Roger Hine {DOne}

[sabasti]

Roger Hine
is now entering it's all in yer mind

About You;;
behind the RPer

Name:
Age:14
Years of Rping:a few
Contact:

[e-mail]

ID Tag;;

Alias: Roger Hine
Name: Roger Lee Hine
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Real Age: 97
Physical Age: 31
Species: Were-Tiger
Sire: He doesn't know
Religious Affiliation: None
Wealth:No wealth
Job: He got no money, he steals.

Dear Diary;;

Specialties:
1.Killing
2.Stealing
3.Lieing

Summary:
Roger likes to kill, his favorite prey is human. Roger is not very social but is very good at lieing his ass off. His best special feat is stealing, he could steal the money right out of your mouth. Roger is very short tempered with his prey, he doesn't know why he just hates them, he has had a bad taste of humans, but he doesn't remember from what. Roger will lie about anything even if its a small bit of trouble he got himself into. Roger, only likes his own kind.
Weakness:
1.Silver Bullets
2.Mirrors
3.Guns

Summary:
Roger has a very bad weakness of silver bullets, if they even touch his skin they burn. Mirrors, they are his enemy, his own reflection is scary, he has a scar on his face, he sometimes can't remember since he doesn't look in mirrors, and he doesn't want to remember it. Roger hates guns, he hates the loud noises that come from within there death seeking chambers. Roger will kill anyone with a gun quickly, so he doesn't have to hear that wretched blast. Roger will also do the same with anyone with a mirror , although he tries to avoid them as much as possible. He hides his scar with his long red hair.

Human Appearance;;

Hair:Red
Eyes:Red
Height:6,3
Marks:A scar on the left side of his face.
Race:White
Skin Tone:tanish
Body Type:Slime yet a small bit of bulk.
Clothing Style:He likes to wear armor and carries a sword, he also wears a long robe that is ripped up and torn that winds around him, he wears a simple t shirt that is grey, with black pants and shoes.
Footwear:Black shoes.

Summary: Roger has a body no girl could probably resist, his face is also somewhat beautiful, except for the scar he hides under he hair.Roger is not very big but slim, his bulk is that of a high school basketball player. Roger is often looked at and judged as being a guardian, but he isn't, he is more or less a demon. Roger, is not very tall, but to some he is, he doesn't like being tall, it doesn't help him hide from hunters. Rogers face will probably scare anyone if they see the scar, but that's only if he is moving around. Rogers hair and eyes are a blood red color, and it goes good with his personality.

Tiger Appearance;;

Eye Color:red
Fur Color:orange and black
Fur Length:about 6,1
Fur Texture:smooth and soft
Size:from tail to head 6,7 from ground to back 5,5
Marks: A scar on its left side of its face.

Personality;;

Likes:
1.Blood
2.Hunting
3.Stealing

Dislikes:
1.Humans
2.Hunters
3.Vampires

Flaws:
1.His scare it hurts if pressed hard enough on the scar, his face will go numb.
2.His stealing problem, he will fall into a trap for the chance to steal something.
3.Him being tall, he is to tall for most hiding places, so he is almost easy to spot.

Summary:
Roger is not very kind, he hates humans, likes to kill, and he hunts almost everything at night. Roger hates vampires, they hate were's and they sometimes do not mix. Roger also hates the nutorious hunters whom are determined to kill almost all of his kin. Roger, does his part of the job in keeping the population down for humans and he also tries to scratch the number of hunters as well. Roger will go numb if someone is pressing hard enough on his scar for a short period of time, and he loves to have what is not his. Roger loves the smell of blood, and the good midnight air while hunting so that makes him a very deadly creature, so some tend to stay out of wooded areas.

