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Yohanan

”I Never claimed to be a saint… You made that assumption yourself.”



===IDENTITY===


Full Name: Yohanan
Nickname(s): Yohan
Codename: Saint
Alias(es): John “Johnny” Styles
Age: 87 (eternally 17 in physical appearance)
Birth date: Oct 6th, 1927
Classification: Divine living dead
Affiliation: Neutral



===PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION===


Hair Color: Bright white hair, with an almost silver tone, and at times bluish tint. Originally was blonde.
Eye Color: Amethyst. Originally were blue.
Gender Male
Height: 5’11
Weight: 142Lbs.
Other Traits: Very thin, and long in stature with slight muscle tone, and little body fat. Yohanan is tall enough to be intimidating, yet frail looking enough to come off as welcoming. He has a Holocaust tattoo on his inner forearm that reads ‘375482,’ Yohanan is very sensitive about the mark, and very few have seen it. When Yohanan is in Divine Form, he grows large, white, usable wings. When in Divine Form, he has a sixteen foot wingspan. Yohanan’s main outfit consists of:
- Skin tight, white, long sleeved, undershirt that is barely visible under his other layers.  
- Large white scarf around his neck, and runs down the center into his shirt.
- A royal purple vest with small gold buttons. Covers most of his front torso (and complements his eyes so well).
- Thick, black leather carriage gloves.
- White overcoat that covers most his upper body, but is rarely (if ever) buttoned up. The jacket has large gold buttons, and cuffs that are made up of gold cloth and royal purple colored fabric.
- On the right side of his jacket he wears the Order of the Iron Cross 2nd Class (Eisernes Kreuz 2 Klasse). A Nazi war metal which he retrieved off a dead solider during the liberation of Auschwitz. He originally took it to spite the solider, but now wears it with pride, almost like a souvenir or a trophy.
- A large, visible, black Rapier scabbard is situated at his side. It has small designs on the side that depict classical warfare, and a thin purple ribbon that waves from the side. The scabbard can be seen carrying his sheathed Rapier, which has a large golden hilt.
- White pants that match his overcoat, and a black belt laced through the belt loops, with a polished gold buckle.
- Polished white executive shoes that are secretly steel toed.



===POWERS===


Powers:
Divine Form:
Divine Form is by far Yohanan’s favorite weapon in his arsenal. Though it doesn’t give him any defense or offence in a fight it does give him wings… Literally! The sixteen foot gliders are retractable, and can form, and fade within seconds. Yohanan can use Divine Form whenever he feels like it, and for as long as he wants, but the wings will retract if he falls unconscious (willfully or otherwise).

Enhanced Speed:
Yohanan also has the ability to move more than four times as fast as a normal human. He can go move his body up to 80Mph. This includes (but is not limited to) running, motor movement, and flying when in Divine Form. He has reflexes to match and can dodge gunfire (as long as it’s not automatic). Yohanan can send a fury of Rapier slashes, and punches faster than most any combatant he’ll face.
Heightened intelligence:
Yohanan’s mind when he was living was already quite advanced. At just the age of twelve it was already established he had a triple digit IQ, and he excelled in school. After years of studying, and honing his cognitive abilities, Yohanan’s IQ is now somewhere in the 180-190 range putting him up with great minds such as Leonardo da Vinci, Marilyn Vos Savant, and Garry Kasparov. He’s an incredibly quick problem solver, can solve complicated calculations in seconds, and is an expert at puzzles, and predicting another’s actions. He also can read at expert speeds, is a chess master, and has a photographic memory.

Skills:
-Expert swordsman
-Skilled fighter (Greco wrestling, Muay Thai kick boxing)
-Knows how to use the environment as a weapon
-Less susceptible to mental attacks than most
Weaknesses:
-Mortality
-Demonic energy
-Wing bones are hollow, and can be broken easily causing immense pain
-Cannot fly if wings are wet
-Large bodies of water can trap him
Equipment:
Blade of Enlightenment:
The weapon of all weapons in Yohanan’s opinion... One of the many treasures lost in WWII the Blade of Enlightenment was stolen from the French by the Nazi SS. Though its origin is unknown what is known is that this mysterious Rapier has some supernatural qualities to it including emitting a bright white glow in the dark, acting as a holy object to any demonic presence, and never losing any of its quality.



