Post by Gabriel Valentine on Jan 22, 2009 19:22:50 GMT -5
Kaleb
is now entering it's all in yer mind
is now entering it's all in yer mind
About You;;
behind the RPer
behind the RPer
None you need to know about.Name: Damien
Age:18
Years of Rping: 8 or 9
Contact:
ID Tag;;
Alias: Krow
Name: Kaleb Krow
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Age: 20
Species: Human
Job: Hunter/ hit man/ anything
Religious Affiliation: None
Dear Diary;;
Specialties:
1.Any kind of combat, Ex: Blade, firearm, hand-to-hand, etc.
2. Charismatic; Kaleb has always had an ability to get people to like him and like being around him without much effort on his part
3. Gathering intel
Summary:
Kaleb was trained vigorously as a child by his father Logan. As he aged his body became hard, his mind keen and soon became the best warrior a human could ever hope to be. At the age of 18, after his mothers death, Kaleb enlisted in the military which furthered his skills as a combatant. By this time he was already a high rank and became good at getting people to do what he wanted without yelling or threatening them. The charisma he was born with only continued to grow untill he himself found it annoying. Do to time spent in special forces, delta force and a splinter cell Kaleb mastered the art of gathering intelligence no matter where he was or what he needed to get.
Weakness:
1. Females
2.Innocent people, no matter what species.
3. A good time
Summary:
He can't stand to see people suffer. Anyone that's been abused or hurt without reason makes him angry, and he is a 'defender of the innocent' type of guy. Females, in all their beautiful soft smooth glory are one of his major weaknesses, the woman could have a knife to his throat and he'd still be smirking like an idiot. No matter what he's doing, where he is, or how many people are around Kaleb will be searching for a good time. If it's a night on the club, a good fight, a race, or even a woman he'll be there, as long as it seems like it'll be fun.
Appearance;;
Looks: Kaleb is a very good looking man, which his mother and sister say he takes after his father, other women just say he's good looking or "hot".
Hair: Brown, usually messy
Eyes: Piercing blue
Height: 6'3
Marks: A starburst like scar mid-torso from a gunshot wound.
Race: Caucasian
Skin Tone: tanned
Body Type: Athletic
Clothing Style: usually jeans and a T-shirt, unless he's working then it's alot of leather but always his trench.
Footwear:Black steel-toed boots.
Summary:
Kaleb's style is sort of a simple, casual look gone slightly....hardcore. He wears dark jeans, or blue jeans more than any other type of pants. His t-shirts are almost always plain. Ranging from white...to black...and rarely any other colors besides that. His favorite article of clothing is his worn trench coat. He keeps it in good condition and wears it like a second skin most of the time. On his feelt are classic black steel-toed boots that have a thick tread. He wears them all the time, like an all-purpose shoe. He has been known to dress up on a rare occasion though. But you're lucky if you see that.
Personality;;
Likes:
1. Alcohol, mainly Grey Goose Vodka but will settle for others.
2. Cigarettes, Marlboro is the only brand he smokes.
3. Challenges. Be they physical, mental, or any other kind he finds himself drawn to them with an urge to solve them.
Dislikes:
1. Needless fighting or arguments
2. Arrogant selfish people who think "The World owes Them"
3. The harming of females or innocents with no reason other than the want to inflict harm or pain.
Flaws:
1. Kaleb's hate of needlessly hurting other gets him into many fights which leads to things falling into bad places for him.
2. His will to protect the innocent is unbendable. Even if he knows it's a trap he will do all he can to rescue them
3. Somewhat arrogant Kaleb has been known to "out talk himself".
Summary:
Kaleb's favorite things to do are drink and smoke. But he has very refined tastes in his 'old age' and prefers the top quality of everything he uses to quench the desire of his bad habits. His favorite alcohol is Grey Goose vodka, straight. He would drink it from the bottle if the bar tender would give him the damn thing. Not to say he's an alcoholic or anything. He has a high tolerance. Something he will not compromise on is his brand of cigarettes. The only thing he'll smoke is Marlboro cigarettes. He wouldn't touch anything else even if he was dying. Kaleb loves a challenge, and is too stubborn to back down from one even if his chances are slim to none. But he hates fighting for no reason, and sometimes has a conflict of interest because of it.
