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This is an elaborated history of my main rp character, I’ve put a lot of time an effort into him, so be nice, but I will allow constructive criticism wink

At the dawn of time, all matter in the known universe was condensed into an infinitesimal speck, before exploding far and wide, forming the beginnings of life as we know it. But there was life besides our knowledge. Either from random happenstance, or lead by a divine hand, not one, but two beings were created into the chaos that was the Big Bang. The first was, and is to this day an enigma, and is only referred to as the Entity. The other, was one of pure heart and soul, who had hair the color of blood, and vibrant yellow eyes.
How they survived in the void of space for the eons it took for our universe to develop isn’t completely known or in many cases believed, but this is what is told. It is said the Entity took the boy to an unusual structure that appeared seemingly out of nothing, a massive marble castle said to house the secrets to our universe. This castle is filled with doors upon doors upon doors, each with a puzzle that needs to be solved to gain entrance. Through the entrance, and the most prominent doors in the castle, lead to a seemingly endless library, with more books that can be read in many lifetimes. This is where the boy and our focus spent most of his time, while the Entity went lower, to the dungeons. In modern time our boy spent about thirty years reading, studying, and learning. Quickly surpassing reading, writing and arithmetic, he ventured to lofty subjects pertaining to chemistry, physics, engineering and philosophy. He had an experimental and inventive spirit and developed many unique devices, but his crowning achievement was thus; a suit of armor, made of a phase transferring metal alloy, lighter than aluminum and stronger than titanium, but that was just a suit. Incorporated into the suit was a sophisticated neurological system weaving throughout the armor, and the wearer, but the suit had to be fused to the wearer, under the skin and over the muscle structure. The suit was far more advanced than any modern technology, virtually impenetrable, self sustaining, but very importantly irremovable. The suit was developed to eliminate the decay of the body, once the body reached its peak it would never deteriorate, but the suit highly heightened nervous senses, including pain, and once put on, there is no know way of removal. He decided to wear it. Using electrical impulses to temporarily change the state of the metal into a liquid plasma synthesis, and injected under the skin. He went through excruciating pain while the metal hardened and fused with his nervous system and brain stem. The metal hardened a jet black, and red lines resembling circuitry around where the system fused with his nerves. This was obviously ostentatious, so he created a substitute material that interacted with the metal to create a substance that looked, felt and acted like skin, so visibly he remained exactly the same, that is, about 6 ‘ tall and quite in shape. Through his readings he had found a suitable name for himself, Omnis. But this was more than just a suit of defensible armor, any part of the armor can shift and change into any form he can think of, and with not entirely understood interspatial technology it moves and shifts his bones and organs so as to not harm any necessary body parts. Even more is that he can create a generator that singles out atoms and accelerates them to the speed of light, where the mass is transferred to energy that can be formed into non-lethal lasers and bullets, albeit a lot more forceful. Proud of his accomplishment he went to tell the Entity, who had become his father figure. Through a tragic series of events, the Entity betrayed Omnis, sending him hurdling through space.
For billions of years Omnis floated through space, broken and dejected, left with only his thoughts, his suit was the only thing keeping him alive. Until one day we was struck was a giant meteorite that was shooting, with him on it, to Earth. And so he wandered, fighting off the creatures of evolution, till humanity arose, where he was persecuted, tortured and exiled from civilization after civilization, until he snapped… and unleashed eons of bent up depression and fury… but that’s for another day. Eventually, people forgot about the past, and as America prospered his integrated into the more accepting society, where he uses his talents as a benefit for humanity, and a hero. A hero, alone, full of mystery and unknown potential.

(Still looking for a picture for any daring artists out there, or anyone who could find one or help me find one smile )