Mr. Hefty

From Unofficial Handbook of the Virtue Universe

Burn Baby, Burn
Mr. Hefty
Player: @sombersgt
Origin:	Mutation
Archetype:	Tanker
Security Level:	50
Personal Data
Real Name:	Unknown
Known Aliases:	Hefty, Mr., hey dumbass
Species:	Not sure
Age:	around 24
Height:	6'2"
Weight:	231 lbs
Eye Color:	White (but never seen)
Hair Color:	Long White
Biographical Data
Nationality:	This Planet
Occupation:	Hero (Duh)
Place of Birth:	All records lost
Base of Operations:	Secret base
Marital Status:	Single
Known Relatives:	Another hero who will remain nameless for safety of the family. That he knows of.
Known Powers
Fire Mastery
Known Abilities
Taking incredible amounts of punishment
Equipment
A burning hot temper?
Personality: Quite and easily angered.

Bio

Mr. Hefty was taken at a young age by the council to execute him, and tortured him for years trying to find out where his sibling was. He had almost given up when he realized that if he told them that the family would be no more and with new vigor took it upon himself never to tell them what they wanted and he would someday, have justice for what they were doing to him. Mr. Hefty has sworn revenge on Arakhn for all that he was put through ,though he was on his few remaining gasps of air they still beat him burned him kicked him hacked at him cut flesh and muscle from his bones and he did not utter a word about his cousin. After years of cruel beating he finally died in a cell miles away from his last living family member, his last thought was about how much he wanted to see the sun just one more time. As they through his body over the edge of a boat just of the coast of Striga. Ascending to heaven lights all around him he could see the gates but there where getting farther and farther away. He was falling through darkness all around images passing as he went he saw his mother and farther died, blood covered the walls of there room him crying on the bed coated in blood a man in the corner laughing maliciously. Him older on a table bleeding from gashes on his skeleton of a body scars cover every inch of him. His body being thrown over the side of the boat. Light flared up all around; as he realized he was in hell people screamed all around as he descended to a magnificent throne where a great horned being was sitting watching him. As he arrived next to the throne he was greeted buy what he assumed to be satin himself. He asked if he knew why he was there, no I have no idea why I’m here, I never did anything wrong. No your right that’s not why you’re here I am willing to give you a second chance at a life you never had! Hefty had learned never to trust anyone so he asked what the catch was. Satin smiled wise you are for such a young one all I ask is that you send me a soul of a single virgin maiden, guilty of no crime towards any to take his place here you have time to think of what you want to do. As he thought he considered many things. When he came to his decision he wanted to know one thing. He asked satin himself if he did what he asked if he could be granted to ability to control and withstand fire. Satin considered a moment, and said I think we have a deal now go and give what is mine! Everything was black for a long time before he realized that he needed to open his eyes. As he sat up in a room he didn’t know lying on a bed. His cloths were on a chair a crossed the room. Sun was poring into the room through a window. A young woman was sitting next to it looking out at the most marvelous sight he had over seen. Then she turned to him, she put the view in the window to shame with her beauteous features. Her smile could shatter ones heart if they didn’t notice that it was a wickedly evil smirk behind it. As she sat there with what seemed to be an angelic aura about her. As she greeted him she stood an motioned towards a door opposite of the window and said he could use the shower in there and then come have something to eat in the other room. As she left the room I heard a bird singing outside the window. I got up and realized I still had my boxers on relived that see hadn’t taken all his cloths off. Walking into the spacious bathroom he found a towel and wash cloth on the counter, closing the door he striped the rest of the way and took a short but wonderfully refreshing shower. After finishing he put on his cloths and walked through the other door in the bedroom into what appeared to be the living room. Sitting at a table was the young women with two plates of food, the smells were almost overwhelming. Walking over and sitting I reached for a for fork only to get slapped on the hand. As she said that you prey before eating thanking the lord for the food. Folding her hands she closed her eyes and started to prey, thank you lord fore the this meal for it could be my last I ask you to watch over my family and friends blessing those who are sick and help this young man sitting with me to find you and accept you as his lord. Opening her eyes she smiled at me and picked up here fork and started to eat I did the same. As I finished the best meal I ever had I thanked her. Where am I? Paragon city the city of heroes, you know statesman, manticore, citadel, and all them. Who? You have never heard of them? No I haven’t who are they and what do they do. They stop all sorts of crimes from happening and keeping the crime rate down.

Still working on the rest.