Post by dominicofflames on May 3, 2008 22:16:40 GMT -5
Name: Riley B. Cahill
Age: 32
Gender: male
Race: Human
Magical: No
Special Power: He can manufacture fake explosives, and is fairly decent with guns.
Looks: He has the hands of a minor, and the looks of a boxer, he has a broken nose, with large callused hands, a pick axe on his back, and tools for making his explosives on his back. He has red hair, and broad shoulders with a bit of a beer gut, he has missing teeth, a lighter in his back pocket, flint and steel in another, and cigarettes in his uniform shirt with his union card tucked behind it. He has a face that might be handsome if it weren't for his nose and missing eeth, he has bright red hair.
*Personality: He is a happy drunk, which unfortunately is an all to common occurrence, he has a large smile perpetually on his face, and is always joking around. The only two things he is more than happy is arrogant, and proud despite his recent run of bad luck, he can still claim his dignity, and will fight to prove it.
*History: He is a union founder, and a strong supporter of unionized labor, he was a mine worker, hence his axe and dynamite making skills, he knows first hand what a faulty timer can do, so he always gives more than he needs, his friend died because of a miss timing. He was a boxer, and broke his nose so often that it's flat. He was always fighting when he was younger, over silly things, from who had the best girl to who brewed a better whiskey. His mother died when he was but a lad, and he still has a picture of her attached to his union card, he kisses it often, before a fight, after a fight, when he wakes up when he sleeps, you get it. He started drinking when he was twelve, and he never stopped, his one vice. He knows of his pride and finds it strengthens him as a person, he thinks that it allows him to deal with himself more because he never finds himself truly down and out, merely down. To him if you ever give up, you're a traitor to your cause, and not with him.
*Other: Well, he can brew whiskey well, and has a homemade still.
*Picture: Coming soon maybe?
Age: 32
Gender: male
Race: Human
Magical: No
Special Power: He can manufacture fake explosives, and is fairly decent with guns.
Looks: He has the hands of a minor, and the looks of a boxer, he has a broken nose, with large callused hands, a pick axe on his back, and tools for making his explosives on his back. He has red hair, and broad shoulders with a bit of a beer gut, he has missing teeth, a lighter in his back pocket, flint and steel in another, and cigarettes in his uniform shirt with his union card tucked behind it. He has a face that might be handsome if it weren't for his nose and missing eeth, he has bright red hair.
*Personality: He is a happy drunk, which unfortunately is an all to common occurrence, he has a large smile perpetually on his face, and is always joking around. The only two things he is more than happy is arrogant, and proud despite his recent run of bad luck, he can still claim his dignity, and will fight to prove it.
*History: He is a union founder, and a strong supporter of unionized labor, he was a mine worker, hence his axe and dynamite making skills, he knows first hand what a faulty timer can do, so he always gives more than he needs, his friend died because of a miss timing. He was a boxer, and broke his nose so often that it's flat. He was always fighting when he was younger, over silly things, from who had the best girl to who brewed a better whiskey. His mother died when he was but a lad, and he still has a picture of her attached to his union card, he kisses it often, before a fight, after a fight, when he wakes up when he sleeps, you get it. He started drinking when he was twelve, and he never stopped, his one vice. He knows of his pride and finds it strengthens him as a person, he thinks that it allows him to deal with himself more because he never finds himself truly down and out, merely down. To him if you ever give up, you're a traitor to your cause, and not with him.
*Other: Well, he can brew whiskey well, and has a homemade still.
*Picture: Coming soon maybe?