Chronicles of The Omniverse Archived Keen's Fiends.

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Where I dump my characters related to the Omniverse.

 

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Jeremy

"I never thought a man could get off to the smell of engine exhaust and spent cartridges, but here we are." ​

Age: 39.

Sex: Male
Species: Human, supposedly.
Nationality: Terran
Occupation: 'Former' mercenary and One of the Four Horsemen.
Affiliations: Iron Horsemen (Gang)

Appearance:

• Height: 6'2"
  
• Weight: 230lbs
• Build: Heavy
  
• Hair: Dark Brown
  
• Eyes: Brown

Biography/Synopsis: Jeremy is among the newest members in the Iron Horsemen's high circle, as well as one of the most powerful. A brutal career mercenary with nearly two decades of experience under his belt, Jeremy has seen -and fought in- just about every corner of Valore. Why he eventually settled down in Lutetia of all places is not entirely known. Perhaps he craved the danger such a place provides, whilst still allowing him to live in relative luxury with his hard-fought earnings. Regardless, it didn't take him long to pull the attention of the less reputable members of Lutetian society.

After leaving at least three dead and numerous others injured in various street fights and bar brawls across the city, Jeremy quickly found himself at odds with, well, just about everyone. Leadshoe personally sought out the former merc, promising protection and anonymity in exchange for his service. Jeremy excepted with little thought.

So far the deal has worked out well, Jeremy quickly earning his place as one of the Four Horsemen and Leadshoe's most trusted agent in less than a year. Veteran Iron Horsemen view the Terran with envy or even downright disdain, but even the hardest Wrought cannot admire his effectiveness. As strange as the man may be his passion for their cause is genuine and when he is set on the warpath there is little who can stop him.

He is the long arm of the Iron Horsemen, a red blaze of thundering pistons, rasping steel and rattling lead.


Skills and Attributes:

• More Than Human: No matter what he tries to claim, it is clear that Jeremy is more than he seems. He possess preternatural speed and reflexes and is capable of feats of strength that his already bulky frame would simply buckle under. It's rumored he even possesses a healing factor, some having claimed to witness the mercenary shrug off several pistol rounds to the chest.
  
• On a Fiery Horse: Jeremy is more comfortable in the saddle of his motorcycle than he is walking, even with sword drawn or guns blazing.
  
• Sword Sage: Jeremy's command of the sword is frightening, wielding it with such an uncanny grace and efficiency one could think was born with blade in hand. He easily matches all but the most skilled paladins, and can even give such individuals a hard time.
  
• Universal Soldier: Almost two (claimed) decades of constant mercenary work has probably left Jeremy among the most experienced soldiers on all of Valore. Making war, and all it entails, is second nature to him.
  
• Blank Check: Despite his many, many eccentricities Jeremy has earned Leadshoe's complete and utter trust. The merc has full access to all resources the Iron Horsemen can provide, including weapons, armor, vehicles and even manpower. He will simply receive whatever he requests, no questions asked.

Notable Equipment:

• Murdercycle: A flame painted chopper, reinforced for combat and to accommodate the Dread Engine that rumbles at its core.
  
• Sword of Black Wind: This foreign blade is Jeremy's prized possession. He claims to have taken this blade off of an Lósénji swordmaster that he bested in single combat. This enchanted katana possesses a supernaturally sharp edge and sharpy whistles as it slices through the air.