<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://static1.1.sqspcdn.com/static/f/709071/26475750/1440028870433/beasts-twoposters.jpg?token=JrnZ5Q2hVkAkpFMbz4BVXHrZjKA%3D)<br/>(http://www.movpins.com/big/MV5BMTcyNjg5MTExNl5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTgwNzQ3MjE0NjE@._V1/idris-elba-in-beasts-of-no-nation-(2015)-large-picture.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/cc/ed/e6/ccede61b15385fb0add47e2c84843219.jpg)(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AN-hy4F463c/UoG-3vpajEI/AAAAAAABA5c/tTmvSaIz0cM/s1600/pdc_idriselba4.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/zBSOwhv.jpg)</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> Adektokunbo Ojore Zavimbi [Most people call him Zavimbi]<br/><strong>Codename:</strong> Atlas<br/><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong> African<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Fiercely Heterosexual<br/><br/><strong>Class:</strong> - 4<br/><br/><strong>Occupation:</strong> Rebellion Leader/Terrorist<br/><strong>Education:</strong> Self-Taught[High School equivalent]<br/><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Very Wealthy<br/><strong>Languages Known:</strong> Many African languages, English, Spanish, Russian, Farsi, Mandarin, Japanese, German<br/><br/><strong>Age:</strong> 30<br/><strong>Height:</strong> 6'4<br/><strong>Weight:</strong> 250lbs<br/><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br/><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Hazel<br/><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Idris Elba<br/><br/><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Zavimbi is a tall man. He was blessed to reach 6'4, which gives him a commanding visual and lets him peer over most people. He has been fighting literally all his life, and constant war combined with constantly winning means his body has been sculpted and he is well muscled and defined from a hard life. His dark skin is covered in a patchwork of scarring from his harsh life. He has a multitude of them covering his body. <br/><br/>He also has a number of tattoos. Some to cover the scars, some for his own wants. He tends to let his facial hair grow out into a scruffy beard. On some occasions he trims it, but he's usually fine with just letting it grow. He's started to get some flecks of white and peppering in his hair. Not from age, but stress. Despite what some would think, he has a dazzling and very disarming smile.<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong> Zavimbi has been molded and shaped by an extremely hard life. It has in turn made him a hard man. He didn't have parents growing up, only commanders who told him what to do. As such in his youth it was wild and free. Kill men, kill women, get rewarded. Money, weapons, drugs, women(yes even for young boys). <br/><br/>You could get it all. He lived to get more, and to get free as a child. He learned you had to depend on yourself before and after anyone else. You were the only person guaranteed to never betray you. He also learned that it's kill or be killed. To this day he will not hesitate to kill someone in cold blood if there is a good reason for it. Another thing he learned was that you do not kill someone senselessly.<br/><br/> Always have a reason or a purpose. If not it can drive you insane. He is very well spoken, having a bit of his original accent, but speaking clearly enough that he will never be misunderstood. He is also very persuasive, and has moved a nation with his words, and the government of another with his actions. He is a fair man, never asking more from his people than he would undertake himself. And any punishments are just. He had enough of wanton slaughter to friend and foe alike. He is mostly no-nonsense, but if you catch him in a good mood you might even hear a few jokes. Loyalty is extremely important to him, as there is almost nothing worse than a traitor to the cause.<br/><br/><strong>History:</strong> Adektokunbo Ojore Zavimbi was born as impoverished as possible in the large African nation of Canaan. In fact, he was the 10th child in his family, and to afford to feed the other 9, he was sold into slavery shortly after his fifth birthday. Like a large majority of young boys in third world countries, the person who bought him was a representative for a militia called the "Sons of Bokumbo". A group of soldiers disbarred from the military for various, though all equally horrible reasons. <br/><br/>They were all drawn together under the banner of a man named Bokumbo, a General wanted as a war criminal for slaughtering hundreds of innocents across dozens of villages. The band was rapidly growing, and if left unchecked, they could expand and become problems for other countries as well. Young Adektokunbo(Ade or Ojore for short) was cursed to become what most young boys become. A child soldier. A beast of no nation. Simply a warm body that could be trained to fight for an ill-defined cause other than someone felt like fighting. He couldn't say no.