Heretic
General
Villain name: Heretic
Real name: Andy Dufort
Birthday: 5 November X018 (Scorpio)
Orientation: Gay
Age: 27
Height: 5 ft 7 / 170 cm
Weight: 132 lb / 60 kg
P. Size: Unknown
Body Build: Athletic
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Race:
Super-powered Human (Innate)
Stats
Class: Berseker, Controller
Tier: B-Tier
Occupation:
Nurse,
Cindra National Hospital
Base of Operation:
Cindra Metropolitan
Republic of Cindra
Abilities (Level)
Torture Mastery
- Heretic possesses an innate understanding of torturing, able to break the wills of others both physically and psychologically.
Torture Equipment Proficiency
- Heretic is a master of using torture devices, ranging from hands-on items, large devices, excruciating chemicals, or mind-breaking drugs.
Torture Equipment Generation
- Heretic has the power to summon and manipulate all kinds of torture devices from different eras and origins.
Weaknesses
Unknown
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Appearance
Andy is a handsome man with an athletic build. He has thick wavy black hair and brown eyes and wears rimmed spectacles that give him an innocent and nerdy look. As a nurse, Andy often wears blue hospital scrubs in his day job.
As Heretic, the man prefers leatherwear and is often seen in a full black leather outfit, including a black biker jacket with a discreet inner hood.
Personality
Andy usually portrays himself as a kind and gentle man with a flirtatious side in his regular life. This allowed the gorgeous-looking hunk to draw in unsuspecting men to his company.
However, as Heretic, he is much crueler and enjoys torturing his victims physically and tormenting their minds. He often treats his victims roughly and mercilessly while inflicting painful experiences with a sinister expression.
Origins
“Andy Dufort” was not his real name. The man was not even his real body.
It happened all of a sudden where one day Heretic awoke as “Andy Dufort” and went about his day as usual, as one of Cindra National Hospital’s nurses.
In his mind, the owner of the body was kicking a fuss, screaming to regain control of the body. But there was no way Heretic was about to give his new vessel back. Somehow Heretic knew that this was not the first time he had taken over a vessel, but he could hardly recall anything or reason why.
His memories did not return all at once. They came in flashes.
Ruined stone villages. Bloody battlefields. Burning corpses.
There were knights. Countless of them. Leading them was this striking and charismatic man.
Was it himself? No… it cannot be.
Heretic could not tell much from his scattered memories, but he knew they were events of his past.
Who was he? What was he doing here?
His instinct was to track down the leader of the knights. There was a strong insatiable bloodlust for him. Each time that man appeared in his memories, Heretic felt an uncontrollable sense of sadism – a need to deal severe physical punishments.
He was unsure why that urge to torture and torment existed until a key memory returned.
A black leather cowl. A mighty blood-drenched ax. A body rippling with muscles.
Yes, finally, a significant piece of the puzzle – his identity.
He was Heretic – the legendary Executioner of his time.
Stories with Heretic
As a huge fan of Sean O’Donnell (one of the two model images for the character), I am a super fan of this villain