Name: Oliver Queen
Nickname: Ollie
Age: 42
Gender: Male
Weapon(s): Bow, Arrow, Fists
Personality: Oliver Queen can be described as several things. Playboy, cocky, left-wing, and passionate in his endeavors. One thing he cannot be called is a highly religious man.He is one of several power hire's the Consecro have gone through and he tends to enjoy mocking the beliefs of others around him with a light hearted quip here and there while avoiding anything to offensive. Growing up wealthy and then falling into poverty he has seen how the rich bask in decadence and if not for hardships in life would likely still be bathing himself in fine liquor or some such extravagant thing. He's not sure, he has no idea what his kind think anymore after a decade of the lowest dregs of society.
Physical Appearance: Oliver Queen has a broad, tall, and muscular frame which he has honed from even the years of his rich playboy life, it's become more lean and powerful from then despite his old age and he wields his strength accordingly. He has blonde hair, worn combed neatly underneath his reen robin hood-esque hat and attire. He maintains a neat goatee but at times switches it to a moustache beard combo by trimming the connections between the two. He can be described as handsome for his age.
His outfit is robin-hood styled, the adorable hat and green vestaments of a bandit, but modern twists such as armored gloves and a shatterproof special alloy visor that automatically calculates arrow flight streams no matter the conditions, bring this robin hood into the 25th century where he must have stolen this wonderful technology from.
Bio:Oliver queen was born into a lap of luxury, a platinum spoon in his mouth and all the priviliges of the 1%. His family died when he was fairly young leaving him control of the company when he became 18. He learned hardball the real way and even in his poorest days later on would be able to turn a dollar into 20 with about a half-hour and some string. He ran his company well until around his 30th birthday his death was plotted.
He fell off the grid, presumably dead washing up on an island, their learning the skills of Archery and survival and the basic junk. Long story short when he came back off that island it was due to a group from the Vatican finding him and bringing him back with them along with some form of special ore they had gone to mine.
Awakened by them to the spiritual world, also because he had been forced to sharpen his mind on the island thus enhancing his spiritual prowess, Oliver Queen first reclaimed his company and secondly donned the green wardrobe and became a Guardian of Consecro.
His sigil was specially developed by his own team of researches within his company using the Vaticans knowledge of spirits and the special ore used for Sigils.
Sigil Sigil Name: Green Arrow
Sigil Description: His sigil is in the form of a green bow, recurve longbow precisely, as well as a wide quiver carried on his back capable of holding seemingly infinite arrows.
Sigil Ability: His sigil has the ability to produce and fire arrows of a seemingly unlimited variety, from comical to mildly explosive, he asks for it and the quiver shall deliver. He can't produce a nuclear bomb arrow or a cruise missile arrow of course so technically he has limits which can be listed below.
Sigil Techniques:(Arrow Example List)
Acetylene Torch
Acid
Anchor
Balloon
Battering Ram
Bola
Boxing Glove
Buzz-Saw
Cable
Diamond
Drill
Dry-Ice
Dynamite/TNT
Electric/Electro-Arrow
Fan arrow
Firecracker
Fire-Foam
Flare
Flash Grenade
Handcuff
Incendiary
Magnetic-Rope
Neon Light Arrow
Net
Parachute Arrow / Arrow-Chute / Para-Arrow
Rain
Ring
Rocket
Saw
Short-Circuit
Signal
Siren
Sleep/Sleeping Gas
Smoke-Screen
Stun / Stun Grenade
Suction Cup
Sun
Tear Gas
Vacuum Arrow
Virtue Abilities: Role-play sample:An actual rough average post by the Fero character. he is having to react to two rude people so it's throwing him off ever so much.
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Isaac would find himself entering just as Fero shut the door to his small office, setting his staff aside as he adjusted the cuff of his right sleeve before nodding in response to being called towards.
A kind if jagged soul, truly a work of his almighty hands. Apparently he has accomplished quite the feat.
Fero smiled warmly while sedately making his way over to Isaac and the Togabito behind him, oddly not bound and chained, He was as warm and cheerful as ever as he seemed to fill the very air around him with kind thoughts and sensations. An opposing factor to Isaac in both manner and speech he for now ignored the togabito and focused his attention on Isaac.
"Good day Virtue Cantrell, you have impeccable timing to arrive just as the recruits have finished their daily physical activity." He kept truths and lie's intertwined on the reason for others to have been in this hall. The togabito was an enemy and while likely not a fool could now not bee 100% sure of what was taking place before arrival. "They are progressing qui-"
"You kinda look like a Hippie."
A pause, facial features still smiling as he turned to take in the disturbing young hell spawn. He kept his disturbingly smiling visage on the boy until he had concluded. Only then would he ever so slowly turn his still smiling gaze back to Isaac. Seeing as Fero had a reputation around the Vatican for a deceptively short temper Isaac would likely be prepared as Fero's hand tightened down on his staff's acacian shaft.
"Isaac....this thing seems to think it has some sort of power in this situation..." Fero's staff shot out smacking the pointed finger down like a nun to a naughty child. Enough to sting but not to hurt. "I do believe that perhaps you should contain our guest's outbursts before he makes them yes?"
He still had that unnervingly serene smile.
A moment passed before a younger man came upon the slowly growing group, Fero had some knowledge of him as a general worker about the Vatican but not a name, and once again forced Fero's serene face to take a slow turn to focus on this new object of rude behavior.
"No young lad we will be fine, if you have come for physical activities then I am sorry you have missed then for today. Return to your tasks and remember your prayers and run along, we have important matters to discuss in private." He finally snapped out of his false serene mode and returned to normal serene mode, the same in appearance but the entire atmosphere of the two was like fire and water in difference. "Isaac, Hellspawn, please come with me to my office and we can discuss the demons questions privately."