<br/><br/> Couldn't run away or he'd be killed. He simply had to accept his situation. His owners were not kind either. Beatings for the slightest mistake, but mainly to break his will. Weeks of harsh indoctrination using mind games, praise, punishment, and gifts and incentive to make him a loyal "Son". There were even the many, many times the full grown soldiers took him into their tents and had their way with him. Hours upon hours of torture and sexual punishment. Only a few months in, he seemed to be well on his way. He was drinking, smoking weed, shooting up to get his fix. He was also used in ambushes. Even in todays world, no one expected a five year old boy to be up to anything bad.<br/><br/> They wouldn't expect the bullet to the back either. But it always came. For years, Ojore simply "lived" the only life he'd ever known. And he was as much victim as the dead he left in his wake. One day though, when he was 15, he simply snapped. He was being "punished" as usual by one of the lieutenants who had an extremely unhealthy obsession with the boys body. And as usual, he liked privacy so he forced Ojore a few miles away from camp. When he shut down and refused to "perform", he got slapped. When his refusal continued, he got punches. After that, his face was pushed into the mud and the lieutenant decided he would take what he wanted. He took it. Ade could do nothing but scream for help, and when none came, he could just cry silently. Internalize the pain, hatred, rage, anger, and bottle it up. Save it for another day.<br/><br/>Three more years he waited. Three more long years filled with murder, violence, drugs, and Koro, the man who had become his personal master, raping and abusing him however he saw fit, whenever he pleased. On his eighteenth birthday, Ade had finally had enough. He simply couldn't take anymore. So he hid a knife on him, and when Koro took him off to his favorite spot to once again have his fill of Ade's flesh, he drove the blade as deep into the man's genitals as he could. Over and over and over again. And then he took a rock and bludgeoned his skull until it was nothing but a pulpy, goopy mess. He blacked out after that, but his body was on autopilot and he continued for quite a while.<br/><br/> A watch would read that he mutilated Koro's body for nearly twenty minutes. And when he was done, he was barely recognizable as human anymore, much less a specific individual. Koro's body didn't even deserve a burial, so Ade stumbled back to camp, covered in blood and chunks of flesh, got a can of gas, a box of matches, and went right back to the scene. He didn't go unnoticed, and when the others caught up, he'd just dropped the whole box on the kerosene soaked corpse. It went up like a fireworks factory, and the young man started whooping and hollering with joy. <br/><br/>He didn't care what they did to him for killing Koro. All that mattered was his tormentor was dead. Instead of punishment though...the bastards threw a party. His commander said something along the lines of, "The strong live to torment the weak. By killing your tormentor, you have become strong." As a reward, he was given Koro's position in the Sons. He hated it, but he wasn't dumb. He used his new position to once again bide his time until he could be fully free of the Sons. His time lasted right up until Evolved started to pop up. Men in the Sons were gaining strange and wonderful abilities.<br/><br/> Khali could soar like a bird. Silla glowed and could shoot beams of light. Jinna gained the ability to turn into smoke and mist. Well Zavimbi as he had started to call himself, had nothing to be envious about. Soon he gained his own powers as well. And after months of training in private, he left the Sons...violently. The years had not been kind to him, nor had the band who'd bought his life. He had never fit in, despite doing everything demanded of him and acting like a Son as much as he could. Maybe because on the inside, he always hated them.<br/><br/> Hated what they made him do and what they made him become. Maybe they could sense the resentment and rage he felt at being forced to murder men, women, the elderly, and children...with the punishment for refusing being his own death? Maybe he was a coward, but he was not ready to die. Or maybe he was brave, braver than he thought. He'd endured countless beatings, the horrors of the worst kind of war, mental as well as sexual abuse to the point he was lucky he didn't have any diseases. To endure what he had wasn't easy.  