"You're All Alone Now.... And the darkness is closing in, how will it sound when you are screaming and no-one will be able to hear you, I'll make it quick, you won't feel a thing. Then again, I do tend to lie quite a bit."
Owen Harefield
Player: @Harefield
Origin:	Natural
Archetype:	Stalker
Security Level:	Low
Personal Data
Real Name:	Owen Harefield
Known Aliases:	Shadow, Assassin, Owen
Species:	Human
Age:	17
Height:	5'9"
Weight:	119 lbs.
Eye Color:	Teal
Hair Color:	Medium Brown
Biographical Data
Citizenship:	Confidential
Occupation:	Student
Place of Birth:	Llandudno, Wales
Current Residence:	Confidential
Marital Status:	Single
Known Relatives:	Warren Harefield (Brother)
Known Powers
Wealth, Fencing Training, Reflex Training
Known Abilities
Corruption of Government/Justice (Wealth), Mild-Training in Fencing and Swordsmanship,
Equipment
A Katana made with blackened steel, A costume that allows for ease of movement
Footnotes
The majority of people will recognize him, even when his is wearing his costume.

Owen Harefield

Commonly Known

First Name: Owen

Surname: Harefield

Nickname: Shadow, Assassin

Age: 17

Race: Human

Sex: Male

Physique: Lithe, Somewhat Muscular.

Aptitude: Mildly Above Average

Biography: Some people have to work for everything that they have, that of course, was not the case for Owen, he recieved everything he ever wanted just by asking. None of his demands were ever denied, his families absolute wealth made him so easy to be hated by everyone. The complete control over everyone he knew, it wasn't a type of mutation or a special power that made him so powerful, it really all came down to money. He could get away with anything, and as soon as he found this out, began to be a little bit less than innocent. What started out as a simple childish revenge lead to a need to be disobedient, the need to feel the power for more selfish reasons. He took his playful love for fency to a new level when he picked up a real sword, a black katana, it just felt right to him, and its ease of use made it a quick weapon study. It wasn't long before this spoiled brat would grow up to be a villain, doing what he wanted whenever he wanted, occassionally dragging along his twin brother Warren to the crime scenes as they did everything from small-time crime to bank-robberies. What they did with all of the money they stole was beyond everybody, they didn't have need for any of it so the authorities usually just found the money ditched somewhere, begging to be found. Everybody who knew him, and even some people who didn't know him could easily recognize Owen, it wasn't his costume that gave him away, it was his boyish charm and just the way he acted on jobs. He had never held a hostage, he had never even had to pull out his sword, people knew that as long as they stood out of his way that he wouldn't do anything. And so they did, they watched as he would take the money from the bank, and they watched how he would throw it into a ditch, and then they would shoot a news casting. For the entire city, the joke was getting old, even Owen began to think so. He wanted something better than resistless bank-robberies, he wanted a good old fashion fight. He was on the look out for two things now; a good set of friends, and a good fight.

Personality

Owen tends to be shy around everyone, he isn't afraid of pretending to act tough though, and does so whenever his shyness is commented on. His demeanor is pretty childish, he tends to act like a kid that refuses to grow up. When it comes to making decisions he 'always' has to be right, no matter how much the other person 'knows', if he doesn't agree with the suggestion, then he expects everyone around him to do so as-well. The constant spoiling that he gets makes him some what cold, he makes bad first-impressions with his I'm so better than you attitude that tends to lead people astray oddly enough. The only thing he likes more than getting what he wants is getting what he wants without having to ask for it; compliments, food, and soda-pop. The drive behind this spoiled brat tends to be nothing but boredom and the need for a bit of excitement.

Equipment

• A Blackened-Steel Katana
• Costume - A Sleek Yellow and Black Costume that allows for maximum movement control and doesn't hinder him.
• Various Technical Gadgets (Nothing Genius)
  • A Cellphone
  • Smoke Bomb Detonation Device
• Non-Lethal Smoke Bombs
  • File:Owen Harefield With A Smoke Bomb.png

    Owen tends to favor smoke bombs, often throwing them for quick escapes or a flashy entrance, allowing him to move around freely while his enemies stumble to see or breathe.

Victory Sayings

• "Pray to your god... quickly."
• "You're all alone!"
• "I win!"
• "I wasnt' even trying!"

Defeat Sayings

• "I let you win..."
• "Whatever..."
• "You'll regret that.."

Tie Sayings

• ".... I win!"
• "This is pointless."
• "Whatever..."
• "Next time you won't be as lucky"

Theme Songs

• Creep - Radiohead [1]
• Love Addict - Family Force 5 [2]
• Control - Metro Station [3]

Enemies

• Anyone telling him what to do.
• A majority of heroes.
• Villains that refuse to help him.
• No-specific enemies so far.