Got me my character, and here's a sheet.
Name: Wade Wilson (Deadpool)
Powers: Super human healing (Can re-grow limbs over time). Has been trained in Ninpo (Ninjitsu for the un-educated.), the Koga Yamabushi Ryu style.
Weapons: Two katanas, Guns, combat knives, and anything else he can get his grubby little hands on.
Only difference is hes younger, a little thinner, and with pants that flare out a bit at the thighs, and come back to tuck into his boots.
Aliance: I don't work for free! Money first, then hookers, then we'll talk.
Bio/Personality: A loudmouth, talkative, sometimes annoying, merc. He does the jobs that will pay the most, and doesn't have any alliance with anyone other than that. Though he can blab on and on, he can definitely back it up with his skills, and is more than willing to when the situation comes around. Nobody has ever seen his bad side, or his good side for that matter, even if he has one... Most think he is just covering things up behind that mask, and behind his light-hearted exterior, and he is... But would he ever admit it? Yeah right. At a very young age, he was diagnosed with cancer, and his father (who happened to be a scientist with the weapon-X program) submitted him to be a test subject. The tests ended up giving the ability to self-heal, but since the cancer still is fighting his body, he tends to keep scars he receives instead of healing completely, which can pile up in his line of work. So far, he doesn't have many, but the ones he does have are very prominent... If you can get him to show you.
Nightclub Owner: You got....you got powers right?
Deadpool: Oh yeah, I'm a superfreak.
Nightclub Owner: A super freak?
Deadpool: I'm super freakayyy.
Deadpool: Welcome wayward Traveler...to CASA DE DEADPOOL!
- Agent Jackson & Deadpool enter a room filled with prostitutes.-
Agent Jackson: My God Wade...It looks like a Russ Meyer movie in here!
Prostitute: Your robe, your sexiness. ~To Deadpool~
Deadpool: How many times do I have to tell you?! NO WIRE HANGERS! -- Now bring our guests a Fresca and three pounds of M&M's...and if I see ONE red one in there you'e getting deflated!
~Agent Jackson looks at Deadpool stunned while Deadpool smirks and smokes a BUBBLE pipe.~
Deadpool: Heh, heh -- My pimp hand is STRONG.