Full Name :
Seamus Spark

* Nick Name :
Angel of Death

Sex :
Male

Species :
Evo

Age [ 13 - ] :
18 (almost 19)

Ethnicity :
American/Canadian

* Sexuality :
Homosexual

Occupation :
Super villain

Appearance :

Height :
5'0"

* Alias :
Fallen

Alignment [ Good, Bad, Neutral ] :
Bad

* Costume :

* Evo-Ability :
Seamus has a pair of wings that used to be white, but are now stained red and black. He can also manipulate light and dark, though not at the same time or it could harm him.

* Technology / Weapons :
Electronic stimulants that he's implanted in his shoulders and wings to keep them working.

* Skills :
Seamus is wickedly intelligent, and he knows how to manipulate people. He's very skilled with technology and his powers, able to use both greatly to his advantage. He is also very swift and agile if he needs to be.

Rank [ C-D ] :
(Could he be more powerful? Like maybe a B or A?)

Weakness(es ) [ Nothing emotional please ] :
His wings are very delicate, andhe's susceptible to loud noises because of his sensitive ears. He's also not very big, and usually does not resort to hand to hand combat. He's sensitive to light while using shadow and vice versa.

* Relatives :
All dead. He doesn't really think of them or care about them much at all.

* Back story :
Seamus didn't really fit in even as a baby. His parents took one look at the ugly, knobby wings on his back and took him to the steps of an orphanage and left him there. He was taken in by the orphanage and raised there, but he was always picked on by his size and never chosen to be adopted. He grew very distant from people, and soon, he developed a bitterness for them too. No one loved him and no one ever wanted to, so he wouldn't show others what they didn't deserve. Instead, he devoted his time to technology and learning. But, when he was around 12, this boy came to the orphanage. His name was Castor, and he was transferred from another city, and he seemed lonely too...and somehow the two hit it off. They became very close, and Seamus actually created the first emotional bond he'd ever had with the other. They were like peas in a pod, always staying together and doing basically everything together. Castor taught Seamus how to master his abilities, and would always help him maintain his wings. That is, until the summer when they were 16. As a cruel prank, a couple of guys chased him and his friend into an abandoned chemical warehouse. They climbed up to try and escape, but were soon found and pushed toward the edge of a platform and towards a few vats below. The guys who had chased them told Castor that they'd leave him alone forever if he'd push Seamus into the vat of what they said was only water. So, Seamus, who had been confident that Castor would never betray him, was shocked when he was shoved by his one and only friend off of the platform. At first he was just annoyed that Castor would do such a thing, but annoyance shattered into agonized anger as he met the liquid in the vat and realized that it wasn't water. The last thing he remembered before losing consciousness was the wall of sirens and the burning in his precious wings. He woke up later in a quarantined room in the hospital with his wings wrapped up and numb. Seamus escaped from there almost immediately, hating hospitals, and having one mission. He was going to rip apart the lives of the ones that ruined his precious wings...that ruined his life. One by one, He mercilessly slaughtered the bullies, until he got to Castor. The other at first seemed joyful, but quickly realized that Seamus was no longer his friend. He died begging Seamus to spare him and screaming that it was an accident. After that murderous spree, the male realized how much of a rush...how much of a powerful feeling it gave him, and he decided to keep doing it. The government was soon on his tail, but he found himself a hidden spot and created a lair for himself out of his own tech, building stabilizers for his wings and learning to use them again. Now, he does inside jobs as an assassin, having no remorse and no feelings about what he is doing.

* Others :
He's just a poor betrayed bean who needs some emotional help.

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