Some people have called him 'cocky' in the past, but never arrogant. He can't stand big headed idiots that think they deserve more out of the world than anyone else. Along those same lines, he hates the rightous bastards that think it's somehow ok for them to beat innocent women and children for fun. Unfortunately for Kaleb, that means every time he sees the effects of someone getting abused, he jumps in to be the hero, and gets into a fight because of it. He would defend an innocent person, male, femal, or child, at the cost of his own safety any day. Nothing anyone could do to him would ever change that. He's been tricked into dangerous situations in his life because of that, but his determination to help is too strong for him to just sit back and watch.
Background Check;;
Family Members:Logan krow"Missing"
Kaos krow"Deceased"
Isabella Krow "Unknown"
School Attended: Denver High, Military training
Grade Level: Graduated, High honors
Graduation Year: 2006
History:
Kaleb was born in a small house deep within the Colorado forest. His first memories are of that of wooden swords, loud bangs from firearms, and throwing stars and knives. His father Logan had started training him untill he was 16 and could even defeat Logan an ancient werewolf in combat. Though all of his family was lycan, including his sister he was the only one born human. Kaleb has always had a great resentment for that and blamed his family. While at the nearest town Kaleb was out purchasing somethings for his family when his cell phone rang and he heard the news. Kaos, his mother had been killed by hunters. Rushing home his father Logan had been found by isabella in the forest, he had been gone looking for Kaos for two days. Kaleb did everything in his home that his fatehr usuallly did while isabella did everything their mother did in the passing weeks. Time after time Logan would be hateful to Isi because she looked so much like Kaos causing Kaleb to explode. Suddenly Kaleb could take no more and left his family, abandoned them for what ever fate my happen. Swearing off his blood line he soon decided to make his own story.
A few days after abandoning colorado Kaleb enlisted into the army in Las Vegas. After basic training and AIT Kaleb volunteered for Air bourne, Air assualt, and airbourne Rangers. After excelling through all these courses and gaining a few ranks and medals of respect he was offered a position in Special Forces. Accepting this he soon was promoted again and was leading his own squad. Next he was requested to be trained in the most elite of units, Delta Squad. The corny movie with Chuck norris had nothing on these guys as kaleb struggled to "keep his head above water". As the saying goes but soon excelled through this aswell.
As his mind wandered and he felt he had learned all he could from the military and all it's elite Kaleb was soon hunting for something more....challenging. Soon, like someone of his skills would be he was hired by a company to take out a pesky detective and he did easily sparking his new career. Kaleb became a hit man, a cxontract killer and was soon reffered to as "The Krow" or "Krow" for short. He had become the best...again. A man he had met a few times soon approached him and offered him the best thing he could have asked for.
This has lead up to Kaleb's new love....no his new obsession. Always hunting now, aiming for lycans, vampires, leaopards, anything that was super human. Kaleb is always hunting for an older vampire, a stronger were creature. And every time he gets a mark he succeeds. Now he finds himself in a new corner of the world, a place that has become a haven for were creatures and vampires alike..and he couldn't be happier.
Code Word: 'i hAve read the rules'
Mad Skills;;
Kaleb killed the engine on his bike as he peered out over the city. Flipping his visor up his ice blue eyes starred out over the lights and darkness, a savage smile present on his face. "So this is the forest huh? This is my play ground now? So be it." Snapping the visor down Kaleb gunned down the hill and soon the bright lights adn dark buildings were speeding by him, the scent of dirt, dry blood, and old sex around every corner. Everything about this place made kaleb wanna vomit....and laugh in pleasure. He'd found a now place...he'd found a new playground. Here's where he'd make his fortune on them.
Kaleb slowed down and eventually came to a stop. Starring up at the massive building his white/blue eyes glinted in the night as they looked over the shitty apartment building. Stepping from his bike he lifted his massive bags from the seat and tossed them over his shoulders. Walking into the building and through it he picked the top floor which was one apartment. It was massive with the only walls being those around the bathroom. A perfect den. Dropping everything Kaleb laughed ad he jumped up and down. "I FOUND IT, I FOUND IT, I FOUND IT!"