Player: Ramana ‘Mana’ Symes
Sign On Used to Post for Him: Boilmet
Player E-mail: mana4x2@yahoo.com.au
YIM: mana4x2
MSN: Mana4X2@hotmail.com
AIM: BladeGirlMana
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PERSONAL INFORMATIONCharacter Name: Colin Damien Myne
Current Alias: Boilmet
Previous Alias: N/A
Age: 44
Height: 6’
Build: Tall; stocky, muscle upon muscle from his career as a personal trainer; handsome; has a strikingly soft face that hides the underlying willingness this guy has to do whatever it takes to succeed in the business of his choice.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Relatives: Andrew Myne (Father); James Myne (Metlinque, Brother)
Current Occupation: Personal Trainer; ‘Anything’ Business man on the side, for the right price. Founder & Head Honcho of Damien-Myne Enterprises {DME}.
INSTITUTE INFORMATIONSchool Attending: N/A
Advisor/Advisee: N/A
Room Number: N/A
Classes Taught: N/A
Curriculum: N/A
Non-Curriculum: He’s been a personal trainer to the wealthy for most of his adult life, so he knows all there is to staying fit and healthy. He is also been referred to as a Jack-O-All-Trades, his ability to adapt to any given situation bringing envy to even the best of people.
Education: Finished High School with excellent grades, went on to do the course that would get him into the Personal Trainer world. Has also done courses in First Aid, Business Studies, and is currently completing the last year of a PhD in Medical Science. Basically, he’s always learning something new.
Resources: His own. With the business he runs, and the pay he gets from training the wealthy, his bank account is large, and never runs out.
X-GENE MUTATIONMutant Powers: Acid creation and control; can heat it up at will.
Mutant Power Examples: Like his brother, Colin is able to create a form of acid resembling metal in its liquid state, the differences being, that he can heat it up at will, even long after it has hit his intended target, is able to create and control forms of acid outside his own body, and can effect the levels of acid within a person or other body of liquid.
That which he brings from his own body, just like his brother, comes from his hands; particularly from his fingertips. His range of ten metres is also like his brother, and, because he has complete control of it even after it has left his body, he can heat it up at will, therefore making impact tens times worse than it could have been. Acid burns on contact already. Hot acid kills.
For that which he creates and therefore controls outside of his body, it all depends on the amount of moisture in the air that he can proceed to change the pH levels in. The more there is, the better chances he has of making a large amount of a substance dangerous to all those coming into contact with it.
His control over the acids in a persons body is dependant on his state of mind at the time. Concentration can see him give someone anything from a mild stomach ache, to an intense feeling of nausea, killing them as he uses said stomach acid by flowing it into the persons bloodstream. He has even been known to change the pH level of blood, plasma, water, and other liquids within the body, although this has only been demonstrated on a small scale, as of recent.
Control: Years of personal training; years of being a perfectionist, has seen him gain complete control in all bar the last power mentioned. This one is still developing, and much to his frustration, it is taking its sweetest time.
Weaknesses: By using the acid from his own body, he takes away from any natural forms of acid found within himself, and affects the pH levels of all the liquid within. Small amounts of usage see no effects… large amounts of usage see him giving in to the usual fatigue, sickness, even vomiting. Years of honing this skill have seen him be able to extend the amount of time he can use the acid from himself. He actually doesn’t make use of the fact he can heat up the acid much, as he sees it as pretty pointless when acids burns anyway.
Creation and control outside his body is explained above. It would be very rare for him to actually come across a body of acid just lying around somewhere, so creating it himself from what moisture is in the air is more likely what he would do. He actually prefers to use this side of his powers over bringing it from his own body, as, aside from the limit to what he can make depending on the moisture available, there are no other side effects of this ability.
A persons’ insides he may want to mess with, that person must be in his line of sight at all times that he is affecting the stomach acid within. The changing of the pH levels of other forms of liquid in the body takes almost too much concentration than he can bare at present, but this he is working on. He is also working on trying to be able to take control of someone’s natural acid without having to look at them, and without feeling the same effects of bringing it from his own body over prolonged effort and concentration.
PSYCHOLOGICAL PROFILEPersonality: Kind, considerate, nice, would do anything for you, unless you cross him. Colin is basically your average next door neighbour, willing to lend a hand when needed, and easy to get along with. However, those out there that have done business with the man have seen a whole other side of Colin Damian Myne. He will get revenge if someone crosses him, and he will make sure that said someone feels the agony of his death for as long as possible.
Other than that, he’s a nice guy… *snickers* Yeah, right.
Demeanour: Approachable, just don’t do any business dealings with him.
Nature: Friendly
Current Affiliation: Damien-Myne Enterprises; will ally himself with any group, faction, or whatever, for the right price.
Previous Affiliation: N/A
HISTORYBoilmet had as normal a childhood as one can have raised by a single father. In fact, when his mutant powers first manifested at the age of twelve, his father, Andrew, was ecstatic, overjoyed that his son was one in a million; unique. However, when his brother, James, turned fourteen, he also manifested mutant powers, and once again, their father was extremely pleased. For some reason, although Colin loved his brother dearly, the two of them never got along, James' jealously a huge contributing factor to the problem.
