[attr="class","hopelovetitle"]APPEARANCE

[attr="class","hopelovetop"][attr="class","hopelovesub"]HAIR // Brown[break]EYES // Brown[break]SKIN // Somewhat tanned[break][break]ATTIRE[break][break]Quinton prefers simple clothes. His low income means that he's usually wearing quite cheap or second-hand clothes. Tee-shirts, sweaters and the same old leather jacket are generally what he can be found wearing. He's uncomfortable in anything formal or with a collar.[break][break]GENERAL[break][break]Quinton is a comparatively average individual. The sort who can unnoticed in a crowd. He's quite tall. His job ensures that he keeps fit. One thing that many who know his work will notice is that he never has even the faintest scratch. His skin seems to be unaffected by blemishes or spots. His demeanor is that of a rather carefree man, with his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face. The man always tends to be quite relaxed and chilled out, he can often be seen leaning back against walls. He has quite large hands, warm and callused from his work.

[attr="class","hopelovetitle"]PERSONALITY

[attr="class","hopelovetop"]Quinton is a good-hearted, if somewhat naive and awkward young man. Hailing from the south, he is a firm believer in what might have been called "traditional southern values.". Growing up the oldest in a large family, the young man has a strong sense of responsibility and what he deems to be what's right. This view on life can make him rather stubborn and inflexible in many respects, especially when coupled with his idealism and well intentioned nature mean that he often sees the world as being black and white, trying to over simply things so as to make sense of them. Furthermore, he tends to make his opinion up quickly and irreversibly about certain people: once you do something he deems to be "bad", that's you marked for life in his books.[break][break]He doesn't expect much from his life and is content enough just to drift through it. You'll rarely, if ever hear a complaint coming from him as he's determined to face the world with a smile. He's a man with little to no desires, something which he would claim gives him a sense of humility. Quinton is always willing to help and will often offer a hand to anyone who wants to accept it, whether they ask for it or not. He's fond of the simpler things in life. Raised a Christian, Quinton is convinced that everything happens for a reason and is convinced that the best way to approach the world is to be kind and generous.[break][break]Despite this generally trusting and well-meaning demeanor, the young man is somewhat paranoid about others coming after his abilities for their own use, especially the government. He is incredibly suspicious of all of the organisations and far keener to keep to himself. 

[attr="class","hopelovetitle"]HISTORY

[attr="class","hopelovetop"]Quinton was born in Oklahoma to a family of farmers. He was the eldest of five children. From his youngest years, Quinton took to helping both around the farm and with his siblings. His family certainly weren't rich but neither were they desperately poor. As such, he enjoyed a relatively comfortable life, albeit one where his parents were permanently occupied. Its fair to say that his life was astonishingly average: his parents were happily married, he got up to some mischief from time to time but never anything serious, they went to church... He was a decent student, well-behaved and a good team player if nothing else.[break][break]Quinton was exposed to the biochemicals as they were carried on the wind.[break][break] It actually took him a while to realize that something had changed. To be fair, it simply wasn't the sort of thing that he would notice given that most of his injuries were so minor, the time it took him to check, they had already vanished. In short, he assumed that he was just lucky. It was only after a particularly nasty cut on his forearm whilst working on the farm's plow that he finally twigged something was wrong. As he staggered away from the barn and back home, convinced that he would need a trip to the hospital. By the time that he had staggered over to the door, the young man looked down to check on his wound only to find that it had vanished. The blood was still there, staining his skin but no other marks visible.[break][break]That night, as he sat in his room, pondering what had just happened. Quinton tested a hunch. Taking a risk, he cut his palm. Then watched as his skin heal itself right before his very eyes. It was a secret that the young man would keep close to his chest for the next few weeks. As the reports of other metahumans began coming in, Quinton watched and listened confused by a mixture of the hostility and apparent lack of comprehension. Convinced now that he was among those who had been changed by the Event, Quinton set off for New York, reasoning that he was more likely to find an answer to his questions there.[break][break]With only his Golden Retriever/Shepherd Mia for company, the young man struggled to make his way in the world. He often does jobs for construction company or whoever is willing to hire a strong pair of hands. At this point, Quinton wrongly believes that he may very well be immortal, having survived and recovered from a number of accidents and events which would have killed most others.

[attr="class","hopelovetitle"]Regenerative healing factor

[attr="class","hopelovetop"][attr="class","hopelovesub"]ABILITY[break][break]Quinton's body heals itself incredibly quickly recovering from injuries and conditions which would usually take weeks or months to recuperate from in the space of a few minutes. His internal organs are equally capable of recuperating and healing themselves far faster than the norm. His muscle and skin knits itself back together, his bones restore themselves and even his internal organs regenerate. [break][break] LIMITS[break][break]The more severe the injury or condition, the longer the damage takes to heal. He cannot recover from total body destruction or something which would kill him instantaneously such as decapitation. He equally can't recover from being rendered brain dead, for instance through an extended period of oxygen deprivation (naturally, he is unaware of these limits.[break][break]WEAKNESSES[break][break]If significant damage is done, Quinton will lose consciousness and won't awaken until his body is fully healed. He also still feels pain, even if his life isn't endangered by his injuries in so far as his body will heal itself, he can find himself incapacitated until it does so. It should also be noted that he has no control over his healing factor, he can neither direct, delay or suppress it. His body will also expel foreign objects if given enough time, much in the same way as it would a splinter as a result things such as IV drips will eventually be forced out. [break][break]

[attr="class","hopelovebot1"]PLAYED BY Novamoon

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