MUTANT: Matthieu Ghautier

[Matthieu Ghautier]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width, 500px] [atrb=style,border-top: 10px solid #4477aa;background-color: #222222;] Matthieu Ghautier. TWENTY-NINE ✖ MALE ✖ HOMOSEXUAL ✖ MUTANT ✖Power/Ability Shapeshifting - Matt, as he's known as, has the power to turn into an enormous Shire-sized horse. It is often called the horse of death and if one were to gaze upon him, they would understand why. His body seems to fall apart in this shape, sinews, muscles and bones easily visible where the skin has fallen off. His head is almost entirely skeletal in appearance and strikes fear in many. It doesn't seem to have anything positive, although there are some. His strength and speed are increased in the first place, along with the fact that he now can see writing above someone's head, a clock that counts down, after a while he had discovered that it told of the time that remained them. He cannot shorten (unless he outright kills NPCs) or lengthen it. There are also weaknesses, of course. That he cannot interrupt is one, but also the fact that if he were to die, his own soul would be lost and cannot gain redemption. Also the horse-turned man hates anyone on his back and would do his best to get them off, be they friends or allies, unless the latter asks. He also cannot change at will, he must let a certain amount of time pass until he can change back and depends on how much energy he has. The shortest is an hour, the longest can reach up to a year, also he may be forced to change when his emotions are heightened as fright, happiness or sadness and extreme pain. In short ;; Strengths: Weaknesses: ✖ Personality He is the kind of guy that no one really knows what to think about, he seems a bit sinister at first glance and always smirking in one way or another and the fact isn't helped that his red eyes seem to gleam with an inner fire, speaking of the wicked cruelness in that brain. He is a man of few emotions, that is true. The only he feels in excess are feelings of smugness and utter loathing. He hates those who are weak and those who bully the weaker, although he himself doesn't think himself too good to do exactly just that. He will tease those he thinks weaker without any mercy, words cutting. He is homosexual, but in all honesty has never acted on these urges. He ignores it as something meaningless. He has better things to do than bed someone. He doesn't care what he kills, although is more hesitant as horse than as human. Although he's smart enough not to do it outright, himself. He will manipulate those around him instead and make sure that they will do the dirty deed and leave him with clean hands and an alibi that no one has managed to dispute. Because it seems somewhat common knowledge that the murders are issued by him. It won't come as a surprise that most of his victims are women, he loathes the fairer gender with a passion and if every last one of them should drop dead in the next moment. He would not mourn them and laugh in the faces of those who do. Matt is the type to get angry rather quick, when something is not going his way, he will throw a tantrum and generally it ends with property damage for which he refuses to pay. It has caused many a letter to be send toward him to stand in front of a judge, but he simply never showed up and after a while they had to stop trying. This man hates beside women, also men. He hates humankind in fact and it makes of him a loner wolf. His thrust broken too many times and trampled upon that he cannot forgive those who did, mainly the scientists who have tried to end him when he proved to be too unmanageable for them to control. He only deal with those that he knows that will benefit him in one way or another. He usually is found smoking at those times, finding that it calms himself enough so that he doesn't outright yell at them and storm away. Even then he's hard-pressed not to do exactly that. It is no wonder that he prefers those with knowledge about things he wants and needs to know. He would wipe out humankind, but he also wants them to pay for what they did to him. His hands clench each time he thinks about it and eyes narrowing sharply. Like many people, even he has fears. His biggest fear is ironically dead itself, he does not want to die before his goal is fulfilled, namely destroying the corporation. He doesn't want to die, ever actually and if he could gain immortality, he would not hesitate in accepting it. He would cling to his miserable life and fight for it the entire way. He of course also suffers a light case of fear for carnivores as his other side somewhat controls his rational side too and sometimes adjust his path lightly to avoid them. If he doesn't simply kick them out of the way instead if they're small enough to do so. ✖ History His parents weren't the best around, neither where they the worst. They cared for him, made sure that he was fed enough and that he had enough clothes and was send to the best school, but without much love. They simply did because otherwise people would complain and their name would be tarnished and they couldn't have that, they cared for the 'perfect' image and Matt simply followed them therein. He neither had a lot of friends when he finally got to school, he was the silent kid that preferred sitting alone, although sometimes tried reaching out, only to be denied and laughed at because his parents where rich and never at home, making him an outsider that never could fit in with them, with their perfect loving families. It made the pit of anger burn deep inside his chest, nurtured carefully. They slowly became rivals that he taunted and he was taunted back, although they stopped sooner than he did. More