logan (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} wolverine_) wrote,@ 2014-03-13 09:44:00 |
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Name: Logan
Affiliation: X-men
Aliases/Nicknames: Wolverine
Age/Date of Birth: 110, April 3rd
Place of Birth: Alberta Canada
Current Residence: Xavier school for gifted youngsters.
Occupation: teacher
Physicals
PB: Hugh Jackman
Appearance: http://www.insanejournal.com/userpic/10
Abilities
Strengths: After enduring huge amounts of frequent trauma, his healing factor has adapted and increased to compensate, making him capable of recovering from severe wounds within seconds. This healing factor is capable of recovering from resulting disintegration of an atomic blast and it is proposed that the only way to permanently stop him from healing is to decapitate him and separate his head from his body.
He also has an unbreakable skeleton due to having adamantium laced bones even his claws have the metal in them. It makes him bullet proof.
He is a very good tracker and can detect lies due to his enhanced senses.
Weaknesses Because he has metal in his body anyone or anything that control metal can hold him in place. during a fight with the hulk he almost took him down until the hulk kept clapping. Because of his enhanced senses it caused his ears to nearly paralyze him. He can also be drowned the metal makes him heavier.
Personality
he has an attitude and snark and a clear problem with authority. mos of the time, He's always been the lone warrior type and, with a few exceptions, prefers to work on his own and call his own shots. Typically he doesn't have a problem walking away from something if he feels there's something alot more important hat needs to be done and that something will often have to do with himself and his history. Not being able to recall a large part of his life, he is always wanting to put the pieces together and following trails and clues that have often led to dead ends.
He has no issues with killing if the situation calls or it, He knows he is a monster and accepts this hard fact but he always strives to make himself better and make himself less of a animal and connect more to his humanity. he finds it hard to sometimes when the blood lust takes over i will take most of his friends to stop him.
His code o the samurai he holds close and offers some sense of an anchor to him. His code of Bushido he hold close to his heart. and fallows the code with his own brutish way but fallows it still. Over all Logan is dedicated, honorable and true.
He has a family and a home now and he will do everything he can to defend them.
Background
Logan was born James Howlett to a Canadian land owner. He grew up a sickly boy. One night Logan Creed or “Dog Logan” came to the house calling James’s Mother’s name and revealed her affair with him. Logan shot James’ adoptive father and in a act of emotional despair, Wolverine’s bone claws ripped out of his knuckles and he lunged at Dog Logan, instantly killed him. The event was so traumatic, that James suppressed it in his memories, thus forgetting his real name and taking on the name Logan. He grew up in the Canadian regions until he moved further down south, participating in many of the American wars (from the Civil War to the war in Vietnam.) It was here, that Logan was taken into the Weapon X program and had his skeleton infused with adamantium. After his break out of the research facility, he moved back to Canada where he was brought into Department H.
Department H was a government run, covert agency that involved the joint efforts of both the C.I.A and the Canadian Secret Service. It was here, Logan met Professor Charles Xavier. Eventually, Logan resigned from Department H to join Xavier’s team the X-men. He stood with the X-men, helping to train the younger mutants within the school compound and also working with the team on numerous missions. After taking the task of reforming and leading the X-Factor team, he returned to the X-Men.
Solidifying his position there making a commitment to stay with the family and the home he finally found and also unable to leave Jean's side. Finding himself drawn to her.
OOC
Name: Ange
Time Zone: Eastern
Age: 27
CDJ: none
AIM/Yahoo Messanger/MSN/etc:
Email: thedragoncore@aim.com
Journal Name: wolverine_
Other
Did you read the rules? yes
What's the character limit? 7
What would you like to do with the character? I'd like to have him meet up with Other JLA members like batman or flash. Would also like him to have interactions with Cap. or iron man and other Avengers maybe even join the avengers?
How do you think the character can be integrated with the other universe? Logan sometimes wanders. It wouldn't be out of the ordinary to meet some of he dc hero's in his travels and encounters.
Writing Sample
It had taken Logan a little while before deciding to meet with Creed after getting his message. Trust was not something that existed between the two. After a drink or two, Logan finally made up his mind and took one of the bikes from the mansion’s garage. After all, he’d said something about Gambit and Logan was never one to dismiss something that involved a friend and someone as dangerous as Creed. He knew that it could very well be a trap, but it wasn’t like he’d never managed to find his way out of one of Creed’s traps before. His business with Creed was between the two of them and if he could keep all others out of it, then he would.
The roar of the bike reverberated from the empty buildings and the piles of railroad materials, making it clear he’d arrived and he didn’t care that Victor would hear his approach. It wasn’t Creed’s style to want to meet with him and then jump him when he got there. Even still, Logan kept an eye out and strained his heightened senses for anything that would give an attack away.
He stopped the bike and cut the engine, then with a swing of his leg he was standing on the ground and straightening his open leather jacket that had blown out of place from the ride there. With a raised eyebrow he looked around and even sniffed the air to catch that all too familiar scent of the man he’d once considered a friend; even a brother.
Without turning, he spoke to Creed whom he’d discovered was on the pile of railroad ties directly behind him. “What is it, Creed?”