The Judge

Name: Mannie Lewis

Race: Human

Equipment: His clothing.

Affinity: Light

Link: Pierrepoint, a sword that is the blade of the judge. It is a dimensional weapon that is able to pull chains out of seemingly nowhere, used to restrain those that must be judged. Along with this, when the chains connect, they seem to show Mannie the sins of those that are entrapped within their grasp, making it easier for the judge to make his judgement. As a trump card, the creature within the blade, the original ominox that it was created from, a creature that stands on two legs, or hoofs rather, resembling a satyr, but MUCH MUCH LARGER, comes out, wielding its own blade, intending to take off the head of the target.

Age: 17

Personality: Mannie is the final judge in his mind, the one who determines the fates of the unjust. Unlike the other Icarus survivors, Mannie is not really fucked up, the only real result being him growing attachments easy to those that he works with. However, when not involved in the job, he is actually quite relaxed and laid back.

Appearance: Mannie keeps his head hidden behind a hood, similar to the hood that an executioner would wear. However, he does not always wear this, and when he is not wearing it he is actually quite handsome, with a strong jawline, a bit of facial hair, blond shoulder-length hair, and bright blue eyes. He stands at 6'8, built athletically. He has not actually been changed physically by his link, it appears, except for some hairier legs.

Backstory: Mannie was a part of the Icarus project, getting a kind of stockholm syndrome. I've already told you my background basically because Icarus lel, but after Icarus, Mannie went to fight for the Empire, eventually being drafted for Predators because of his background in Icarus and his loyalty to the Empire.

Skills (You get 30 points) (This is only to give me an idea of what your character excels in)

Intelligence: 7

Strength: 9

Dexterity: 4

Durability: 10

Regeneration: 10