often than not it was they who cried and he was called a bully and parents where called a lot. The only bright moment in his life was that he also had a younger sibling, exactly six years younger than him, a small brother that he actually cared for and practically raised himself, because his parents didn't want to. He protected him whenever he could and was always careful around him. His brother was like the only thing that wasn't as bad as the other people where. His brother seemed perfection and he wanted to keep it that way. Matt's brother gave him a pocket watch with a picture inside one half of the both of them. He treasured it, especially since it would be the last thing he would be given by those hands and the only tangible memory of the younger boy. Years continued on like this, until a faithful day that both he and his brother where captured, betrayed by their own parents who wanted to protect themselves. They told those who questioned it how ungrateful brats that they where, running away from their parents who provided them in (nearly) everything because the boy had feared that he would be cast out if they found out that he was homosexual, which wasn't far from the truth. Family and even Matt's lover, who was eighteen by that time, didn't do anything to stop this. It didn't seem so bad at first, both could be together and keep each other strong. They were tortured and finally separated. Even that wasn't the most horrible thing they could do, although it was painful of course and Matt wanted nothing more than for it to end and leave him in peace. His wish was granted sooner than he had hoped, although not in the way that he expected it to happen and not in the way he wished it. He actually would've given everything to change it if he could do so. It had been one of the many days where both of the siblings were tortured in the name of science, but some of them went too far and the younger of the two was killed and the body was carelessly dropped in front of the older brother, who only could stare at it, those broken eyes staring back into his. It send Matt into a rage, mixed with a terrible grief and he cuddled the broken body close. He remembers that day very clear, like it was only yesterday that it happened. He was twenty by that time and for the first time, he transformed into the beast that he was. It was horrible, the pain. His bones shifting and muscles rearranging themselves as he shrieked in pain. The scientist of course came running to see what was happening and congratulated themselves for finally breaking him and making him finally show his mutant powers. Although they hadn't quite expected for him to turn into this and they already planned for more tests that they could do, to see if he had more upon his sleeve. The freshly turned Matt stood shaking on his hooves and found his mind more simple and the grief had dulled, but it was still there, his head lowered so his nose could touch the cooling body. The daze made it possible for the people to grab him and lead him away. More time passed, but he didn't turn back into a human as they had expected and the Scientist where ready to give up hope on him and also dispose of him. The grief was still too sharp for him to allow it to happen, it also allowed for more changes into him and that was what kept him alive, although his body was slowly dying. The body he currently resided in was slowly rotting away, although miraculously leaving no stench behind that lingered, although people couldn't stand to stay too close to him for too long. He also noticed numbers appearing above their heads. He didn't question it however, standing still and letting them do what they wanted. It was when they tried to put a saddle on him, that he snapped out of it, rather violently even. His rear legs went into the air and hit the people behind him, making chests collapse upon themselves and crush skulls of those unfortunate to be there. The saddle went flying and then hell went loose completely admits the chaos that he erupted out of seemingly nowhere. His hooves trampled those who fell underneath him, his teeth bit everyone who tried to grab hold of him to calm him and his great weight helped too, admits the chaos he also noticed the numbers flashing red before becoming completely black. His mouth wide open as he shrieked wildly once more. It was a bloody massacre to say in the least and more skin fell from his ragged body. After a while, he finally calmed and stood panting from tiredness and pulled himself upright. With a shock, he realized that he was shorter again and raising his arms. He found pale hands again, covered by crimson that ran thickly from thin digits, but those where his and he only could grin. He looked up and saw the bodies lying around him. He smirked slowly at that. They had been weak, they couldn't tame him. He turned around and walked from the factory, leaving them to clean it up and hush it up. After all, they couldn't outright say that one of the more dangerous mutants had just escaped. Many years have passed again and everything seems okay again at the corporation, although the fear for Matt is still there, somewhere. Although only a select few know of this fact entirely, although a murder here and there has made more aware that there may be something sinister around. ✖ Example Do I really have to do this again? :U Because I refuse to do it. This character is played by [GRIM].

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width, 300px] [atrb=style,border-top: 10px solid #4477aa;background-color: #222222;] ACCEPTED! So badass but so sad ;w; lol I love him man XD I'm definetely going to try and find a way to plot with him lol x3 He's just so awesome! You know what to do ;]