Let's do this. I've been waiting years for the chance.
Name: Toro Joe
Aliases: Joey “The Bull” Testeroni
Height: 6’1”
Weight: 150 lbs
Age: 30
Occupation: Bull Fighter/Butcher
Background:
A classically trained bullfighter whom fought to secure meat rights for his families butchery business. Distracted by a beautiful dame, he was gored and would have died were it not for the drugs meant to keep his heart beating. Now dependent on the harness to live, he’s become a prize fighter even in search of the next dose of battle.
Personality:
Utilizing his skills as a butcher to ascend the ranks of Void mob hitmen, Joe Toro made a name for himself in shadowed spaces. He’s a cut throat businessman with ambition and a zero tolerance policy for bs, allowing him to brush shoulders with politicos and criminal scum alike. As cutting with his words as with his blades, Toro eviscerates his enemies with rapier wit before rending their flesh asunder in his trapjaws.
Abilities:
Developed a serum from bull secretions, which enhance his physical prowess when enraged. Athlete par excellence. Agile enough to dodge every last assassins bullet and bull horn, save one. Strong like bull.
Swordsmanship. Skilled with all manner of cutting implements.
Equipment:
Steel Trapjaw Shoulder Plates- synched to central nervous system via blow plug clamped through bull gore wound in sternum through to spinal column. Responsive to psychic cues. Capable of independent manipulation for both offense/defensive purposes. Various stimulants injected from spike plates, neurotoxins to psychotropics.
Toreador Threads- serve as both distraction and stealth suit. The cloth is a zylon composite meant to resist damage as well as transform colors at will to suit Joe’s liking.