<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/f4/86/18/f4861813e74aaa6788ed2d796c52f6f4.jpg)<br/>(http://static1.comicvine.com/uploads/original/11128/111285483/5183623-ajads.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/0a/51/3d/0a513d3e12d62f4fb22bd9c584062736.jpg)(https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2014-10/28/17/enhanced/webdr08/grid-cell-2059-1414533124-32.jpg)(https://scontent.cdninstagram.com/t51.2885-15/s640x640/sh0.08/e35/13117807_1112891332095341_971354086_n.jpg?ig_cache_key=MTI0NDQ5MDcwMTQzMzA3NjA2Mw%3D%3D.2)</div></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><br/><strong>Character Name:</strong> Elijah "Eli" Brandt<br/><strong>Codename:</strong> Blitzkrieg<br/><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Hetero<br/><br/><strong>Class:</strong> - 5<br/><br/><strong>Occupation:</strong> Superhero[They call it "Vigilante"]/Private Contractor<br/><strong>Education:</strong> High School Diploma<br/><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Wealthy<br/><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Japanese, Spanish, Farsi, Russian, Mandarin, Learning More<br/><br/><strong>Age:</strong> 26<br/><strong>Height:</strong> 6'3<br/><strong>Weight:</strong> 240lbs<br/><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br/><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Hazel or Electric Blue [Dependent]<br/><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Chadwick Boseman<br/><br/><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Eli from first glance looks like a normal enough guy. He's got dark skin that's seen it's fair share of sunlight. He's got a killer smile and a body that shows he spends an awful lot of time at the gym. At 6'3, he's decently tall. He won't break any world records, but he's always been confident in his height. He's got a fair bit of tattoos inked on his skin from 16 and onward. He tends to keep his hair immaculately groomed, and he always manages to look like he just left the barbershop. The electricity that altered his physiological makeup has changed his eyes from a sharp hazel to a piercing electric blue when he uses his powers, and sometimes sparks even dance in his eyes.<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong> Eli is a man who simply doesn't allow anything to get him down. He grew up in a bad place, surrounded by hardship, struggle, and death. He lost a lot before he could even be considered a man, so what he does is be thankful for what he does have. He's a funny guy, always ready to laugh or joke about something with you to brighten your day and his. He does have a serious side though, something honed in him from the opposite spectrum of his upbringing, and refined in the Marine Corps.<br/><br/> He's not a womanizer, but he's definitely docked in a lot of ports and has no real plans on slowing down. He simply loves the ladies and that's one of the constants in his life that is actually a challenge. He's loyal and faithful to those who gain his trust enough to be called a friend. He'd die for his friends, or kill for them. And nothing can make him betray you except the most dire of consequences. Like it's your life vs everyone else in the world. Due to a few run ins with Tac-6, it can be hard to get him to drop his guard though, as that's exactly how he almost got caught in Shanghai.<br/><br/><strong>History:</strong> Eli was born in Detroit. And not just Detroit, but "Cass Corridor", the worst, gang infested slum Detroit has to offer. In fact, the area was so bad that emergency services didn't stop there 99% of the time, as they often became victims themselves when responding to calls. His father Malcolm worked two jobs, and at one of them he met Trishelle, a woman he fell head over heels for. They dated for a year, then got married and moved in together. It was quick, but they were in true love. Not long after that, a night of passion ended with a broken condom. They confirmed she was pregnant a few weeks later. True a place like this wasn't where you'd want to raise a child, but neither of them had a choice. They weren't here because they liked it. They just couldn't afford any better. About 9 months later, they'd saved and scrapped together every penny they could to prepare. And after only six hours in labor, little Elijah was born. He was born normal, and all through his childhood there was never any reason to doubt Eli was a normal little boy. <br/><br/>He did good in school, he played with his friends, he was good, he was bad. He was just a kid. But he wasn't stupid, and he wasn't blind. It didn't take long to figure out that they were poor. Multiple nights a week where his parents didn't eat so he could. A few nights where he didn't eat either. No cable, no air conditioning. True people had it worse, but it certainly wasn't a picnic growing up. And on top of that, they were surrounded by drugs and violence. And try as they might to keep him free from it, the hood was too strong. <br/><br/>By the time he was fifteen, Eli's friends had seduced him into making runs for OG's and slinging drugs on the corner. He lied about it though and convinced his parents he had a job. He gave them enough money to help out around the house, and only rarely bought things for himself. The rest of the money he stashed away. He wanted to give every illicit dollar to his parents. But they were good people, and he doubted they'd take the nearly 5 grand he'd saved up over the few months since he started dealing. From there, things only spiraled. He went from simply selling, to outright bangin'.<br/><br/> He joined the Black Mob, the predominant gang in the surrounding city, and he started to get morally corrupt. He was providing for his family, but he was losing himself in the process. Finally, his mom was cleaning his room and found a blunt as well as a pistol. They were both waiting for him on the table when he got home; as well as a slap in the face. They yelled at him for hours. Telling him he was screwing up, and they wouldn't bail him out of jail. Telling him he was going there or worse if he kept it up. Blah blah blah. Well, he'd had enough. All he wanted was to provide, and he did it the <em>only</em> way available to him in the place they had decided to raise him.