Kashet

Name: Kashet

Age: Unknown

Race: Altered Human

Eyes: Green *

Hair: White, with the front hanging loosely around his face and the back pulled back in a single waist-length braid. *

Height: 6 ft, 3 inches *

Weight: 176 lbs. *

*: Subject to change.

Weapons: Nanomachines: Kashet’s body is filled with millions upon millions of nanomachines. Despite the incredible amount of them, they are microscopic to a point where they are invisible even to a superior sense of sight. These machines have the ability to alter Kashet’s DNA and molecular structure. As such, he is prepared to meet almost any circumstances, able to turn his skin into a hard protective substance, his arms into blades, and more. The nanomachines are powered by the energy that Kashet’s body creates, although an outside electrical force can boost their power.

Kashet’s nanomachines are also capable of changing the molecular structure of foreign objects, although these transformations take a little time, while his bodily changes are nearly instantaneous (His clothes do not take any extra time to restructure, has they are like a part of his body itself). The nanomachines are also capable of converting Kashet’s energy into either electricity or plasma.

Armor: None, although his nanomachines are easily capable of developing suitable armor.

Strengths: Kashet’s speed and strength are “technically” limitless, due to the fact that he can change his body’s structure as he wishes (Obviously, there is a limit to just how strong he can get, but it’s hard-pressed to reach it). Kashet’s is body can easily form its own armor and weapons.

Weaknesses: Kashet’s biggest weakness is, ironically, the nanomachines themselves. His body rejects the foreign objects, as they feed directly off it. This has led to an incurable “illness” that strikes randomly, hard and fast. Whenever his illness strikes, Kashet is temporarily stalled, and his nanomachines go haywire. While a small electrical source can boost the nanomachines, a larger, offensive one can short-circuit them, either momentarily shutting them down, or causing them to go haywire.

Skills/Magic: There is just about no challenge that Kashet cannot handle. His body can change quickly and efficiently to meet any need. He can even change his looks, becoming taller, shorter, fatter, thinner, a woman, or even a different species. He can also generate plasma or electricity, and can fire them in spheres, bolts, or waves.

Personality: At first, Kashet seems as cold and heartless as if he were a machine himself. He is a somewhat bitter person, although he will do what he can for others. Never saying any more than absolutely necessary, and rarely showing any signs of emotion, Kashet just goes through life as unnoticed as possible. If he sees someone in trouble, he will go to their aid, handle the situation, and leave without a single word spoken.

Appearance: Kashet is relatively tall and broad, with clearly defined muscles and a handsome face. He wears a black shirt, with loose, black pants. His feet are covered with soft, black leather boots, and he drapes a dark green cloak over himself. A white stripe runs down the middle of the cloak. He always has his hood pulled low over his face, and between that and the high collar, his face is always swathed in shadow. At times, he will form a smooth, white, oval mask with slits for eyes over his face.

V Kashet with his arm transformed and blazing with plasma. V


Bio: It is unknown to all but the gods when, where, and to who Kashet was born. As a baby, he was taken to a research lab deep within the depths of the earth. He had supposedly been abandoned, and a prime subject for secret experiments. Very few people in the world even knew he existed, Kashet spending most of his life in a small white room and only ever meeting two people. One was a middle-aged man, and the other a younger woman. Both cold, heartless scientists, they never even spoke to Kashet beyond giving him instructions.

Many experiments were conducted on Kashet, but the foremost among them was the regular insertion of nanomachines into his body. The1 goal was to give him to ability to alter his own DNA, becoming a human weapon. To their dissatisfaction, the experiment appeared a failure. Rather, Kashet was struck by an undeterminable and incurable illness. The boy frequently coughed up blood and fainted, too weak to do anything. Convinced that the experiment was a failure and that the subject had outlived its usefulness, Kashet was dumped in the wilderness, left to die.

Kashet, filled with bitterness and hatred, thoroughly refused to die, living as best he could in the wild. Finally, he seemed to gain control of the unwanted parasites in his body, and his attacks came less and less. He learned to use the machines in his body to generate electricity and plasma, as well as change the form of other objects. Finally feeling as if he could actually live, Kashet found his way back to civilization. He knew not how long he had lived in that horrible, tiny, white room, nor how long he had lived in the wilderness, but he was now fully grown.

For a time, Kashet was relatively happy. He managed to keep his abilities and illness a secret and blend in with the inhabitants of a small city. However, it seemed he was not destined to live any length of his life in peace. His existence and continued survival were discovered by the same people who had pumped him full of drugs and chemicals. And they wanted him back. Faced with hostility and the prospect of returning to the dreaded white room, Kashet had no choice but to run. And run he did, as well as fight. As he had refused to give up his life when left to die, he now refused to give up his life to these people.

*Approvedeth*