This was his chance though. His chance to be free. That night, after a successful raid on a nearby village that had everyone drunk and fucked up and in high spirits...Zavimbi <em>unleashed Hell on Earth</em>. The ground started to shake suddenly, violently, angrily. <br/><br/>The Earth started to split open, dropping men into small chasms before slamming shut. Rocks shattered and the shrapnel was propelled like bullets through flesh and bone. Stone and mud golems erupted from the ground and bludgeoned men to death, or just dragged them down under the Earth. And there was Zavimbi at the center of it all, cackling like a mad man with his eyes glowing red. It was an absolute slaughter; and of the 40 man group, not a single one survived. <br/><br/>He snapped the Commander's neck with a backhand and buried him as well. Aside from the explosive residue and blood stains, there was no evidence anything had happened. The ground looked exactly as it had before his rampage started. The 37 child soldiers, with the oldest just having turned 15, all lived though. He gave them the money, and set them free. Then he vanished into the night. A year later, he resurfaced as a public figure. <br/><br/>The head of the rapidly growing "People's Revolutionary Front"; a group brought together from all over Africa(and other corners of the globe) to fight against the despotism of Omoro Bokumbo. His power had grown much over the years, and he had declared himself King of Canaan. He needed to be stopped or he would send the country into a downward spiral and make it an even worse place to live. Zavimbi couldn't allow that. Despite his hatred for Bokumbo, serving his army since childhood had granted Zavimbi with many gifts. Advanced tactical knowledge, how to lead men into battle, how to talk to them and show them to use the fire in their hearts for fuel to keep fighting.<br/><br/> His methods were unique, but highly effective. And with his absolute mastery of the Earth and her elements, he funded the entire operation with diamonds, rare jewels and precious metals. It was Africa after all; nobody would think twice about a war lord rising to power due to having found a jewel mine or gold vein, as it happened all the time. The two combined made the PRF a very real and growing threat to Bokumbo. And over the course of another year, they pushed his armies back, decimating them(with Atlas and the Evolved in his group using their powers sparingly to keep Tac 6 and the like off their radar). At the end, Bokumbo only had a few very loyal soldiers left. Probably less than 1,000. <br/><br/>The rest were either dead, or had long ago defected to the PRF, or simply threw down their guns and left the fight altogether. By this point, the US Government had decided to ally itself with the PRF, give them support, extra weapons, intel, etc... in exchange for putting an agreeable ruler in charge and getting access to some of it's natural resources like they always did. Finally, they pushed into the city and to Bokumbo's "castle". A heavily fortified tower that doubled as a bunker/bomb shelter. Zavimbi led the final assault himself, pushing through the ranks and fighting like a man possessed. Finally he found Bokumbo, hiding like a scared child in the deepest part of the building. <br/><br/>But blast doors wouldn't stop <em>Atlas</em>. After tearing them down with his bare hands. He broke Bokumbo's arm, put a bullet in his leg, and drug him out into the streets. After years and years of horrors, atrocities and unspeakable evils, Bokumbo was deposed and Canaan was free. Zavimbi himself was a key witness in the trial, testifying on his experiences ever since being sold to the Sons for a small bag of coin. Everything he was forced to do. Everything he was forced to endure. He glossed over his escape, but the point was clear that this man had fought and risked <em>everything</em> to free himself from Bokumbo's evil and to purge it from Canaan.<br/><br/> He was exonerated of any wrongdoings from his time with the Sons for his efforts in the revolution. And with the war over, he took the PRF and retreated, creating a refugee area for those thrown out of their homes or who lost their families in the fighting. He also secretly sent out agents and messages on the dark web offering asylum for Evolved who wanted to be safe from Tac 6's persecution. <br/><br/>With all the stains on his soul, Zavimbi figured continuing to help people after the fighting was the least he could do; especially those who needed it so much. In this world, no good deed goes unpunished. Somehow Tac 6<br/>found out he truth about his sanctuary, that he was housing Evolved. That <em>he</em> was Evolved. The government washed their hands of any involvement with him, but decided to keep the information about him underwraps. He was just another African warlord they could blame any number of crimes on and people would believe them. They launched a raid on the facility he'd built. And in the confusion, Zavimbi himself was caught and imprisoned.