DEATH: Sent to investigate an attack on a government consultant, the Advocate was eventually ripped apart and decapitated in battle with Almos Lorand.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.Incognito was my favorite character
Name: The Devils Advocate, or Advocate for short. Formerly known as Marylin Thompson.
Age: 19
Gender:Female (Debateable due to massive modfications to her body and injection of testosterone to increase agressiveness)
Physical appearance:http://www.bilder-upload.eu/upload/69e3e6-1370634185.jpg
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She has long black hair, sharp facial features, a very pale complexion due to undead material and glowing red eyes with slim black eyebrows. Her white steel teeth with sharp fangs can bite though flesh and bone, ,two red horns made of non-conductant titanum on her head can be a weapon in their own right if used as a ram. Along the shoulders and the venus mound, scars of previous operations can be found, leading to her synthetic limbs. Marylin favors black nail polish, but you cannot see it as her talons are always black.
Despite her modifications, she´s got a curvy torso figure with a well shaped rear and C-cup top, but bizarre cybernetic arms and legs, large hands with talons for fingers as well as an artifical spine, heart, eyes, stomach, liver, blood and bloodstream. Her veins are black, due to their carbon fibre isolation, and if one would press an ear against her chest, faint servo motor noises could be heard instead of a thumping heart.
Clothing of choice: Marylin´s preferred attire is a long sleeved, short leather jacket with zippers on the ends of the arms to help house her large, skeleton hands. Underneath is a bikini top made of latex, held together by an iron ring in the middle, as well as her dogtags which seem kind of pointless, but she doesn`t want to be treated differently just because she´s a walking corpse. On her lower body, she wears a visible black thong and black hotpants made of jeans material, a white leather belt with steel pins in it as well as a small skull pendant. Her shoulder holster is hidden under her jacket and houses her revolver, while a large kevlar sheath protects her sword when she carries it on her back.
Weaponry of choice: Massive, seven foot scimitar with sawtooth back.
Advocates sword is made of 1044 carbon damascus steel, folded twenty-seven times and hardened with a special clay-hardening technique which gives it a black finish with red, vein-like lines running through it. Three large holes have been cut into it to reduce the massive weight of the weapon, a half-moon shape is utilized as a crossguard. The blade`s edge has a special, stainless finish on it that looks golden to the naked eye- the same finish is also applied to the saw edge, which gives the weapon its nickname- the Gold Saw.
Sharp talons on her hands and feet, fanged teeth, sturdy titanium horns
Advocate can use her hands, knees and feet as blade weapons, or ram her horns into a foe. Biting them is also possible, though she dislikes it as it makes her feel like a vampire.
Smith & Wesson "Bone Collector" .500 Magnum Revolver
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A single or double action revolver, customized for big game hunting. It holds five shots in the swing-out cylinder, the barrel´s compensator has been cut off for to be easier on the ears.
Ammo:
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Ammunition is a Black Talon round, which is similar to a hollowpoint but designed to form into a claw shape to bring about more gruesome wounds.... the military found it unsatisfactory, but Marylin`s sadistic streak adores it.
Silver bullets, blessed twice and hardened in holy water.
Race: Cyborg
Abilities: Brutal and overwhelming strength on par with a low level vampire- her massive claws can chuck a car across the street and pry metal doors open, but she can`t crush a Duff can with her abs. She`s immune to posion, blood infection and vampireisim, as in biting her in the neck will do nothing but draw blood- for a while, before her bloodstream shuts down. Nanites in her blood revoke all changes done to the vampireisim near instantly, and due to her high augmentation rate not much could actually transform into a vampireic state of existance. Her bloodstream is capable of shutting down or isolating wounded areas by closing small valves in her veins, completely shutting off the blood transfer to the organ and preserving precious blood. Marylin also has high reflexes due to artifical spine and limbs, defective pain receptors in her brain that believe the signals for pain are pleasuring, extensive hand to hand combat experience and swordfighting skills as well as passable marksmanship... she can hit a pumpkin, but she ain`t no skeet performer. Well, thats probably being unfair- she`s just bad with moving targets. Thats what her sword is for, anyway- Marylin uses her sword whenever possible, utilizing a series of chops and stabs, rarely slicing anything precisely... which her blade would be capable of, if it wasn´t so damn heavy.
