User Profile

Status: Permanent
Full Name: Zolf J. Kimblee or The Crimson Alchemist
Series: Full Metal Alchemist (manga version only)

Personality (Canon as well as adaptations for this game): Kimblee would blow someone up just to hear the noise of the explosion. He's not precisely mad but teetering dangerously on the edge of it – he doesn't see himself as a part of society but rather more, above it. When he sees the world changing, he will always pick the winning side, or the side that will offer him the most. He has a disregard for the law and the way things are and is more interested in his own concerns and how things might be. He would be, I imagine, an extremely good poker player even if prone to grinning too much. He is not loyal to anyone but himself and whilst he expects loyalty from underlings, he has little regard for their life. 'Sides' happen to other people – he fights his own corner and he fights it well, understanding enough of people to be able to play them off each other.

AU Class: Mob-ling <3

Iduna Project Modification: When he joined the military (see below), Kimblee was swiftly nominated as suitable and responsible enough to bare a military-style mod. As such, both his forearms were replaced with a cybernetic models that are loaded with an extremely explosive liquid that can be ejected in surprising volume and for surprising distances – it dries quickly and combusts spectacularly, making for messy but efficient field work. The exit ports for the liquid in the palms of his hands look remarkably like an alchemist's circle, which has gained him the name of Crimson Alchemist. From his military days he still holds the title of the 'Mad Bomber' for his particular attack style.

AU Background:
Kimblee joined the military and rose quickly through its ranks, impressing his superiors with his smart appearance and perfect records in all assessments. He was nominated for an Iduna mod (see above) that would improve his performance in battle and promoted swiftly to a position of high command – only for the military to realise too late that his interests lay more in the violence of war than the honour. Due to heinous war crimes, abuse of his mod, wanton destruction and torture of prisoners, he was captured and arrested on Glasir and left in a high security prison cell in the Ophion prison colonies to rot, his mod disabled.

He was 'discovered' some years later by Richard Hellsing, the then-Head of Security on Glasir who thought that Kimblee's skills and modifications could be a valuable asset to him and his crew. He was impressed by the man's composure and apparent repentance for his behaviour during war and easily flattered by Kimblee's words. Assuming that Kimblee was as honest and reformed as he claimed to be, and would feel loyalty to him merely for his release, Richard wiped his record and reintroduced him into society only to be alarmed when the man swiftly grew bored of his orders and seemingly vanished altogether.

The next time Security Sector heard his name, Integra Hellsing had succeeded her uncle and Kimblee was an established and much-feared mob leader. His military training and close contact to higher-ups in the old system gave him friends – or at least, associates – within Security and he quickly became rich and successful, heading well-established smuggling operations, amongst other things. He dabbles in a little of everything, but only the things that interest him. Profit is, of course, important but if there is no entertainment with it then he is unlikely to take on a venture. He particularly enjoys anything that is of direct detriment to the Hellsing family and the Security Sector, both of whom he considers foolish and small-minded. He knows that Glasir is going downhill and expects it, in time, to be far more in his grip than Integra's.

In the underworld, he is respected and feared. Friends and enemies know him as an unpredictable employer and a risky partner in business. Risky, but worth risking – the benefits of working for or with Kimblee are great and no one crosses his men (or women), if they can possibly avoid it, in fear of the retribution. He is known for his characteristic, almost comedic old-fashioned dress style and his flawless manners. He is charming and easy to trust instinctively which all plays into the lap of his success.


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