
POSITION: Bartender / Mercenary
POWER: Physical Prime
Evan's bodily functions are enhanced to the pinnacle of human conditioning; therefore, his strength, speed, stamina, senses, agility, reflexes, accuracy, longevity, durability, healing time, and flexibility are greatly heightened to the human body's fullest capacity.
Peak-humans, people like Evan, are superior over the most conditioned of Olympic-Level athletes and normal people. Some examples of his enchantments are the abilities to: punch an individual through a wooden/thin metal door, break thin steel bars with his bare hands, fast enough to catch-up or outrun moving vehicles, he can exert himself to peak capacity; therefore, eliminating build-up fatigue chemicals, producing top-endurance and lung capacity; agile enough to climb the tallest of buildings, leap to high feats into the air and distant yards; reflexive enough to quickly dodge incoming attacks and react better to fast motions, accurate enough to achieve smaller and further distant targets, capable of living longer than the average-person, peak durability, he can heal himself in shorter-periods of time, flexible enough to co-ordinate his limbs optimally and his combat skills easily outdo most professionals.
LIMITATIONS:
- His ability is merely physical. His mental abilities are average. His advanced combat and tactile skills have been achieved through experience not an advanced learning capacity.
- Only two aspects of his ability can kick in at once in a normal state (has been improved over the years). However, in an adrenaline rush (depending on intensity) all of them can be accessed, need be.
- His abilities are merely human attribute taken to the fullest extent of a human's capacity. Nothing about his powers are "superhuman". For example, he wouldn't beat a super strength mutation in a contest of sheer strength, or a super agility mutant in a contest of pure agility.
- He cannot decide which part of his abilities to use. Evan's subconscious chooses what he focuses on and what is needed to fit best in a certain situation.
- He is still able to be cut and bruised, though he heals and is more durable around a fifth above the average human.
SIDE-EFFECTS:
- Increase Calorie intake and need for sleep to compensate for his heightened level of operation.
- Muscle tensing if not exercised.
- Overstimulation and fatigue in intense situations when he abilities peaks.
- Because his mind is not as quick as his heightened reaction time, it can seem like a twitch because of his subconscious kicking in to react for him.
Paul and Heather Smoak were killed in the dead of night leaving their 6-year-old son parentless. Their house had collapsed during an extreme earthquake while Evan spent the night at his Aunt’s house. They had enjoyed a wonderful date night and had no idea that their own ceiling would crush them to death in their sleep.
Evan was heartbroken yet not old enough to feel the full affects of the incident. His aunt, Jenna, was there to comfort and ease most of his trauma.
From then on she ended up adopting him and raising him as a single mom. She dropped out of college and took on two jobs to support the both of them. Raising him was a wild ride. The both of them had to mature fast. There wasn’t any room for being too much of a kid. Jenna was barely a grown up herself for most of his upbringing. However, away from Jenna, Evan turned out to be somewhat of a wild child. He was never a criminal, just mischievous. Always wisecracking and always spontaneous. He never gave Jenna a hard time. He was always respectful but the two basically raised each other. The good times and bad, they made it through. Their bond was inseparable.
At least, they thought it was inseparable, until one day when everything changed.
Evan always had a thing with messing with the bullies at school. One day, when Evan was in middle school, a group of boys slowly gained closer and closer to the him as he sat across the field. They all looked serious none of them lost their stare on him. The mumbled amongst themselves snarling comments and crude remarks about the things they would do to him. Typical scene, really.
The leader of the group smacked Ev upside the side of the head. “We know it was you! We know chucked all of our backpacks into that puddle you little bitch!” The big one yelled inches away from Evan’s face while the rest of the boys reassured him with more name-calling.
Evan took the abuse calmly and tilted his head to get a better view of the pile of soaked bags across the field where they had found them.
Earlier, Evan had left class early for an “emergency pee break”. In reality he had snatched their bags from the P.E. locker room and thrown them into a giant puddle where it had rained the previous night. Weeks earlier the had beat a smaller kid form the class senseless for reminding the teacher of the homework that she had forgot to assign. Sure Evan wasn’t fond of the kids doing but he felt the need to punish.
Anyways, Evan was fed up with the previous beating taken, still waited for the right time to make a run for it. That’s right. Evan was scrawny. There was no way he could take these guys down. Also, he was a big coward.