<br/><br/>He was once again a rat in a cage; except this time his chances of getting out were slim to none. He was taken to a Tac-6 facility where he was told he'd undergo "Reconditioning", and by the time they were through, he'd be a proud member of Tac-6. If they knew exactly what he could do, they'd turn him into a walking siege engine. A WMD on two legs. That never happened though. Before that fateful day could come, he and many others were rescued by a group led by a healer calling himself Deva. Zavimbi was eternally grateful, and offered his aid in the fight that had already started.<br/><br/> Zavimbi knew he couldn't go back to the life he'd known. Tac 6 had taken it and would never give it back. He couldn't go back to any area he was known to associate in. So he had to start again. For months he sent out feelers and agents to find those free who were still loyal to him. He sent out a call through the underground, the dark web, anything where people would see it, but Tac-6 would have limited access. He called for revolution, for help against their oppressive regime.<br/><br/> The People's Revolutionary Front was reborn as the Evolved People's Revolutionary Front. The EPRF had already been well established, and those he'd offered sanctuary, those afraid to come before, those willing to help, and those whose loyalty had never wavered all came to his call. While in hiding, he managed to rebirth an agent of rebellion in the world. Once his forces were consolidated, he contacted Deva, offering the full support of the EPRF to wipe Tac-6 from the face of the Earth.<br/><br/><strong>Likes:</strong> Liberation, Freedom, Fair Governments, Weapons, Evolved, Children, Animals, Women, Wine, Drugs<br/><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Tac-6, Tac-6 Supporters, Traitors, Racists, Rapists, Abusers, Dishonorable People<br/><strong>Strengths:</strong> Tactical Mastermind, Eloquent &amp; Charming Orator, Strong Leader<br/><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Severe PTSD, Worldwide Fugitive, Killer with a conscience<br/><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Vanilla, Seduction, Power Play, Rough sex, Public sex, risky sex, foreplay, anal, oral<br/>Gore, Vore, Scat, Watersports<br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br/></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Geokinesis(10):</strong> Atlas' powers are simply the manipulation of the Earth itself, and all types of stones, minerals, and deposits that come from it. He is for lack of a better word, "connected" to the very Earth itself, and as long as that connection remains strong, so does Atlas. With this ability, Zavimbi can cause massive earthquakes, or focus it for localized tremors. He can shape and manipulate any existing form of Earth, however he sees fit to(i.e. making a fist of concrete out of the road); he can even alter it from one form to another(changing solid stone to mud, changing coal to diamond). He can even travel through the Earth itself by burrowing through it at high speeds and closing the tunnel behind him as he goes along.</li></ul><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Seismic Senses (5):</strong> Because his powers are connected to the Earth, Atlas can sense the Earth itself; he can even sense the number of moving people around him by their footsteps. He can also eavesdrop on distant conversations by focusing on the vibrations given off during speech, and even know when people are lying by the vibration of their heartbeat. This of course makes it hard to sneak up on him, but this power isn't always active, he has to be constantly focusing for the senses to be working.<br/> </li><li><strong>Gaia's Blessing (6):</strong> Zavimbi's connection to the Earth is more than a way for him to channel his geokinetic powers. It actually empowers him physically. As long as his feet are on solid ground, Zavimbi is incredibly strong and resilient like Gaia the Earth Mother, and is capable of going toe to toe with the strongest of fighters, and give as good as he gets. He can lift incredible weights and stop massive forces; he can endure insane physical punishment and keep going. Beyond that, if he is injured, if he can find a patch of Earth deep enough, he can enter it and heal himself through his connection with the planet. It can't be too heavily polluted though or he will be hurt further instead. </li></ul><br/><br/>