Jarek van Erebos

## **Personality**

This Gliscor is scarily good in keeping the balance between sanity and insanity. Most of the time, Jarek is rude, selfish and doesn’t give a shit what others are thinking of him. Even his defenition of fun is twisted: annoying with senseless crap, acting like a huge idiot, easily being aggressive and finding other ways to get the worst out of people. He has his moments where he just goes totally nuts and may even destroy one or two things. Besides this, the Gliscor is extremly clever and mostly always find some sassy anwser or solution to save his ass. As much as he despites laws and tries out their borders, he WILL actually accept a punishment if it is fair.

However... most of this is just some big act. Jarek is very self-aware how he appears to others and that he doesn't look very trust worthy. You could say he goes by the motto: If they don't hang to me, they aren't worth it. But it goes deeper then this. The Gliscor actually doesn't trust himself very much. He don't want people around him so he won't hurt or even kill them. And having a constantly poisoned mind isn't really helpful either. As much as he seems to like hang around others, he prefers to be alone afterall, observing his surroundings. Thanks to his own past, he learned not to judge people for what they have done (even if it was just a few days ago) but what they will do. Jarek has a suprisingly carrying side and if he takes a liking to someone, he will act nearly fatherly around them.

## **History**

The young Gligar was born into a rather poor and violent slum, living in a small flat only with his mother. This, however, didn't kept him away to dream big. From the beginning he was ever fascinated with heroes from TV-shows and wanted to be like them. He always thought of to be one himself, since he got synthetic limbs from a very young age on – his mother always told him that he got those to become a hero. She never mentioned that they were once stuck in the middle of a traffic accident, the Gligar seemed to have forgotten this traumatic scene. She also told him, that policemen were the heroes of the real life, so he carved for becoming one. Since school was a failure in this part of the city anyway, [R͜EŚT̨͘ŖI̶C̢͟T̵͟͠É̢҉D̷҉] dismissed it and began to roam around the police station. He chatted with some of the officers, watching them while being on duty. After some time, he was a known face and could walk freely in the building, bringing his role models coffee and donuts from the next café. The years passed by, and the Gligar grew into a fine teenager. Thanks to the relations he had, [R͢҉͜EST͘͠R̵҉Į̨́C͘͢T͟͞È̷D̷͡͞] could actually start an apprenticeship in said station, even with his lack of education. He was pumped to make his dream finally true!

However... after some months he noticed that it wasn't the justice he had sought for. There were so many rules, he barely couldn't do anything against the real crime. Most of the time he was sitting in the office doing paper-work! The young Gligar began to grow bitter and dark thoughts were flooding his mind. The other day, he finally lost it. While being on patrol, some poor people were nearly beaten down to a pulp when he started to shoot. A fellow policeman wanted to stop him only to get himself in the fire and died right away. [RE̢҉ST̡͢R̸Į̶͝Ç̡TÉ͡D] saw his chance, took his gun as well and fled from the crime scene. From now on, he only wanted to defend his OWN justice. And he will eliminate everyone who gets in his way. For some years, he actually could do whatever he wanted without getting caught, killing an amount of criminals and even policemen when they got in his way. His mother begged him to stop his madness... but the Gligar didn't listened. Since his own mother wasn't supporting him anymore, he just left without another word and travelled to the next city. There, [R͜EŚT̨͘ŖI̶C̢͟T̵͟͠É̢҉D̷҉] discovered the power of money. He lied and cheated his way to some higher position in a bank and started to wash money. The Gligar couldn't get enough of the green gold. With it, he easily could manipulate other people to perform his sense of justice. His luck seemed to had run out though. He was already a searched man with a bounty higher then he could pay. The people he hired turned against him and soon the Gligar found himself in one of the biggest jail on the planet.

He didn't want to stay in there for too long though. So he just volunteered for a military project in hope to be released for good behaviour. However, he noticed too late for what it actually was for. They wanted to create controlable assassins. Most parts of his body were removed in order to make the perfect assassin out of him - it was a long and painful process. They even forced him to evolve to make him stronger and using his ability to heal himself. After some test-missions, the scientists decided that [R͢҉͜EŞ͢T͘͠R̵Į̨́C͘͢T͟͞È̷D̷͡͞] was a failed test-subject since they couldn't control him properly. He litteraly refused to be controlled. They took the removable parts away again and threw him into the jail's sewers like trash, leaving him to rot. At first the crippled Gliscor raged mindlessly. After some weeks without dying his mind slowly cleared again and for the first time in his life, he thought about his actions. He thought about his life. And he regretted the first time ever. [RE̢ST̡͢R̸Į̶͝Ç̡T҉É͡D] swore himself, if there was any way to get out of here and start all over again! Seeing the world with different eyes! He lived on the edge between live and death, always healing himself up thanks to the poisoned water, eating everything eat-able he found. Over the time, [R͢҉͜EŞ͢T͘͠R̵Į̨́C͘͢T͟͞È̷D̷͡͞] lost nearly all of his morals, often slipping into insanity again. He had to wait 5 years before an opportunity to escape showed up. The assassin-project was continued and they had a psychic test-subject. This woman named Dawn could sense the mad and gloomy mind of the man. Curiously, she searched for him, found him and he took his chance. Talking to her sweetly, showing interest and understanding till she trusted him. With her help, he actually repaired himself from scratch and created another plan for a breakout. After some preparations, they did according to plan which ended in blowing up the prison. Everyone was declared dead, the Gliscor included.

