Have you see the OVA or read the manga series of Hellsing? If so how far have you gotten? If not please direct your attention to YouTube, and watch OVA 1-4 at least. Warning: If you have watched the anime we require you watch the OVA, or read the manga. The anime is not canon. This is not our opinion. This is the law set down by the creator of Hellsing, Kouta Hirano. I have read the Hellsing Manga series and a few chapters into Dawn.
Name: Mathew the Confessor
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Physical appearance: Mathew stand about six feet tall and though he has an average frame he is of small build. He has surgical scares from when he had his body modified by Iscariot and from incidents during field missions. As Mathew most always wears a full gas mask not many people have seen his face, those that have claimed that his face appears to have chemical burns though they have been said to look similar to hand-prints. His black hair is entirely unkempt and he has not facial of body hair that could be spoken of. His silver eye pierce through the lenses of his gas mask.
Clothing of choice: Mathew wears a Cassock with a deep hood and a full face gas mask. The mask looks similar to a WW2 mask but is clearly modernized. The back of the mask has been modified so that it has three straps holding it his face so that it would take some serious work to remove. On his feet he wears black combat boots and other than a single cross ring on his right ring finger he wears no jewelry. His Cassock is pure black with no adornment what so ever.
Weaponry of choice: Mathew uses blessed Kuni knives with an inscription in Latin that translates to "Bind thy enemies so I may deliver thy judgment oh king of kings." He also uses a Beretta hand gun with blessed rounds.
Race: Special Human
Abilities: Enhanced strength, agility, stamina, durability, and reflexes. Mathew also seems to have an eidetic memory though his may be from turning his power against himself.
Mathew's true power is his "confession" ability, to use it he must place his hands on the head of a person be they alive or dead as long as the brains till exists. It is unknown if it is required but Mathew always say "tell me you sins" it is most likely a mental trigger. Once activated Mathew is able to absorb the memories, experiences, and knowledge of individual, he can direct to a level though those of solid mental control can direct it elsewhere. The longer the connection that Mathew is connected the more he can absorb from his victim, his ability doesn't keep his victim or those around him from forcing him off to break the connection. While his ability is in effect his hands burn the flesh of who he is in contact, obviously this is quite painful.
Organization: Section 13 Iscariot (former Section 3 Matthew)
Personality: Reclusive is a very good word to used for Mathew, when not on the job or otherwise engaged he is sitting in some dark corner reading a book or brain in order to learn more information. He rarely talks to others first and when others talk to him he answers in a quick manner and will only continue if asked by the person talking to him. When interacting with those who are against the church he usually gives a veiled threat or insult and chooses to ignore them further unless otherwise under orders or need to take actions against the person. When in combat he tries to make the fight quick normally by attacking from a hidden position of pinning the target down and using his confession ability to finish the job.
Rank: Father
Biography: Mathew lived his childhood in an Catholic orphanage under a different name, he quickly showed to have an amazing skill for learning and retaining information. By the time he was in high school he could process and use information that would be required for a PHD, he at one point when challenged at 17 actually did write a Master's thesis on Theology. By the time he was twenty the church thought they found his calling, Section 3 Mathew. The next five years Mathew earned his stripes, he quickly found knowledge of use to the Vatican. However around the same time odd deaths began occurring, never in the Vatican but people who often withheld information from them or collectors of odd items. The only connection were that they had hand burns on their faces. Over time they found their culprit, Mathew. He was caught using his ability defending himself against a group of hoodlums who ha intended on killing him, needless to say punishment was due.
He was detained and they quickly began to research his past, he was dropped on a step when he was an infant around the time a young couple died in a car crash. Besides that Mathew's past was a dead-end, so all that was left was what to do with him. Killing him seemed the first choice for his "witch craft" but it had proven to be of great benefit if it allowed Mathew to obtain his knowledge. The debating went on for a while before an agreement was made, what he did was considered heretical but it was still very useful so he was sent to the heretics themselves, Section 13 Iscariot. The next two years he trained to be a fighter, interrogator, and spy. He had his body enhanced so that he could be able to use his power against his foes easier. It was also during this time that he began to wear his gas mask for unknown reason and he was given the name Mathew the Confessor as a cruel joke from his former position. Now he is ready to show his skills and be an asset to his church and his faith.
RP sample:
Post 1: Mathew was working at his desk working over information and legends, it looked like he was on three projects at one and that was cause he was. He only broke his gaze from his work when the pair of priests entered with a bloody bag in his hand. Mathew' voice came out in a rasping whisper, "what do you need?" They looked at each other than at him, he knew they were Iscariot so he could guess what was in the bag but he was going to wait for them to tell him. "We had to extract a target for interrogation from a hot zone and we came under fire." The first one said before allowing his counterpart to explain the rest. "We survived unfortunately our target was not so lucky but we need the information. We were told to speak to as they said you wouldn't have a problem." They threw the bag at Mathew and he opened it to reveal a severed head, fortunately completely intact. "We need to know where his leader's fortified bunker is, can you find out?" Mathew looked up with a look that informed them of the answer as he held the head between his hands. "Now then my severed friend, tell me your sins."
Post 2: Mathew approached the confessional, his mission blazing in his mind as he opened the door and entered the side compartment. "Forgive me Father for I know of sin." The priest's voice came through sweetly but to Mathew it sounded like the howl of hell. "And what sin would that be my child?" Mathew continued, waiting for the right moment. "I know of a man, he believes himself good but when no one is looking he harms children. He does not care if they are boy or girl he uses them and then leaves them confused and ashamed." He heard an odd swallow, he knew his words were hitting home. The priest tried to hide in with sermon like words. "G*d demands that the wicked be done with so that the good may flourish, bring this man before justice and let G*d's work be done." "My thoughts are the same Father..." Mathew's hands went through the screen of Confessional, the priest tried to yell but Mathew's hand covered his mouth, he had picked the time the church would be empty for just such a time. "Now Father tell me your sins." The priests muffled screams echoed inside the empty church.
Combat Post: The problem with guards is that they are alone and can only look in one direction at a time. Mathew's knife quickly and quietly slit the guard's throat and as the guard reacted he burned the contents of his mind into his so that all that could be heard was a soft gurgling sound. He took the gun the guard had, he knew the weapon was in fine condition but shot slightly to the left from his victim's memories. Sneaking farther into the compound he found another target, he knew he had armor and borrowing the muscle memory he mad stolen he squeezed a quick double-tap into his target.