Name: Gabriel Armageddon<br/><br/>Nickname: "Call me anything but my name or 'Sir' and I'll make you cry."<br/><br/>Age: unknown. Looks 25<br/><br/>Gender: male<br/><br/>Race: Human<br/><br/>Class: Autonomous Death Scythe (crossbow)<br/>When Gabriel fights one or both arms gain the guise of a intricate crossbow, starting from mid forearm. The stock and trigger like this are nonexistent. Each soul arrow is launched from a lion's maw that is at the end of the barrel. The limbs of the bow can fold in or out to use the bladed edges and tips for defense.<br/><br/>Gabriel's fighting styled is ranged combat, however, he will not hesitate to deliver a close range volley if necessary. He often tends to mix the two against a tricky opponent.<br/><br/>Role: Combat Teacher at DWMA.<br/><br/>Appearance:<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i1296.photobucket.com/albums/ag5/Cosmic_Fenrir/image_zps712ed853.jpg) (http://s1296.photobucket.com/user/Cosmic_Fenrir/media/image_zps712ed853.jpg.html)</div><br/>Personality: "You want to know what kind of person I am? Fuck you."<br/><br/>History: "I was one of the first autonomous death scythes. Throughout the years, I've found the secret to Lord Death's longevity. He and I came to a confrontation on the subject, though in the end, we ended in a draw. Now he has called upon me to help train his slacking students. Oh, you wanted the boring stuff? Fine. I was born in the streets of Detroit, raised into gang wars. At one point I found myself surrounded by an enemy gang, then my power awakened. I slew those who were in my way. That's when lord death found me initially. Now, are we done here?"<br/><br/>Special traits:<br/>Arrow composition: "After a five second period, I can change the makeup of my soul arrows to make them explode, home in on opponents and so on. I can also use these traits to cause a chain reaction in the environment.<br/><br/>Partner: "I don't need one."