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A Man with a Sovereign Right
169 lbs / 77 kg (about):
Place of Birth:
Saul is a man of above average strength, capable of effortlessly performing 40 push ups, 60 sit ups, and 10 pull ups. He's been known to be able to bench press 170 lbs and deadlift 290 lbs on his best days, though with further exercise, he's working to push past these numbers. Saul packs a mean right hook too!
While by no means a gymnast, Saul isn't a complete stranger to activities requiring higher than normal dexterity and agility. He can sort of reliably move out of the way of a punch as well as not completely bust his knee when vaulting over a railing. Most of the time anyways.
Saul King's shining trait: his stamina, baby!
Able to consistently jog two and a half miles without falling over dead, Saul is capable of staying in the fight when others would sit themselves down with a clutched chest. His muscle endurance is nothing to scoff at either, nor is his stamina in be-
Mr. King is easily able of taking several punches to the body and a well placed hook if he's braced for it. He has been unable to master the art of bullet shrugging however.
THE MULTIPLICATIVE MONARCH!
Just as he knew his entire life, Saul is above the title of simply…”human”. He's actually a metahuman! One with the ability to clone himself an infinite amount of times…
...though, with a slight price.
See, Saul can't just clone an infinite amount of Sauls at once, otherwise that would be overpowered dangerous. Not just for the world but for his health! Mass cloning results in Saul's health plummeting like an overweight woman careening down the side of the Grand Canyon, his skin becoming a deathly white and his veins becoming a shade darker than the usual light blue. Bloodied coughs, stuffed noses, fevers, and the occasional vomiting may accompany the initial sickness, with the symptoms only becoming worse and worse with each clone he spawns past his limit, ending only when his illness proves too much for his body to handle...
BUT SAUL'S A KING, BABY! He'll never get to that point!
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Look at this man
Alone she drifts from ancient mists
Nary a candle, nary a wish
But in the wont of wandering paths
Through wooded knolls, and windworn crags
She seeks a face she thought as friend
But now -- she thinks as judgement's end
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