The original Maximus was in a nuclear explosion. It had deformed his eyes and took most of his hair. He had diagnosed himself with cancer but later found out he was fine. His memory got very worse afterward but not his smarts. His IQ is estimated at around 170 being that it was 108 before. The rods and points in his eyes got screwed up for some reason making his pupils stay dialted. That is why now he often wears his sunglasses so the light he takes in dont tire out his excellent vision. He is also vaguely able to see in the dark. After the blast his thoughts and opinions were different. They had taken him from a nuetral every day jackle to a dark demonic demon. This control only goes so far, he is still able to keep his witts about himself and know what hes doing but apparently not knowing why exactly. Maximus could not understand why he felt no loss or remorse for anything after the blast. Which brought forth the power to be his own boss, and make the wrong choices without reason or sense. To him a mistake was all just the blink of an eye. Any error he had come by passed quickly and he would not look back to correct it. He should have sought help from other survivers but they were of no use or interest to him and he decided to rid them all before chaos would break loose. At this point he was a one man army against about 150. He had gone out slaughtering all who were against him, and some that were not. When he had let his guard down after a battle during the night an assasin came after him. This assasin had not known of what Maximus had done to the rebelling survivors because he was mentally ill but he was very strong. He managed to take off Maximus's hand during a struggle and stab him in the shoulder while he was asleep. After Maximus had shot his intruder, He was rushed by 12 others. He had fallen onto a table with some hazardous chemicals, he was plotting to use. The chemicals took his sight completely now and he had killed the 12. Little did he know the 12 people had seen the struggle and mistaken him for his enemy. He had killed 12 innocent. Afetr word got out of this there was another attack. 50 strong came to his home, burning it down. At his lowest advantage he managed to bust out only into a trap. He could only take out 17 and leave the rest hurt or incapacitated. The remaining survivors still attacked him. He was prepared and took the only way out. A bomb. After the first attack on him he knew there was no taking chances so he had built a small makeshift bomb, perminatly attached the space where his hand was. After his ordeal he thought it was finally over. He was wrong. He was given a choice in the afterlife. He didn't know the innocence he killed so the devil made a pack with him. The deal went that for every life he is destined to live he must sin and get others to sin in exchange for eternal reincarnation. The devil would then take the souls of the sinners. Maximus would take the body of people from 300 year gap generations. Their body's would take on the features of his after the first blast. Maximus conquered and started his journey up till the end of the jackle species back down again passing through time. Now the mideval type character of Maximus is building an army against the puritan's. Against Lupin. Against all. His IQ is now above 200 in the sense that he took 5 years of college twice through both lives and era's. This is the most detailed memory he has. The rest of his war expierience is extremely vague. Maximus the civillian begins to hear Maximus's spirit in his head and it gets worse and worse until he is drove to insanity and slams a short sword on his head chipping parts of it, scarring is face badly, and worse of all....releasing the spirit. Maximus is left to cope with the life he must use. And the last thing he will do is waste it. The short sword is now spiritually welded into his grip of one hand. He builds a titanium shotgun as his primary weapon. It is of very poor quality but it still has the same results. Maximus is 34, has no color eye because his puipls are dialated,brown long hair,grey fur,4-pack stomach, 20th century type clothes and many scars on his face and body. He is smart, strong, extremely intimidating. The perfect warrior. The perfect bad guy. I give you Maximus. A life.
Mahala Of The Sea is a picture of grace and beauty. Even the most benevolent of enemies find it difficult to harm her (that is one of her defences). Upon meeting her, allies and enemies immediately desire to have her join "there side". And an asset she would be. But she does not walk or join with any party. She is but a lone hereoin who's strength and goodness are desired by many. She relies on no help from others and does not wish to be relied upon, save times of injury, to which she the most extrodinary carrier of healing powers. Her delicate hands need only go near a wound and it heals immediately, even without her consent (one of her downfalls, as this works on enemies as well). She carries a single sword, but uses it not as a weapon, but as a symbol of love; For it was given to her by Lupin Jackle himself. Her parted, fiery red hair was given to her by the living creatures of the sea. The two neon pink streaks on either side symbolize the number of times she has been in love (there is a story that her one love is of the sea, and the other love has yet to be confirmed true by herself). She rarely speaks and when she does, she hardly parts her lips, but her words are clear, with a voice soft and echoing. Her blue eyes were a gift from the sea itself and the tears she cries are not salt water, but pure fresh water; One drop and your thrist may be quenched for days. She wears a black top given to hear by the moon and a long, flowing, blue skirt given to her by the sun. Her most unique feature is the yellow-peach glow that hovers around her entire body like a halo. It is said that when she is sad, the halo dissapears. Mahala does not use hand-to-hand combat, for she has been many gifts to defend herself otherwise. When she speaks, enemies cover there ears, for her words are entrancing and instill happiness and love into thier hearts. She has brought many from bad to good, with but a single sentence. Mahala has lived for an unknown amount of years, but she may be centuries old. When created, the sea gave her rules of her mortality; One was to live a life of fighting darkness and able to love the sea and another. If she choose to marry that person, she would be stripped of her powers and live a mortal life. Many have fallen in love with Mahala, but she has only loved one other, save the sea. Many have wanted to marry Mahala, but she tells them what the sea told her, "Not only will you loose your powers, but whom you choose to marry will also loose theirs. It will be a sacrifice you shall make to one another to prove your love". Many suitors have drawn back their marraige proposals in light of this rule. Mahala will fight the forces of darkness until she has wed. What other Jackle may love her so that he give up his own powers in exchange for a life with her and thereafter? Only time will tell.