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Defend
Legacy Name: Defend

The Blacklight Harvester

Owner: Garrus

Age: 5 years, 3 months, 1 week

Born: January 10th, 2019

Adopted: 5 years, 3 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: January 10th, 2019

Statistics

• Level: 25
   
• Strength: 63
   
• Defense: 54
   
• Speed: 42
   
• Health: 42
   
• HP: 42/42
   
• Intelligence: 28
   
• Books Read: 26
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Rehabilitator

Some of us are born into this world different. Some of us have odd traits upon birth... the kind that could get us locked up in a lab and studied our entire lives. The kind that could also get anyone close to us hurt or even killed should be try to use our traits for good.

However... there comes a time that one must determine if they want to live a lie all their lives... or try to make a difference.

In this world, nearly every branch of government has some sort of corruption. There is a price tag on someone's silence and/or cooperation. Justice rarely gets served like it should. Murderers walk free, heads of gangs that pillage and do what they will with women go untouched, politicians and wealthy businessmen participate in money laundering to keep themselves rich and nobody bats an eye.

Most have read up on or have heard of a story that affects someone they may distantly know. Some could care less; or if they do, they talk about it for a week or two before all is forgotten and they are on to the next big celebrity sighting or movie trailer release. Very few are actively trying to fight the system, and of the ones who are... very few make any headway. That's where I come in.

To those who are dedicated to a justifiable cause, like seeing someone behind bars who deserves it, I hear their desperate pleas and cries. They are my calling. I wouldn't go so far as to say their wish is my command, but... I do produce results fairly quickly, no matter where things may be taking place.

How did I get to where I am today? I don't have a good answer for that. I don't think I'm entirely human. To be honest, I don't know what else I am... but I have always felt a strong pull towards justice and equality. I lived an every day mundane life for a long while, and then one day I just... snapped. What I had worked on hiding for so long suddenly reared its ugly head and instead of fighting it, I listened to my instincts and brought the first person to justice. I haven't looked back since.

You may be wondering how I brought the first person to justice. I have this... thing... I can do. I can become ethereal, I guess you could call it? And only appear to those I wish to see me. It's like a dream when I'm in this state, but I'm able to effectively stare someone down until they confess, or, if they resist, they go crazy. They'll start talking about seeing an angel or a demon and try to describe me, even go so far as to draw me, and convince everyone that something tried taking over their mind. Mind you, they don't do it calmly. They do it in a renaissance-era, stand-on-a-platform-and-preach-like-a-crazy-person manner. Yelling at people from afar, clinging to the arms of passersby or anyone that will listen, and almost becoming violent when they're shrugged off are a few main traits.

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