===PSYCHOLOGICAL PROFILE===


Personality: Yohanan is a strategist plain and simple. He likes having all the cards on the table, and another couple up his sleeve, but he can seem friendly at first anyway. His calm smile, soft voice, and easy eyes are all too easy to fall for. Yohanan will build you up with praise and friendship till he gets what he wants… Then he’ll level your head back to Earth. This being said Yohanan isn’t a complete monster, but just more out for himself. However if the opportunity arrives he’ll hesitantly put himself in danger to help others. Cold, calculating, and manipulative with a sensitive side Yohanan could potentially be controlled himself if he found true companionship, alas he’s a loner and has very little care for anybody that he can’t use as a stepping stone.

Strengths:
-20/20 Vision
-Manipulative and calculating (sociopathic tendencies)
-Good looks, and charisma to match.

Interests/Habits:
Yohanan has an “affinity” for two things. Orange juice and cigarettes. He says his diet consist of these, and has no intention of sharing them. He also has a small collection of paper clips that for some reason seem sacred to him.


===PERSONAL BACKGROUND===


Family Members:
Mother: Woman
Father: Man
Brothers: Boy Twin
                 Small boy
Sister: Girl Twin
Place of Origin: Berlin, Germany
History:
”I-…  I don’t exactly remember how it started… But I remember I was twelve… The man and the woman had a house together. An oldest (which was me), twins of opposite gender, and a small boy. I remember we weren’t wealthy, but we had enough, and we never missed a meal, and that seemed to be good enough for us. I went to school too. I was so smart that I was top in my class, and my teacher used to call me the future of Germany… ‘A true Aryan,’ he would say, not knowing my home life… When the men came we had just came home from the Synagogue… They beat up the man… Took our money… Destroyed our home… The next day I woke up to the man loading what scraps the animals had left us… The woman was holding the small boy, both shedding an equal amount of tears… I don’t remember much else from that day, but I do remember the man was scarred… Which made me scarred… We set off in the snow… All I remember was this had been building… We walked with a destination that I will never know… That none of us ever met. The guards quickly put the man down… He had no chance… They processed us… Put us in a train car, made for livestock… The journey was horrendous… No space to breathe… No Space to be. The woman passed soon after… Maybe she was sick… Maybe she was hungry… I don’t know, or particularly care too… Once we arrived at Auschwitz (the name of the camp if I remember correctly) they took the other children… Me being as old as I was, was labeled ‘able bodied’… The twins went with a doctor who presented them sweets right at the gates… And the small boy taken from me by the storm troopers… I remember my mental state started to crumble at this point… I’d cry myself to sleep every night, and barely eat any of the small rations we were given… I wanted to die so badly… But then they came… Four years of absolute torture and they just arrived on the camp’s doorstep… I’d seen my family denigrate before my very eyes, been beaten, branded, and nearly starved… And like that it was all over… I remember there was a little struggle, and very few guards fought back… Before the others could I grabbed a metal off of him… A dead commanding officer… It was mine, and forever mine… Like my freedom… I became deathly ill in the following weeks… I don’t remember why… But I remember shutting my eyes… And being filled with peace…”

“Waking ups strange… How much time had passed, what had happened, who was I?... I woke up with a new name that replaced the old one I no longer had, and a weapon at my side… I had new abilities, which I’d never known I had…  Then they made it clear to me… For the next several decades I hunted down the scum that had tried to eradicate my people. I sharpened my fighting style, my mind, and myself as a person… Eventually my mission was over, and they (whoever they may be) let me go… And now I’m going to where the fires are burning hottest, and my new fortune awaits… I’m going to Jump City.”