Post by ghost on May 17, 2011 2:09:12 GMT -5
Character Name: Adrian Klock
Model: Chuck Wicks
Class: Human
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Height: 6ft
Weight: Lean, though muscular
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Dark
Distinguishing Marks: Missing a finger on his right hand.
Persona: Kinda unpredictable. While out in the world, he puts on a fascade(sp?) of being normal and kind. While at home though it's anyone's guess.
Status: Single
Known Relatives: None
Residence and Property: Few sheep and chickens. Two dogs named Rio and Ryley. He lives outside of the city in a paid for farm house. It's a single story, three bedroom, two bath home. It also has a basement and a small attic. The building is brown with white trim. The property is surrounded by a mix of wood and chainlink fencing. Attached garage with an old car and motorcycle in it. Detached shed/barn where he does his 'job'. Typical shed/barn red with white trim. Hayloft, hanging hooks and stalls.
Occupation: Manicurist at "Revival: Spa and Salon" and part time taxidermist at home.
Languages: English and Spanish.
Talents: Taxidermy, Artist in various things. Knows how to pick locks and 'act' around people. Computer hacking is always fun too. Knife throwing.
Weaponry: Doesn't use any guns, only knives. He's got short blades as 'claws' on a set of black gloves ((will mention in additional comments)). Carries a pocket knife and a hunting knife with an antler in the handle and deer carved into it.
Concept: ((Always been crappy at these))
Adrian came from a broken home and was bounced from house to house as a child. He was always a problem with every family that took him in. Whether setting small fires, fighting with his 'siblings', yelling at his 'parents' or sneaking out at night. Adrian was seven when he was left in state hands for a year. No one wanted him. Finally, a couple came for him. As usual, Adrian became a pain in the butt, but since his new parents had alot more patience to deal with him. His 'mother' even found a way to calm him down and make him happy. With her beautiful hands, she ruffled the top of his head and ran her fingers across his scalp. The boy loved that ALOT. He even went so far, as to see it as a reward for being good.
Over the years, he learned his professions from his parents. His 'father' was actually a hunter and did his own trophies. Adrian did like hunting, but he didn't like handling a gun. The gutting and cleaning though was a breeze. He was even complimented on being a 'natural'. To get away from the gorey details, his 'mother' took him to the salon with her and showed him how to work and practice on her clients.
His first human kill, came in middle school. Throughout his school life, Adrian kept to himself and really didn't interact with anyone. He was easy prey for a bully and yet never fought back. If the guy wanted his lunch money, Adrian handed it over. Sure he still got beat up, but didn't make a fuss about it. All the while though, inwardly, he was seething with hatred. One night, a great black dog showed up in his room. It sat upon the end of his bed, gazing upon him with red eyes. Surprisingly, Adrian wasn't afraid. The beast told him things, that it was his weapon against the other boy. In reality, Adrian would be whispering to himself. It took time and patience, but he got his revenge. He confronted the bully on his way home and proceeded to drive a blade into his heart and give a savage twist. Once the bully was dead, Adrian took the blade, wiped it off in the dirt and buried it. He washed his hands in a nearby creek and headed on home.
No one ever caught him.
Years later would pass without incident. Adrian was a good boy. Once he got a job, he secretly started constructing a suit. It was something he never did plan to wear, and yet he wanted it around. His 'father' would die in a car wreck and his mother would fall ill. Before she passed away, she assured Adrian that he'll always have a home and would never have to worry about it. Adrian took care of his mother for three more years before she passed away. His parents' bedroom remained locked in the house and no one is allowed inside it. On very rare occasion, would he enter it. Adrian ended up getting two Shepherd crosses that he named Rio and Ryley.
On the outside, he pretends to be normal, but he knows there's something deeper going on. Lately, he's began to notice his dogs occasionally talk to him, and the black dog from his past has been showing up.
Additional Comments:
In private, Adrian wears a leather suit. It's just something with cuffs around the ankles, shorts, a really short 'shirt', bladed gloves, and a doberman 'mask'. For possible unknown reasons, or maybe it's a mommy issue, he's infatuated with perfect hands and wants to be petted.
