Gender: Male

Kit: Eldritch

Location: Mobile


Alignment: Villain

Team: Solo Villain


Strength: superior (rank 2)

Agility: weak (rank 0)

Mind: standard (rank 1)

Body: superior (rank 2)

Spirit: (rank )

Charisma: (rank )


Infamy Points: 0

Personal Wins: 0

Personal Losses: 4

Team Wins: 0

Team Losses: 0

Tourney Wins: 0

Tourney Losses: 0


Status: Active


I breathe deeply, then choke on the smell of decay. What died? As I open my eyes I realize 2 things. One, I was in a box and Two, it's a coffin. Shoving and cursing, I realize that I cannot get out. The carbon dioxide is filling the air everytime I breathe. I blackout as the oxygen runs out.

I wake up cold and sweating in my house, grateful it was just a dream. "NO, IT WAS A NIGHTMARE," I hear somebody yell in the most horrifying voice I have ever. I spin around trying to find who could make such a horrifying sound and... nobody is there. "EVEN THOUGH IT WAS A NIGHTMARE DOESN'T MEAN IT WASN'T BE REAL," this time I realize that the voice came from ME!!!

I stand frozen in fear as everything turns darker for a moment. Only my mouth was moving as the Nightmare uses my own mouth to tell me words so vile that I quickly go mad. Somehow it starts to make sense. I must kill. I must spread fear. As I realize this, I slowly feel control return to my body.


It has been three weeks since the Nightmare bonded with me. It is now a part of me and grants me power, so much power. All I have to for is kill some fool and it rewards me with power. The first kill was the hardest. I had not yet understood the joys that the Nightmare woud give me...

The Nightmare pulled me into a dark alleyway as I coughed on the rank scent of human scum. The only thing there was a sleeping beggar. I was confused at first. I wondered if I should wake him. "NO, KILL HIM," It, no, We screamed. The beggar woke to find my hands around his neck. He gasped for breath as I choked him. He slid to the ground and I felt power. True power, the kind that made you want to level nations. And I wanted more.


Imposed Nightmare

     Mind Blast: superior (rank 2)

  • Ranged Attack


I quickly search around the putrid alleyway for another pathetic human to kill. Instead I find a small clean-cut notch in the wall. Curious, I pull on the slit and, to my surprise, the entire wall moves with it. I slowly creep into the opening and peek around the corner. Thugs. Five of them to be exact. None of them facing me. Perfect.

I stand up and start walking toward the one closest to me. "NO, RAISE YOUR HAND,"the Nightmare commands me. I raise my hand and feel a force come out of my outstretched appendage. One of the thugs immediatly slump over.


Brutal Mauling

     Martial Arts: standard (rank 1)


Of course the rest realized I was there. Two of the thugs immediatly charge me. Fools. One of the thugs threw a punch. I blocked it, kicked the other guy in the balls, and discombabulated the first one. I quickly smashed the second guy's face in the ground, grabbed the knife from his belt, and used it to stab the first thug's chest. Done with those two.



     Berserker: standard (rank 1)


Now the last guys decide to pull some guns on me. That makes us angry, escpically the Nightmare. I feel myself lose control, but I don't mind. I know it will just help me kill them. Sure enough, my body charges and We lift one of the thugs by the throat. We smash his head against the wall, instantly killing him.


Your Worst Nightmare

     Force of Will: standard (rank 1)


The final guy must be pretty worried, he dropped the gun in his panic. Deciding to do something differant than physically killing him, I concentrate all my effort into an imposed nightmare blast. I launch the attack at the thug, literally scaring the life out of him. Satisfied, I look around at the wreckage I had caused. Smiling, I decide this will do as a headquarters.