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IC Chat / Gorgon White's Story
« on: August 04, 2012, 03:47:38 AM »
Character Name: Gorgon Fredrick White
Age: 32 Years Old (August 26th, 1985)
Fatal Flaw/Defect:
Emotionless: Feels nothing, towards anything, anyone or any situation. Feels like he doesn't need emotions, it'll only hold him to the real world and cause problems.
CID:
Physical Description:
Gorgon is a grey eyed, pale skinned 32 year-old. Messy black hair in mullet haircut slightly overs the worn eye patch on his left eye. Six foot Three weight about One hundred sixty two pounds, he is a light on foot and straight backed stance granting him an elegant side behind his smokers cough. Yellow fingertips and chapped cracked lips Gorgon is bony and misshaped like his bones are week. A Scar resembling a thunderbolt across his chest. He wears a leather jacket and worn out black pants he doesn't look too friendly. Long eyelashes give him a touch of feminine to make him seem civil and associable.
Mental State:
Nothing seems to matter to him, he couldn't really give a fuck to what anyone else feels, he also resents women as do his ex-girlfriend leaving him to sleep on a damp floor.
Physical State:
Malnourished, Fatigued, Brittle, Scrawny and Weakening.
Background:
Strengths - Skills/Traits:
Street Smarts
Combat Skills
Weaknesses:
Arrogant
Lazy
Disobedient
Research Notes:
N/A
Research References:
[LINKS] N/A
Accent:
Bronx
Mannerisms:
Bad with Eye Contact
Fidgety
Age: 32 Years Old (August 26th, 1985)
Fatal Flaw/Defect:
Emotionless: Feels nothing, towards anything, anyone or any situation. Feels like he doesn't need emotions, it'll only hold him to the real world and cause problems.
CID:
Physical Description:
Gorgon is a grey eyed, pale skinned 32 year-old. Messy black hair in mullet haircut slightly overs the worn eye patch on his left eye. Six foot Three weight about One hundred sixty two pounds, he is a light on foot and straight backed stance granting him an elegant side behind his smokers cough. Yellow fingertips and chapped cracked lips Gorgon is bony and misshaped like his bones are week. A Scar resembling a thunderbolt across his chest. He wears a leather jacket and worn out black pants he doesn't look too friendly. Long eyelashes give him a touch of feminine to make him seem civil and associable.
Mental State:
Nothing seems to matter to him, he couldn't really give a fuck to what anyone else feels, he also resents women as do his ex-girlfriend leaving him to sleep on a damp floor.
Physical State:
Malnourished, Fatigued, Brittle, Scrawny and Weakening.
Background:
Spoiler for Back Story Within:
Strengths - Skills/Traits:
Street Smarts
Combat Skills
Weaknesses:
Arrogant
Lazy
Disobedient
Research Notes:
N/A
Research References:
[LINKS] N/A
Accent:
Bronx
Mannerisms:
Bad with Eye Contact
Fidgety