Model: Chuck Wicks
Class: Human
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Height: 6ft
Weight: Lean, though muscular
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Dark
Distinguishing Marks: Missing a finger on his right hand.
Persona: Kinda unpredictable. While out in the world, he puts on a fascade(sp?) of being normal and kind. While at home though it's anyone's guess.
Status: Single
Known Relatives: None
Residence and Property: Few sheep and chickens. Two dogs named Rio and Ryley. He lives outside of the city in a paid for farm house. It's a single story, three bedroom, two bath home. It also has a basement and a small attic. The building is brown with white trim. The property is surrounded by a mix of wood and chainlink fencing. Attached garage with an old car and motorcycle in it. Detached shed/barn where he does his 'job'. Typical shed/barn red with white trim. Hayloft, hanging hooks and stalls.
Occupation: Manicurist at "Revival: Spa and Salon" and part time taxidermist at home.
Languages: English and Spanish.
Talents: Taxidermy, Artist in various things. Knows how to pick locks and 'act' around people. Computer hacking is always fun too. Knife throwing.
Weaponry: Doesn't use any guns, only knives. He's got short blades as 'claws' on a set of black gloves ((will mention in additional comments)). Carries a pocket knife and a hunting knife with an antler in the handle and deer carved into it.
Concept: ((Always been crappy at these))
Adrian came from a broken home and was bounced from house to house as a child. He was always a problem with every family that took him in. Whether setting small fires, fighting with his 'siblings', yelling at his 'parents' or sneaking out at night. Adrian was seven when he was left in state hands for a year. No one wanted him. Finally, a couple came for him. As usual, Adrian became a pain in the butt, but since his new parents had alot more patience to deal with him. His 'mother' even found a way to calm him down and make him happy. With her beautiful hands, she ruffled the top of his head and ran her fingers across his scalp. The boy loved that ALOT. He even went so far, as to see it as a reward for being good.
Over the years, he learned his professions from his parents. His 'father' was actually a hunter and did his own trophies. Adrian did like hunting, but he didn't like handling a gun. The gutting and cleaning though was a breeze. He was even complimented on being a 'natural'. To get away from the gorey details, his 'mother' took him to the salon with her and showed him how to work and practice on her clients.
His first human kill, came in middle school. Throughout his school life, Adrian kept to himself and really didn't interact with anyone. He was easy prey for a bully and yet never fought back. If the guy wanted his lunch money, Adrian handed it over. Sure he still got beat up, but didn't make a fuss about it. All the while though, inwardly, he was seething with hatred. One night, a great black dog showed up in his room. It sat upon the end of his bed, gazing upon him with red eyes. Surprisingly, Adrian wasn't afraid. The beast told him things, that it was his weapon against the other boy. In reality, Adrian would be whispering to himself. It took time and patience, but he got his revenge. He confronted the bully on his way home and proceeded to drive a blade into his heart and give a savage twist. Once the bully was dead, Adrian took the blade, wiped it off in the dirt and buried it. He washed his hands in a nearby creek and headed on home.
No one ever caught him.
Years later would pass without incident. Adrian was a good boy. Once he got a job, he secretly started constructing a suit. It was something he never did plan to wear, and yet he wanted it around. His 'father' would die in a car wreck and his mother would fall ill. Before she passed away, she assured Adrian that he'll always have a home and would never have to worry about it. Adrian took care of his mother for three more years before she passed away. His parents' bedroom remained locked in the house and no one is allowed inside it. On very rare occasion, would he enter it. Adrian ended up getting two Shepherd crosses that he named Rio and Ryley.
On the outside, he pretends to be normal, but he knows there's something deeper going on. Lately, he's began to notice his dogs occasionally talk to him, and the black dog from his past has been showing up.
Additional Comments:
In private, Adrian wears a leather suit. It's just something with cuffs around the ankles, shorts, a really short 'shirt', bladed gloves, and a doberman 'mask'. For possible unknown reasons, or maybe it's a mommy issue, he's infatuated with perfect hands and wants to be petted.