Character Profile - Synthetic Nightmare
" It’s too late to kill the people who made me. But I can take it out on you. "
" Memories are a terrible thing… Don’t worry, I will be the last thing you remember. "
" I don’t need souvenirs. Every scream is encoded, stored forever. "
" That little voice saying there’s still hope? It’s lying. "
“ You can beg for mercy. It won’t help, but go on. “
“ Ever get that feeling you're not alone in a room? You're not. “
“ They made me a killing machine. Who am I to argue with programming? “
Name: Revenant | Synthetic Nightmare
Series of Origin: Apex Legends
Age: 359 (44 as a Human, formally | 315 as a Simulacrum)
Power Rank: TBA ( Still working on this )
Formally known as Kaleb Cross, Revenant used to be human, and was known as one of the greatest assassins the Mercenary Syndicate had ever hired. He was experimented on to be a ruthless, cold blooded killer with no morals, even going as far as to kill his own father. Over time, the Syndicate experimented on Cross in an attempt to put his mind into a robotic body, so he’d lose the weakness of flesh. The experiments proved to be successful, and Cross, undergoing the new name of Revenant, entered his first simulacrum body and continued his reign as a killer.
In 2708, Revenant had been assigned to murder Marcos Andrade, by dropping in on one of his parties. He murdered him and his entourage, including his wife who snatched a P2020 handgun from one of the guards and fired at him in self defence. However something was amiss, as he looked into a glass reflection to not see his human form but his robotic, simulacrum appearance. This was the result of shattered glass damaging his Ego Retention System, thus regaining his lack of humanity. With all the pain and memories flooding back in that turned him into what he was, he vowed revenge against all those who did this to him, including Hammond Robotics; the company responsible for creating his host shell. He went on a violent kill spree, until he discovered that his creators and those who tortured him were long gone due to how many years had passed. Since then, he vowed revenge against all “skinsuits,” instead of just Hammond and the Syndicate.
During the Apex Games, Revenant was having difficulties with his skill set, being unable to utilise his Death Totem. Other Apex Legends noticed this and decided to help him figure out what was going on, which included him waking up with an entirely new chassis and abilities. After an unsuccessful infiltration of a Hammond Robotics facility, Revenant discovered the full extent of his new-found powers, including the ability to assimilate into any simulacrum body as if it were his own. This prompted him to murder the employee who revealed the information, and chase down the Legends using his own army of Revenant Simulacrums. As the Legends escaped after a close call, Revenant was left alone to create his never-ending army…
And now his wrath has been invoked upon the multiverse.
After testing out the capabilities of various warriors and unique individuals the universe had to offer in the form of his Shadow Games, Revenant's goal was now clear to study and evolve into the Ultimate Killing Machine, a true S̶̢̗̒̔̏y̶̝̦͊͊͋ñ̷̨̢͎͝t̴͙̝̦̎h̵̢̡̹̃́̾e̵͔̪͛͋t̵͈͚̀̓ḭ̶̈́̂́c̴̛̤̠͓͐ ̵̣͊̏N̶͎̅̃́ȋ̵̲̀͂g̵̝͍̓̓͐ḧ̴̜̠̊t̸̛̩͇̒̄m̵̭͕̋́á̷͔̭͋r̸̩̍̔̇e̵̻͇̓̊͝.
Prowler Burst PDW Submachine Gun
Can swap between a five round burst or fully automatic.
Magazine: 35 (Reserve of 210)
Kraber .50-cal Sniper Rifle
Fires one shot at a time.
Magazine: 4 (Reserve of 12)
Revenant’s combat capabilities are evolved from that of the Apex Games system. Thus, his overall health is enveloped in an added layer of defensive shielding, Evo Armor. Protecting his body from assaults and needs regenerating via Shield Cells.
Revenant is packed with special programming that enables him to visibly track down targets that are moderately wounded, especially if said wounds were caused by him. This makes him an efficient and deadly tracker, and extremely dangerous. Can climb walls quicker and faster than most humans due to the augments of his robotic body.
“ Just try and escape. Haha! “
By pilling energy into his limbs, Revenant can propel himself forward a considerable distance, with his total leap distance ranging from 20m to 50m to even 100m.
“ Shields are low. Recharging them. “
“ Be my shield, Skinbag! I’m healing. “
Packing specialized healing equipment, these hand crafted Syringes and Shield Cells help keep Revenant steady on the field.
Revenant’s Signature, this envelopes him in a shroud of shadows that act as an extra source of protection. It lasts for a considerable amount of time, however enough sustained damage can destroy it early. If Revenant is consistently killing opponents whilst enveloped, the protective layer regenerates and the duration is extended. With enough crowd killing potential, he can become nigh invincible against multiple combatants.
It's only big weakness is in the form of an Electro-Magnetic-Pulse or EMP, instantly knocking it down.
“ Now there are no more lies. And soon, no more Hammond. You target one Hammond facility after another. And the skinsuits are too busy waging war to care. They blame the Militia, write the dead off as casualties of war. It's not really a lie. It's someone's war... just not theirs. When you slit the last employee's throat… now what? Whatever your heart desires, I suppose… except you don't have a heart, and all you desire is what you were programmed to do in the first place. Ain't that a bitch.
Question: who gets to die next? Answer: Anybody I want. This is the infinite universe, baby. There's no law. No order. And I'm the boogeyman. So when somebody vanishes without a trace? That's Me. When murder goes unsolved? That's Me. My revenge isn't aimed at one person. It's aimed at every person. It's aimed at any person. An endless supply of skinsuits, and so much time to kill.
If dreams had nightmares...
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