Background Check;;

Family Members: Has a father, mother, and a little sister, just doesn't remember them, he has seen a picture of them and him but doesn't know there name.
Birth Place: He doesn't remember and is trying to find out.
Childhood: He doesn't remember much, but he remembers the scent of a tree he hasn't yet identified.
Transformation: He believes he was born that way, but he can not remember.
Prey: Roger will eat any human that crosses his territory, which is a thick of trees, in a big park.
Moon Tidings: Any time he feels like it, he likes to transform the most in the full moon.
Other Transformation:His scratch will turn any humn, its just they never leave with just a scratch, which they never really do leave.
History: Things he doesn't know?
Roger was born in a very big house, it had a good sized area for him to grow up in. Rogers parents were very protective, his father wasn't as much protective as his mother, whom kept him home schooled. Roger really didn't mind, he would have killed the humans any way. Roger was a very intelligent boy, he loved to chase around rabbits and kill them with ease. Roger also played with his younger sister Harlem Hine, he was very protective of her. She and him were the best of friends.

His Parents were very happy with them, as they aged, he stopped aging at 31, his sister although he didn't know, he had been kidnapped. Roger was kidnapped by a were lion whom hated all were's except the were lions, his parents were killed but his sister had run away. Roger was in a very small cell,he also had his name taped to his chest, he stayed in the cell for 3 days, he had been starving, and hungry for blood. After he had gotten mad, he some how got stronger, he got so mad and insane, his powers nearly tripled, he began to turn into a were tiger, and broke free of the chains, his capture, was scared, Roger had gotten free and had smashed through the door in secounds, his face was full of anger and blood thirst, the were lion then took a silver sword with a clothed handle and slashed him across the face on the left side. His face began to bleed, he then went into human form and began to howl in pain, the were lion took his chances and took a peice of wood and smacked Roger across the head with it, Roger became silent, and was knocked out, the were lion thought he killed him so left quickly.


Things he knows
Roger had woken up in a very narrow space, he had a name taped to his chest and it read Roger Hine, he figured it was his name, it was cold and dried blood was on the ground, he got up frightened and looked around confused. Terror on his face as he looked for a mirror to see whom he was and what he was. Finally spieing a 6 by 6 inch mirror and looked in it very scared. Roger got a good look at what lay on his left part of his face, a big scar, as he stared at it in disbelief he moved his hair around to cover it. Roger had gotten out of the building and hid in a park with a whole forest. Roger learned that he was a were tiger after some time and learned how to hunt. Thinking about why he didn't know whom he was he guessed it was amnesia and he had been hunted by some human whom was cruel. Roger, being scared to go out of the forest in case anyone recognizes him and tries to kill him. So Roger no sleeps in the forest and keeps to himself, unless anyone turns up in the forest at night.




Code Word: 'i hAve read da rules'
In the rules

Mad Skills;;

[Example of your Role-Playing]

Roger, sleeping soundlessly, his face hidden by shadows, half his body although is reveled by moonlight. A crack is heard in the forest somewhere, noticeably moving his head and inch Roger woke. Roger smiled as his white teeth gleamed in the moonlight as he stood. Roger crept silently behind tree after tree, looking for where the source of the sound was. Roger, eyes full of hate, spotted a hunter, with a gun. Some people did know he was here, they had seen him hunting, he was sometimes careless.

Roger growled silently as he turned into a tiger, his eyes blood red watched the hunters every move. The hunter must have had good hearing cause he had turned quickly and shot right towards Roger, Roger managed to jump back behind the tree as it passed his head inches away. Roger climbed the tree quickly with his massive and sharp claws. The hunter circled the tree, gun in front of him. Roger watched from above and waited till the hunter looked up and stared in horror at two eyes that were blood red staring back.

Roger bounded down the tree and tackled the hunter with ease, his fangs sinking in to the hunters flesh easily. The hunter began to howl in pain as his shoulder bled, the blood made Roger end the hunter faster, Roger took his right forepaw and ripped the hunters head off and began to feast on his unlucky prey.

[rowan kestrel amber]

It looks good, but you have a lot of run-on sentences in there. A little way too many. Looks very good. Accepted