<br/><br/> He was 17 by that point. He had more than enough money to move out. So he did. Packed his shift and left, but he still sent his parents money. As it turned out, Eli was damn good at being a gang banger. He even killed a few people(the nightmares kept him up for weeks). But as he got further into the life, of course it only got more dangerous. And when one of his best friends since kindergarten, the guy who'd gotten him to started slinging dope got killed? Seeing Pee-Wee's head explode like a melon from a shotgun blast that missed Eli by inches? <br/><br/>It put genuine terror in his heart. He ran away from the mission; ran all the way back home and begged his parents for forgiveness. They accepted, and he told them the truth. You don't leave the Black Mob except one way. The way Pee-Wee had earlier that night. He had to leave town, or they'd kill him. His parents knew that, but they wouldn't leave their son out in the cold. So they did the most selfless thing the could do. They uprooted their entire lives and left town so they wouldn't lose their son. Thankfully, he'd been smart about one thing. After emptying his entire stash, Eli had nearly thirty-thousand dollars. Not bad for three years of slinging dope on the corner and doing jack moves. <br/><br/>With that money they moved away from Michigan. They went out to LA, and thankfully his parents both found much better work there. Eli finished out school, and when he turned eighteen, he decided that there was really only one thing for him. He wouldn't go back to the banger lifestyle, but while he was in it, he was good at it. The fights, the shootouts, the tactical shit. It was like he was born for it. So he figured why the fuck not join the military? So once he graduated, he applied to the USMC. He flew through boot camp and basic, and showed remarkable aptitude for covert combat and marksmanship. Once he graduated, he ran a few missions and stood out from the rest of his platoon. <br/><br/>So he was plucked and given the opportunity to do some real good. The black ops type shit you don't hear about, but because you didn't hear about it, Seoul, South Korea isn't under the control of the North. He was like a fish to water, and he fell into his role with startling ease. In his four years, his squad had over three dozen successful missions and never lost a man. He even got a few promotions. The men were brothers to him. But he'd only signed on for four years. And while he could have gone back in, there was a minor problem that stopped him. <br/><br/>During those four years, he'd discovered he was Evolved. And boy did he love it. The eleven other guys in his twelve man squad did too, as his powers helped get them out of plenty bad spots. In fact, they were the only ones in the military who knew. And they understood why he'd leave. Tac-6 showed no signs of slowing down what they were doing, and eventually he'd be caught.<br/><br/> So he left the Marines with dignity, and knowing that because of his powers and his more than willingness to use them, he couldn't just go back home and live a normal life...he did the next best thing. He went into the private sector, hiring himself out to whoever could afford him for all types of missions. Bodyguard, spy, soldier, assassin. If it paid well enough and it was within his moral code, Eli Brandt was your guy. He does contract work to this day, and he makes it a rule to never stay in one place too long, or ever get caught using his powers. It's kept him safe so far, and he has no plans for getting caught now. However, he has sort of contradicted himself, as he tends to find himself jumping into harm's way to save people from other Evolved. It's the right thing to do and he just can't seem to help himself.<br/><br/><strong>Likes:</strong> Speed, Technology, Women, Good Food/Cooking, Relaxing, Pushing himself to the limit, Music<br/><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Tac-6, Snitches, the government(for the most part), bugs, Evo Traitors(Evolved who work for Tac-6 willingly or just surrender)<br/><strong>Strengths:</strong> Highly Trained Marine, Always keeps a cool head, Adaptable <br/><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Highly confident in himself and his abilities, something of a loner, stubborn<br/><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Seduction, Vanilla, Foreplay, Roleplay, Public Sex, Risky Sex, Oral, Anal, Rough Sex, Dirty Talk<br/>Gore, Vore, Scat, Watersports<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br/></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li>He was a Lieutenant before leaving the Marines.</li><li>He will use his powers for personal benefit if contracting work is slow</li><li>He's pretty sure Tac-6 wanted to capture and convert him when they found him in Shanghei</li></ul><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Electrical Manipulation (8):</strong> Eli's main power is that he generates, can absorb, expel, and otherwise manipulate all forms of electrical energy. He can drain the power from your house and leave every other one on the block lit up like Christmas. He can kill a car battery faster than you can think, and he can shoot blasts of electrical energy. He can even short out security systems and create shapes with his electricity.</li><li><strong>E-Speed (8):</strong> His electrical powers mean Eli can do more than just blast lightning from his fingers. By surging that same electrical energy through his musculature, he super charges his cells. What this does is increase every cell in his body to the point where he gains true super speed. His perception of time is altered so the world is practically at a stand-still. He can move so fast he disappears from the human eye, and he can manipulate the environment(picking someone up, moving them 100 feet, and putting them down before anyone realizes what happened) at high enough velocities </li><li><strong>E-Strength (7):</strong> Just like his speed, Blitzkrieg's lightning being surged through his muscles instead of out into the environment can increase his physical strength and toughness by several orders of magnitude as well. When utilizing power over speed, he becomes durable enough to take an extended beating at the hands of someone with super strength, and he can chuck vehicles with ease. </li></ul>