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Amond Bishop - Over view - Nightmares Echo - 06-10-2013 Name - Amond Bishop Known As - Walter White Obsession - Following the Dead Rage - Child Abusers Fear - Temptation Noble - Pedagogy Body: 58 General Athletics: 15% Struggle: 20% Capoeira (Mixed Martial Arts and Dance): 20% Work Without Rest: 18% My Body is a Lethal Weapon: 16% Speed: 58 Dodge: 24% Driving: 24% Initiative: 26% Billiards: 30% Mind: 61 Conceal: 15% General Ed: 30% Notice: 15% Occult: 25% EMT: 25% Chemistry: 25% Soul: 61 Narco-Alchemist: 2% Charm: 23% Lying: 25% Dancing: 30% Physic Meters Violence --Hardened: 0 --Failed: 0 Unnatural --Hardened: 0 --Failed: 0 Helplessness --Hardened: 0 --Failed: 0 Isolation --Hardened: 0 --Failed: 0 Self: --Hardened: 0 --Failed: 4 Taboos Looses all magic effects when Drugs were off Trigger Event: Parents killed in a Cult Ritual while Amond was in the midst of earning a B.A. in college for Chemistry. Weapons Only his hands know the depth of causing pain. Who needs a weapon when you got plenty of Drugs to dull the pain. Works Minor: None as of yet Significant: 1 - Mars Dust Amond Bishop - Background - Nightmares Echo - 06-22-2013 Known As – Walter White Real Name: Amond Bishop Aries (April 20th, 1990) – 23 years of age The family is French and European, the family moved to American in his grandfather’s time; however Amond looks like your average everyday white guy….kind like a cross between Kid Rock and Jesus. Long straggly dirty blonde hair, a thin wiry goatee and soft eyes that are blue in the summer/green in the winter (a trait he picked up from his father’s side of the family) Growing up as a small boy, in a growing part of rural part of Florida, Bonneville (Between Orlando and Biltho) you would find what looks to be your normal family. A Young Mother from France, An aging Father from Holland and young son caught between. They live in a trailer park surrounded by woods. Which he would explore the wildlife when Mommy and Daddy would let him go out on his own. This started his obsession, his search knowledge and things unknown. Growing up, He would become a big star wars and star trek fan. This only boosted him in wanting to know and more about things. This gave his a grow desire to learn about everything started his desire o want to be a chemist or something that studies in the field of the unexplained…speaking of unexplained, David Copperfield was his first admiration to the unexplained world of magic, which lead Amond on a adventure to find out what magic is. Instead of plunging head first into the dark underbelly of the occult, he studied the lighter side of things like Druidism, Shamanism, and the powers of the mind… With no luck of finding real power of magic like the great Copperfield…he did learn something else from all this…between Magic and Science. There is power or magic in Herbs. Thanks to his studies he began looking into mixing herbs and plants to not only get high but to make your healthier, mostly sticking to marijuana and shrooms for the High’s he was looking for. This furthered his study of chemistry, which is even more fun when you are tripping out of your mind. With a smoke in hand and a mushroom being chomped down, he had a bright future. This future, like his past would never involve a woman. His mind is to wrapped about the science of things to even be bothered with such desires. Having relations or relations ships with woman in this way, would take away from time to study, test, help the needy, save the hurt. Being a straight A student always on the Honor Roll was kind of easy for him, his best skill is his mind. Which he hides from everyone… so it’s easier to gather all the information he can about them, while they learn nothing of him. He held the look of some hippy that would never really amount to anything, and no one every gathered why he was on the Honor Roll even thru college. Being on the honor roll helped get him grants that would provide money for a college. Amond would then go on to study at Massachusetts State University. They have the best Chemistry courses that usually go to governmental jobs and potentially work in places like Area 51. Amond had everything going for him, he was on his way to a BA in chemistry. In transition from High school to college, Amond took up work as an EMT. This is when Amond began to put his degree of Chemistry to use as an EMT, which helped him save many of many lives. It filled his desire to help people and heal the sick and wounded, while trying to impart some of his great wisdom on those he tend to save. Every time he brings a new patient to local hospital in Massachusetts, he would make a special stop into the kids section of the hospital to bring happiness to them, either by clowning around or showing up in a super-hero outfit. Until it comes to when tragedy struck as violent ritual by a cult consumed the life of his parents. The FBI is looking into the event, but they are refusing to leave information to a upset, slowly turning, Drug addict. Between the addiction and Anger, Amond would try to go on his own hunt for those responsible for such an act. Never getting any hard evidence, a few Paramedics and low end Police office friends were able to tell him about some of the things they say and describe some of the symbols at the scene. This lead Amond on a witch hunt, contacting old occult friends and laying on tons of questions, which only lead to more questions than answers. This definitely pushed Amond into doing the harder drugs than he had been chemically altering for the streets. This blow in his life pulled him away from being an EMT and from becoming a paramedic, as well as losing his scholarship to continue the BA in Chemistry. So, with tragedy in mind and being fairly good at making these drugs the local manufactures picked up on this and offered him a Job with a decent amount of money. Eventually the word of his skill spread like wild fire thru the cartels, a junky with the funky. Working day in and day out, nothing more on his mind than the Painkillers, LSD and Ecstasy that he became famous for…that and the thought of revenge. The one thing that brought his head out of the sorrow, Amond found out the cartels and local street gangs are using kids as drug mules, which goes against one of his greatest belief’s. Memories of being an EMT would flash about his mind, the children in all the local hospitals he had forgotten about. Amond would lash out, donning that Super Hero mentality and using his knowledge of chemistry and biology (which he learned from being an EMT), he would take out the heads of the local street gangs. Bombs are easy to make, and if you use the right gasses the victims can become both choked and blind. Wearing a gas mask made it easy to get them. Drug addicts and the depressed don’t think, they don’t plan ahead…which means now… The cartels were no longer making money, which put him on the hit list for them. Amond still has a few friends and supporter of his cause, which tipped him off when Cartel would come for him and helped him escape to Alaska where he has been hiding and working as a drugged out yet funny cook who tends to help anyone who needs it. He throws random science facts at you, ones he know to be true…at random times and innocent times. This made the druggie look stick much better. Amond would live alone, not having been welcomed upon his first arrival…A Floridian who studied in Massachusetts, was way out of place here in Alaska. However, there was this restaurant that was highering (just about anyone who walked in). With a nice AA degree and work as an EMT, management would grab up this lose string. Using what little money he gets from this place, he takes residence here under the name Water White (Having a decent pool of money from Drug manufacturing and work as an EMT, being able to forge things for a little while was possible). He kept a small kit for making the drugs he needed and with help from friends in the Main states, he would get a small supply of chemicals to keep his addiction at bay. It’s been a year at this place called Mak Attacks, and oddly enough…or perhaps because Alaska is such an unpopulated place, Walter has yet to notice a new hires other than himself. Perhaps it’s the drugs that make him focus and work so hard that they needed no one else or perhaps they just had no one else to higher in the cold and frozen wastes of the North. Eventually the cartels slipped from thought, having believed he got away…and perhaps for long enough they have forgotten him. Even memories of his life slipped away…between being on the run and using drugs on a regular basis. A new life, a new place, and new potential friends…were could this lead Walter…. |