He was now free once again. And now could even start a new life as a new person. But being rather tired, he only wanted to live in peace for now. He only wanted to become normal again, searching for a way to undo the corruption he went trough. Yet, things should come di͝f͜ferént͝l̷y an̴d ͞tur͟n ̨ar͡oùn̕d his̛ l̀i̧fe͢ ̶on̷c̵e̛ ̵ag̷a͜i͟n. T̡̧͡ŕ͝a̴͝v̛̕ę̨́l̵lį̴ǹ̸g͟͜ ҉҉t͘r͡òu͞gh̶̕͡ ͠t͏͡͞h̵e̵͡ va̧̧s̢t͠ ̷̀͞o̷f͞ ̸̛́th͟e͏ ̷̢̢ģ̀ál͟á̷͝xy͘͜ t͟h̨̧é̢̧̡ ̶̛́͝͞Ģ̨͜͟l̷̶̀i̧͟͞s̀͢c͡҉҉̀o̴̷̧͢r̢͞҉ ̷h̴̶a̡͘͡d̷̢̕͜ ̀͞t̸͜o̶̶̡ ͏́͡ļ̸̵̕e͏̢͡͡͝a͠͏̵̷̨r̷̷̡n͢҉͠ ͞͞ǫ̴̨̛͠f̶ ҉̛h̕͞ï̀̕͝§̶ ̶̵̡̧͘£̨ǻ̕͢҉†̴̷̕͢ê͢͞͡ ̢̕͟͡͏ẁ̶̨̛h̨́͡͞͡į̡̧̈¢̶́h̴̡ ̸͟-̶̧́͘-̛̛̀͡ ̵̷̢͝
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With the child in his care, [R͜EŚT̨͘ŖI̶C̢͟T̵͟͠É̢҉D̷҉] learned to laugh and smile again from the depths of his dark heart, enjoying the lively young one and her insatiable curiosity. Just a few months later, he received the message that both of her parents were killed. Unsure once again, he didn't know what to do. However, since he grew fond of the girl, he decided to adopt and raising her by himself. It turned out that he was not a perfect but a good father afterall. [R͢҉͜EŞ͢T͘͠R̵Į̨́C͘͢T͟͞È̷D̷͡͞] realized the value of lifes around this time and grew the wish not to kill anymore. But he could not fight against what he was build into, so he set himself the goal to only kill when necessary. He tried his best to teach his daughter all about morals, even if he was pretty much the worst role-model someone could imagine. However, little Fia grew into a fine woman which disliked any violent actions, with the deep wish to help everyone who was crippled. [RE̢ST̡͢R̸Į̶͝Ç̡T҉É͡D] was proud in the first time of his life. It felt like he did something right in his life. She was ready stand on her own feet from now on.
In fact, for once he felt accomplished and satisified, and would have just retired on this lax little planet. Yet, there was still this inner struggle in the Gliscor. He still had something to take care off. Something dangerous he kept in secret, even before Fia. Not wanting to get her into any more danger, he left his daughter behind and took on the name of Jarek van Erebos, heading to a promising new planet. Vyse.

## **Extra Facts**

* About 87% of his body was replaced with tec (even a part of his brain)

He doesn't feel pain to a certain degree, so he tends to underestimate his condition most of the times

* He usually moves pretty smooth - but has problems with new movements and will be pretty clumsy (e.g. skateboarding, cooking)
* Still has some problems with reading and writing
* Could fly but doesn't do it, mostly just glides
* Be careful when he poisoning you - since he lacks in hygiene the wound will propably be infected
* Is a huge fan of Electro Swing-music
* His tail is actually so strong, that he can hang from ceilings with it and even sit on it
* Weapons: Two Pistols (barely used), knives
* One pistol is actually loaded with blank cartridge, but he keeps forgetting which one is which
* He actually hates alcohol since he looses control over himself
* You can see a red ring around his iris when he enters serious-mode - be careful now!
* His biggest treasure is a picture of his daughter - touch it without asking first and you're as good as dead