As they continued to taunt him Evan stayed until the biggest of the boys bent down and grabbed him by the shirt unexpectedly. “You ruined everything in the bags you little prick!” The boy yelled into his face with a finger jammed behind him. Evan braced as the kid raised his fist for a punch. He had never let anything get this far. A spike of adrenaline rushed through his body and something set into place. At the time he didn’t know that he had just manifested. Evan Smoak became a mutant in that split second.
Before he knew it, Evan reacted. He threw an elbow straight to the boys face and pinned him with one knee on his chest. The punches started to fly as the boys face began to bloody. Not knowing what they were dealing with, the others jumped on his back and began to punch wildly.
Evan manages to throw a punch of some sort at each of them and gets away. May of somehow gotten out but he for sure couldn’t take them all. He grabbed his bag and sprinted home. He couldn’t tell Jenna. No. She always had too much on her plate to begin with.
Later that week, Evan could do everything better. He was recruited to Bellefonte and everything was clear. Sure Jenna was devastated to see him go but Evan Smoak was a mutant. He woke up every morning feeling amazing, every ripple of muscle showing. He was the epitome of health. He preformed amazingly in every aspect of athleticism he could think of. At fifteen, his was in the his prime. It was some sort of miracle.
He did better there even though he missed Jenna and home. He felt like he was apart of something awesome. What really made the change was when he met Mr. Conner. It was career day. Evan was fifteen or so. Still adjusting. He wandered through the booths when a sign that read HELIOS caught his eye. He glanced over at the tall man in a suit. It was towards the end of the year when people where graduating and Evan just happened to be in a tank top and shorts. Evan caught the man's eye like he did most on hot summer days. It wasn't like he was a body builder. He mutation allowed him to be in the physical prime for his personal body type and age. His lean yet built features showed every muscle. In order from them to grow, he would have to work them out to be so. Mr. Conner saw that. He saw that Evan had just the right amount of body fat to survive. It would seem like he had none.
The man had asked him if he was interested in becoming a contractor and Evan gave a simple shrug. His ability was questioned. "Physical Prime." Evan told him. It wasn't the most flashy ability on the outside he couldn't shoot fireballs or anything but it sure was useful. The man asked him to do a few simple tasks and his interest was grabbed. Evan can remember a man throwing a few tennis balls at him or something but whatever he did worked.
Before Evan knew it, Mr. Conner was going him his contact information and was telling him that he would be waiting for him to graduate. Evan had something to look forward to. Something to work for. After the fair was over, Evan started receiving checks from the businessman. Evan had told him that he was an orphan and was living off the academy but it wasn't for pity. He didn't even know to think that something like that was possible.
Drew changed his life. Paid for his first car and all of his expenses until he turned eighteen. The exchanged checkup phone calls and Mr. Conner's made sure he was training hard and ding well in school. The man from the fair gave him purpose. Evan couldn't help but grow a somewhat of a father like connection towards the man. One sided or not, it was all he had.
After graduation, Evan started his promised training at Helios. The tips the man had given him that Evan forwarded to his trainer had helped in immensely in most of the initial training. Mr. Conner kept a close eye on Evan.
He showed a remarkable response to the training right away. Before he knew it, Evan was making his way up. He performed on close to all of his missions. His great work favored him among the other contractors and also put a few bucks in his pocket. As soon as the cash started coming in, so did the large checks that went out to his aunt Jenna. He knew how hard she had worked while he was a kid and this was payment for it all.
Anyways, Mr. Conner gave him some of the most sensitive missions and his seven years at Helios went as amazingly as he had hoped. He continued to rank up and his name was typically heard around the company. He loved the action and making a difference he could watch happen. He was Conner's golden boy and he loved every minute of it.
Everything was just peachy until the company's CEO position was switched over to man's son. Evan couldn't believe that Mr. Conner would just leave and cut all contact. I mean sure the were all aware of the change but Evan didn't really pay much attention until it actually happened. For him, working for this kid just wasn't going to do it for him.
Once Conner's was gone, the whole meaning and purpose of why he was at Helios was just completely diminished. It got him thinking that he had been at fighting bag guys as he called it for long enough. It was time for a break. A change.
So, he left Helios without a note and decided to start a new life. Evan had plenty of money so for the first year, at 24, he traveled the country and some of the world. He just took a year to experience it all but found that his life lacked structure or a purpose, something that he'd had every since Bellefonte. More that anything he missed home.
Since then he's back working as a bartender. He doesn't have to work but what else is going to keep him busy?
SAMPLE: Vince & Jaxon.
USERNAME: Rook.
AGE GROUP: 69.
EXPERIENCE: From when I started until now.
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? Online.
