"You must be the change you wish to see in the world." ~Mahatma Gandhi.
The year is 2041. All life - and the Earth as we know it - has changed. Countries have divided into many colonies and clans, ever at war with their surroundings. One such example is the Kingdom of Furme; a powerful and feared 'country' standing in the middle of a large and mountainous continent. Furme's grasp spans miles, and all but one of the many surrounding 'countries' have crumbled by its hand.
This lone opposition is known only by the name of 'The Wrath', and now serves a single purpose: Raze Furme, crushing the giant from within.
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Name: Alexander Matthews, 'Bobcat'.
Age: 19.
Gender: Male.
Description: 5'8", with a slender and somewhat athletic build. Skin is noticeably pale compared to others who are part of 'The Wrath'. Shoulder length black hair and green eyes. Wears light armour, composed of red, black and grey.
Brief History: A young and promising member of 'The Wrath', known best for his skill with a trusted revolver and samurai sword-esque blade. Bobcat sees himself as reliable, if a little bit cold and introverted.
Weapons / Equipment: -Colt Python. The weapon has been modified slightly to allow faster firing capabilities and reduce recoil.
-Sword. Styled after the Japanese katana with a deadly modification; a trigger has been outfitted into the hilt. When pulled, flames burst along the blade for added damage.
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Alexander Matthews - or, as he preferred to be known, 'Bobcat' - had wandered off in the dead of night once again. His last two attempts at bringing together a rebellion had failed, but he knew tonight would go as planned. His plan was a simple one: call upon those in The Wrath he could trust, bring them together under a common goal, and then overthrow Furme.
Bobcat brought himself to a large tree out in a field of flowers, glowing a phosphorescent white in the moonlight. It was serene if nothing else, but this peace would surely be broken.