Corrin, the Corporate Swordsman
Primary: Assassin
Secondary: Support
Residence: Formerly Ionia, Currently Zaun
Enemy:

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Lore:
Honor. Tradition. Balance. Those things get you killed. Those things get you left behind while the world move forward. Those things make you weak and obsolete. It's a changing world and they don't realize it. Everyone of them, from the Elder to even my father, too arrogant, too proud, too confident that the old way is the best way, that they have already attained perfection. They never moved on, using their sword when there's gun, wearing cloth when there's body armor available. They reject technology, the modern world, and when the time come, the modern world will reject them, and they will be left standing in the ashes of their own civilization as the world move too fast for them to catch up, wondering "Where did I go wrong?" when suddenly their Hiten style or Meditation are obsolete against guns and modern medicine. And I refuse to be one of them. The world is moving, and I shall move with it. The world have no need for cowards who hide behind honor and lack the strength to take what they want. They say it's honorable, but when you look upon the carcass of men who died because their commander value their personal honor and glory over the lives of their men, you go and tell the dead about honor. I left that place. I traveled, to a land of opportunity, Zaun, where they recognize what needs to be done. Mercs for hire, bounty hunter, manhunter. I find people and bring them back, dead or alive. It's a dirty job, but someone's gotta do it, the pay is good and i'm living a life most can't even dream of. I will wait until the world starts moving too fast and the Mystic and Elders come to Zaun begging "Save us", there will be nothing left to save, their world will crumble on it's own dogma and stupidity, and I will look them in the eye and say "no". They can denounce my honor from the grave.
Appearance:
Asian male, tall and slim. Slicked back black hair and neatly trimmed goatee beard. Forehead have two bolt just above his right eyebrow, sign of augmentation. Wears a dark grey buttoned up shirt with a black tie and a black waistcoast and some light tactical harness over it. Wears a heavy synthetic coat that reach around his knee with a collar, carbon texture. His hands are gloved. Black business pant and shoes. Carries a high-tech looking Katana with two-prong tazer a the end of the hit, stored in a carbon steel sheath on his waist. An under shoulder-hostler carries a gun. His voice is clear and caculating, never looses composure. Occasionally smoke https://c2.staticflickr.com/8/7436/11593178846_f7a1bd0a43_b.jpg http://www.ultimateps3.fr/images/jeux/deus-ex-human-revolution/deus-ex-human-revolution_1275730017.jpg
Gameplay:
Corrin is an utility assassin/skirmisher, specializing in hunting down one target and assisting his teammate in hunting. Although lacking in pure burst power, Corrin makes up for it with superb vision control, allowing him and his team to capitalize on the information advantage to pick off enemy. Corrin packs high tech gadget that offer decent amount of utility while not packing oppressive damage, unlike Yasuo, the utility adc with double crit chance, with his damage only truly reach assassin level against weakened target or his hunting target. Packing superb vision, debilitating disable and great chasing ability, no enemy can hide from the Corporate Swordsman once he had set his eyes on them.
Ability: [P] Optic Implant:
Corrin gain unobstructed vision (see through bush and walls in his vision range).Every 10/8/6 seconds he releases a scanning pulse that travels to his max vision range, reveals ward, traps and invisible enemy champion.
[Q] Take Down CD: 8 Mana Cost: 40/45/50/55/60
Corrin next auto attack hit the target on the temple with his hilt, dealing 40/80/120/160/200 (+100% AD) physical damage and stun the target for 1 second. This auto have extra 300 range against blinded target and cause Corrin to dash to the target
[W] Flashbang CD: 15/14/13/12/11 Range: 950 Cost: 50 Mana
Corrin lob a flash bang at the target location dealing 60/110/160/210/260 (+ 60% AP) in a 250 radius. Enemy within that is looking at the flash bang is blinded and slowed by 30% for 1.5/1.75/2/2.25/2.5 seconds. Enemy looking away is only slowed, and by 20%
[E] Silencer CD: 4 Mana Cost: 22/24/26/28/30 Range: 1100
Passive: Against a target <30% health, Corrin shoots point blank with his pistol, dealing +15% missing health as physical damage. This effect cannot occur on the same target more than once every 5 seconds. Active: Corrin pulls out his silenced handgun and fire 3 bullets in quick succession in a line, colliding with the first enemy hit. Each bullet deals 30/55/80/105/130 (+ 80% bonus AD) and knock enemy back very slightly, interrupting channel and dashes. Enemy hit with multiple bullets take 50% damage from all bullets after the first one
[R] Manhunt CD: 100 Range: 5500 Cost: 100 Mana
Corrin contact his spy satellite, revealing the area in a 800 Radius (bush and stealthed enemy included) for 6 seconds. After 2 seconds, he then tag the lowest health champion in the area, marking and gaining true sight on them for 8 seconds. Corrin gain +20/30/40% ms toward the target and deals extra 10/20/30 % damage against marked target. Allies gain half of this bonus. Killing this enemy grant 150/175/200 % gold reward
Lore challenge:
This the holy grail of the corporation. A monopoly. Total control of the market. It also sounds shady as hell from my perspective. "The Shade?" "Armageddon?" It sounds like they are trying to destroy the world, not take over it. Not much of a market if there's no one left to sell to is it? At least the Council seems aware of this. The bosses and manager are too busy partying and smoking Vidun to even be aware of what they are sending their soldier into. The Council knows. They know everything And that's why they have me assassinate the man before me. My optical implant gathering information as he claps and shake my hand. 20 seconds earlier he wanted to kill me.
5 automaton striking from all corners of the darkness. Get hit once and I'm dead. Scary, to most, but the first rule of Corporate life:
"Never play by the rule"
Before all of them even got into place, I've already won A flash of light from a thrown device blinds all spectators and overload the automaton visual sensors. A jab into the neck of one of them delivers fatal voltage from the hilt. It spams out of control, its blade swinging wildly. I ducked underneath one of its arm as it slice one of its comrade in half. Normal swords wont even be able to pierce this level of armor, but my wasn't. It cuts right through, impaling the one of the remaining automaton just as it scrambles to raise its gun. Turning away, the body becomes my armor, blocking a barage of stab from another one of them as I reach over the corpse shoulder and unloaded a three round burst into its central processor. Only one remain, and it got guns and swords and armor and chains and whip. "Darkness huh?" The machine corpse spew out pitch black smoke as I remove my blade from its engine. The room is black with smoke. The automaton lit up, bright as day underneath thermal visioning. Schematic analyzation pin point its power core. Stab. Swing. The automaton crumbles to the ground as the sword swing out of its body, sending the overloaded core towards the spectator, where it exploded in a brilliant explosion. That is when I heard the clapping as "Shade" emerges from the smoke unharmed
"Very impressive. Not one for the rule, i see. Brilliant, we need men just like you, men who get things done, men who aren't afraid to play dirty. Welcome to the legion. And don't worry, I do not hold a grudge against that little accident. These things happens all the time" Yeah, accident He hold out his hand. I shook it with the same motion I've done a million time meeting clients and meeting my target. A firm handshake and a nod, then we are on out separate way Walking back to my car i noticed something out of the corner of my eye Bastard got blood on my suit!