She can also cook well, and excells at anything meat related. Yes, THAT kind of meat too. She`s a good swimmer, has good hand to eye coordination and can calculate a bullet´s trajectory in her head, which improves her aim somewhat, but as since thats related to her sight and her -human- mind, its not fast enough to keep up with a gunfight and thus useless as an advantage against the enemy.
Organization: VWAT
Personality: Marylin is a cruel, sadistic sociopath. As brutally savage as she is in battle, she is sarcastically demonic, but mature and controlled in private. Thrill (and previously drug) addicted. A cannibal, feasting on her foes as a means of intimidation and out of personal enjoyment, If she gets into one, she`s dominant and demanding in private relationships.
Of course, she`s also a wounded, torn person due to her history, but massive brain trauma has had her forget nearly all of her previous experiences prior to becoming The Advocate. As such, she´s not tormented at all by it, and will dismiss people who bring it up without discussion.
Rank: Warmachine
Biography: Once, Marylin Thompson was a normal, everyday girl, with normal parents and a regular household.
She went to school, applied for a job...
...but then, on her seventeenth birthday, she was caught in a traffic accident... not just any traffic accident, a high speed vampire chase involving the VWAT. By the time the chase vehicle had touched her, there was no doubt she would be dead from the impact alone, but due to the way she was skitting across the ground her arms and legs had become ruined as well and no hospital treatment could`ve possibly done something for her. That wall she finally landed against was the last thing she remembered of that night... the next thing was Director Steelers face, looking down at her while seven people worked on her body at once, replacing 70% of her organs with artifical counterparts, including her entire bloodstream. The bowl kept next to her for the ruined organs was filling up rapidly, the painkillers and the machines she was attached to keeping her alive... as alive as one could say.
Thankfully for Steeler, she remembered nothing else other than that wall, no recollection of who hit her, when it happened or why... which is why she was eternally grateful for him and didn´t hesitate to accept the job he offered her.
Her personality, however, had radically changed- the impact of the car had brought about some brain damage, and the painkillers she was loaded up with didn´t help in the least. Some were downright illegal and known to have effects similiar to drugs- something the doctors didn´t calculate for when she woke back up and thought she was a bear.
Her restraint for violence was completely gone. Someone had gone and hacked off her limbs, someone had took her memories... why should she be any better? You´d see it on TV all day long- man shot woman, child murdered father, terrorist kills twenty seven people and himself.... everyone killed and mutilated people. It was perfectly normal.... and she wanted to be normal too. Someone on the news even ate the person they killed. A facinating concept... humans had meat too, didn´t they? Why waste it? If you took their life anyway, put it to use, she thought.
Then one day, a doctor went missing after he checked up on her condition... during the time she spent in the hospital, the only thing they found that belonged to him was a pen, and an empty name tag with a bloodstained hair pin.
The very same day, she was released from hospital and brought into VWATs private rehab center.
For the next twelve months, her body was brought back to shape at the same time as her offensive and defensive skills, she learned how to shoot a gun, how to swing a sword, how to break a man`s riibs with a single punch.
But on the day she was finally done with all this, Steeler had second thoughts- the result of her psychoanalysis were in, and it seemed her previous personality had been all but erradicated, being replaced by a geninue monster fueled by adrenalin, drugs and gore. After a long discussion, Marylin was accepted into VWATs ranks regardless- as she promised not to eat her teammates.
RP sample: https://nightshaderpg.rpg-board.net/t2682-hangover-4-live-free-or-hang-over#24265Social RP with Roy.
Combat sample:
Mr. Tibbers, huh. Just another rat in the maze, a common thug. A degenerate that didn't even deserve to exist. Tonight, she would correct that mistake. She would free his guts from their shell, his mind from its cocoon.. And she would devour it in whole, raw, still bleeding and pumping blood...
Brandishing her Gold Saw, a wide eyed grin invaded her face... A single over-the-shoulder chop, then Mr. Tibbers was no more. The bed he used to rest on, where he used to stare at her for hours was in pieces.. Picking up his dead carcus, she licked her lips, then proceeded to eat the teddybear in question....
[b]"Om nom nom."[\b]
Subject: The Monster [Death by Decapitation] 
