Post by kieranxdrake on May 28, 2010 23:28:52 GMT -5
Name: Kieran Drake
Sex: Male
Age: 17
Race: Human
Weight: 196 Pounds
Height: 6'2
Affiliation: Independent
Location: The Slums in Sector 7, Midgar
Occupation: Assassin
Weapons: Kieran has been around weapons his whole life, as he lives in the slums. He has self taught himself the minor skills of: Knife Throwing, Dagger handling, and Sword Fighting. Although he is poor he loves to collect Katanas, his Katana of choice is the Masahiro Elite. He has dedicated his life to learn to handle the Masahiro Elite since he was 6.
Appearance: He has medium black hair that goes down to his neck on the sides. It is straightened in the front and on the sides, and is spiky in the back. He has crimson red streaks in his hair. His body is slender but toned and muscled. He has a nose ring, it's a hoop, and he has snakebites, two studs below his bottom lip.
He has seven piercings in his right ear and five in his left. He wears a black jacket that goes down to his ab section, and a black shirt underneath that but it's less black. His pants are also black, and tight. He wears black boots and black hand gloves with the finger part cut off. His eyes are a Icy Blue eyes.
Personality: Kieran is an isolated person, he separates himself from the rest of society. He loves to read poetry, and loves writing his own poetry. He believes the Earth is cold, so he should be no different. He is always hanging around the back of the Church in the slums. Kieran is always calm and cold, he hardly gives people the time of day.
Though sometimes he may seem heartless, he is actually understanding and has very much love to give. He has a very tough exterior, but he never is completely heartless. He is seen hanging around Orphans or kids alone in the street, he feels compassionate for them for they are alone and he wants to be their friend. He feels complete when he makes an Orphan smile. He never shows his anger, he just ignores it and takes it out when he practices with his Katana.
Abilities: He can be very persuasive and he is extremely smart. He is always studying and learning as much as he can about Materia, Sword techniques, and Poetry.
Bio: Kieran Drake was born to a Mother, with his Father walking out on his mother when he was born. He was the brother of 4 boys and 1 girl, His mother treating them better than him. He was basically abused because he wasn't fed enough, only one meal a day, and when he tried to get more food he was slapped. He grew up hating his Mother, having no one to care for him. His brothers always picked on him, and sometimes they would take his one serving of food so he wouldn't eat for days at a time.
When he was 6 he walked in to the kind of Marketplace for the first time, with his Mother. He saw a man sleeping with the Masahiro laying sheathed on the man's chest. He made sure his mother wasn't watching and stole the Katana off the man's chest, and ran back to his small home. He hid it underground in the backyard. He went outside and trained with it everyday.
When he was 16 his school had a prom, he decided to attend because he came to the conclusion that some idiot would get their heartbroken. He sat in the dark corner and read his mystery novel. And then a brunette headed girl came up to him, and spoke to him "Hey Kieran" and she smiled. Kieran looked up and his jaw dropped, he thought that she was the most beautiful girl in the world. She asked him to dance, He was torn inside he didn't know what to say. "Y...y...yes" He studdered.
He had never danced before so he didn't know what to do, but she picked his hands up and put them on her hips. He blushed, he felt like he was in love. They danced for several minutes, when she said "You wanna go the back and hang out?" he nodded his head and walked back there with her. She told him to stand in a certain spot and he did, then the next thing he knew there was blood all over him. It was pig blood, and then a curtain he hadn't noticed rose and there was a huge crowd laughing at him.
He never got over that night, and he swore that he would never give another girl a chance. He has became cut off from the world and society. He know acts as a assassin , reporting only to himself. He is relatively new to the buisness, but is willing to learn. He fills the need to take the lives of people who hurt him and the planet.
Sex: Male
Age: 17
Race: Human
Weight: 196 Pounds
Height: 6'2
Affiliation: Independent
Location: The Slums in Sector 7, Midgar
Occupation: Assassin
Weapons: Kieran has been around weapons his whole life, as he lives in the slums. He has self taught himself the minor skills of: Knife Throwing, Dagger handling, and Sword Fighting. Although he is poor he loves to collect Katanas, his Katana of choice is the Masahiro Elite. He has dedicated his life to learn to handle the Masahiro Elite since he was 6.
Appearance: He has medium black hair that goes down to his neck on the sides. It is straightened in the front and on the sides, and is spiky in the back. He has crimson red streaks in his hair. His body is slender but toned and muscled. He has a nose ring, it's a hoop, and he has snakebites, two studs below his bottom lip.
He has seven piercings in his right ear and five in his left. He wears a black jacket that goes down to his ab section, and a black shirt underneath that but it's less black. His pants are also black, and tight. He wears black boots and black hand gloves with the finger part cut off. His eyes are a Icy Blue eyes.
Personality: Kieran is an isolated person, he separates himself from the rest of society. He loves to read poetry, and loves writing his own poetry. He believes the Earth is cold, so he should be no different. He is always hanging around the back of the Church in the slums. Kieran is always calm and cold, he hardly gives people the time of day.
Though sometimes he may seem heartless, he is actually understanding and has very much love to give. He has a very tough exterior, but he never is completely heartless. He is seen hanging around Orphans or kids alone in the street, he feels compassionate for them for they are alone and he wants to be their friend. He feels complete when he makes an Orphan smile. He never shows his anger, he just ignores it and takes it out when he practices with his Katana.
Abilities: He can be very persuasive and he is extremely smart. He is always studying and learning as much as he can about Materia, Sword techniques, and Poetry.
Bio: Kieran Drake was born to a Mother, with his Father walking out on his mother when he was born. He was the brother of 4 boys and 1 girl, His mother treating them better than him. He was basically abused because he wasn't fed enough, only one meal a day, and when he tried to get more food he was slapped. He grew up hating his Mother, having no one to care for him. His brothers always picked on him, and sometimes they would take his one serving of food so he wouldn't eat for days at a time.
When he was 6 he walked in to the kind of Marketplace for the first time, with his Mother. He saw a man sleeping with the Masahiro laying sheathed on the man's chest. He made sure his mother wasn't watching and stole the Katana off the man's chest, and ran back to his small home. He hid it underground in the backyard. He went outside and trained with it everyday.
When he was 16 his school had a prom, he decided to attend because he came to the conclusion that some idiot would get their heartbroken. He sat in the dark corner and read his mystery novel. And then a brunette headed girl came up to him, and spoke to him "Hey Kieran" and she smiled. Kieran looked up and his jaw dropped, he thought that she was the most beautiful girl in the world. She asked him to dance, He was torn inside he didn't know what to say. "Y...y...yes" He studdered.
He had never danced before so he didn't know what to do, but she picked his hands up and put them on her hips. He blushed, he felt like he was in love. They danced for several minutes, when she said "You wanna go the back and hang out?" he nodded his head and walked back there with her. She told him to stand in a certain spot and he did, then the next thing he knew there was blood all over him. It was pig blood, and then a curtain he hadn't noticed rose and there was a huge crowd laughing at him.
He never got over that night, and he swore that he would never give another girl a chance. He has became cut off from the world and society. He know acts as a assassin , reporting only to himself. He is relatively new to the buisness, but is willing to learn. He fills the need to take the lives of people who hurt him and the planet.