By this time, Colin had already begun to explore the depths of the business world, business classes a big part of his education, and it was when he graduated with a degree in both Personal Training, and Business Studies, that he began to build his own empire, keeping secret from his father what his dealings were really about. Later that same year, his brother up and left the family home, the teen's attitude toward all things human awful at best, and the fights between the siblings intensifying over the months before.
With his brother now out of his life, seemingly, for good, something that still bothers Colin to this day, Colin felt he had no reason to stick around home, leaving his father behind at the age of 19, and heading out to continue to make his empire build, soon becoming known to the right people that he was willing to do near anything for the right amount of money.
With his own skyscraper in New York City, and an established business chain in Washington DC, Los Angeles, California, and Las Vegas, the man quickly became one of the richest people out there, along with the fact his personal trainer degree allowed him to become trainer to the most wealthy and elite known, something he has been doing since the age of nineteen, and long before he became one of those elite himself.
Embarking on yet another course close to five years now, four months time will see Boilmet become a fully qualified doctor, this skill already proving to be a valuable asset in his line of work, especially when those who have betrayed him are concerned. With his knowledge of the human anatomy, he need not even use his powers to exact his revenge.
Recently, Boilmet was contacted by an enemy and old acquaintance, Vertigo, where he promised to supply her with the things she requested, however, that deal is still to go ahead, and, Colin is not a patient man. He believes it is time to offer his services to a new school that has just opened, the man behind that school someone he knows well, but has yet to meet.
The Brotherhood Superiorum could use the likes of him, what with his many connections and endless amounts of money. And, from time to time, they still do, however, since finding out he was used by the LeMasias to successfully build their museum trap, the prison ship that did succeed in what it was built for, and, the sentinels, and underground base only recently revealed to everyone, Colin has been keeping away from both schools;; somewhat out of guilt;; somewhat simply because he does not wish to hurt anyone should they blame him, and wish to wreak some sort of revenge.
Of course, the fact one of the newest people under his employ has caught his attention in more ways than he could ever have imagined… well, that does help too. Juliana, aka Psyche, has him enthralled, and, even though it is a major weakness, for a business man like him to have attachments, he doesn’t much care. Psyche is worth it… so, so very worth it.
SAMPLE ROLE PLAY(JP written up between one of Vertigo’s previous players & Mana (Boilmet).Eyes widening, the woman at the other end of the phone tried her best to remain professional in her answer, “Ah, I think you have the wrong person, Miss,” she advised the stranger.
Vertigo sighed, "Will you put me through to owner and be quick about it, I haven’t got all day, thank you," she growled somewhat, she hated when she phoned one person and someone else picked up, and she hated being put on hold.
Long time Receptionist, and close Aide to the owner this rather curt woman was talking about, Karlia didn’t answer the person on the other end of the receiver, merely pressing the call button on the phone, and saying, “Mr Myne, Sir, there is someone on the phone for you, shall I buzz her through, or tell her to leave you alone?” and she purposely did it in a way that would allow Vertigo to hear her every word.
“Ah, what the hey, I’ve got about five minutes to spare,” Colin answered, pressing another button that would bring his caller up on speaker phone. “Yeah, what do you want?”
Upon hearing her words Vertigo frowned. She thought, ~Note to self, next time you visit him slap his receptionist hard,~ she then got put through, "Well if that's how you treat you number one customer, I don't know what I might do next time I might see you," she smiled at that and continued, “Well, my dear Myne, I need lots of supplies and I need them quickly. I want to set up a meeting since it is better not to discuss what I want in public." She threw in, "Oh and if your receptionist tries to be smart with me again, you'll be picking her up in pieces."
Raising one eyebrow, Colin smiled, “And if I have to pick her up in pieces, Vertigo, your Number 1 supplier will no longer supply you with what you need. There are not many women in this world like dear Karlia out there. I only know of one other, and I am talking to her right now,” he paused, contemplating the meeting place and time. “I believe meeting in public is not that bad of an idea, dear girl. After all, doing as such will take the heat off me. The cops would never suspect a thing when I meet with yet another beautiful woman,” he explained, leaning forward and buzzing Karlia to bring his car around. “You name the time and place and I shall be there,” he added, twirling the pen in his hands between his fingers.
Vertigo smiled she couldn't help it when he made her laugh like that, "Fine, I’ll give her one more chance." She went silent for a moment contemplating where they should meet, "Hmmm, how about Central Park, there’s a coffee place just outside there, meet me there at say eleven o’clock?" she took a breath and continued, "That way it won't look weird, were just getting coffee and going for a walk in the park." She smiled at her genius idea.
"Nicely conceived, my dear, I shall be there directly," and without even saying goodbye, Colin Myne hung up, proceeding to head out of his office.
With that she hung up the phone, smiling evilly, and walking to her laptop. She printed a list of the supplies she needed, folded it into four, and placed it in her bag. She then grabbed her keys and slowly made her way to the door. Walking out, she closing it behind her, locking it, before slowly making her way down to the ground floor.
ADDITIONAL PICTURESBoilmet’s vehicle, a Lamborghini Galardo Spyder:

