Post by James Dekanto on Aug 16, 2012 15:22:13 GMT -5
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Payne,
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MIA
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Topped off by short, slightly greasy black hair, John walks with a particular weakness to his step. Though strong and capable in the traditional sense, his mind is debilitating from his lifestyle, and he's losing touch with reality and himself.
That's not to say he's crazy or a bad man, however. Kind, considerate, and caring, he's actually a fairly well-rounded man...it just takes a certain kind of person to be able to reach out to him and get him to open himself.
That's not to say he's crazy or a bad man, however. Kind, considerate, and caring, he's actually a fairly well-rounded man...it just takes a certain kind of person to be able to reach out to him and get him to open himself.
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Dekanto, James Warren
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sweet 42
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Male
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born a, Human (hunter)
should we put bricks on your head?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
JAMES is, 5'11" tall.
no place like home[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Pittsburgh, PA. U.S.A
getting lucky with ~someone~[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Heterosexual
babies coming?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
MARRIED? No.
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1 Endurance
1 Strength
2 Intelligence
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At his side, stowed in a black, makeshift holster is a sawn-off double barreled shotgun. Next to the gun are two bowie knives in leather sheathes; one iron, the other silver.
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Usually seen with a dusty, worn out brown leather jacket and a simple gray t-shirt. With torn, faded jeans and black tennis shoes, he dresses like the average American, if not a little old-fashioned.
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A black Ford Escape with a backseat and trunk full of custom-made ammunition and tools for combating a wide array of beasts and monsters.
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James wears a silver pentagram necklaces that's tarnished from age.
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Chaotic
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Good
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Booze
,Knives
,The sun
,Relaxation
,Peace
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Death
,Demons
,Hunting
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Fear of heights
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Constantly keeping his weapons up to peak sharpness and readiness
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From the age of 15 years old, James has known about the supernatural. Unlike most kids though, he didn't fear it...he hated it.
One calm night he and his parents were walking the streets of Pittsburgh at night. A group of shady figures approached his family. They looked normal enough, just like regular people...until their faces began to change shape. Fangs sprouted from their mouths and their eyes grew evil and terrifying. They attacked, pulling the family in to the alleyway.
James has always said luck is what let him get away from those creatures untouched; his parents? They suffered. After their death, James went to live with his grandparents downtown. The police eventually gave up the search for his presumed-dead parents, and that set James off. He knew what he saw, and he would be damned if he lived the rest of his life without knowing what's really out there, even if no one believed him.
And so...he researched, he trained, transforming his body in to a weapon through the Israeli fighting style of Krav Maga. He taught himself to shoot...and by the time he was twenty five, he mysteriously left his life of solitude and ignorance. He set out for the rest of the country and became a hunter. To this day, he doesn't know his ulterior motive, or why he's doing what he does...all he knows is that he wants revenge for the life that was taken from him...and he'd be damned if he didn't take out his rage on every monster and creature that dared to make Humans their prey.
[/blockquote]One calm night he and his parents were walking the streets of Pittsburgh at night. A group of shady figures approached his family. They looked normal enough, just like regular people...until their faces began to change shape. Fangs sprouted from their mouths and their eyes grew evil and terrifying. They attacked, pulling the family in to the alleyway.
James has always said luck is what let him get away from those creatures untouched; his parents? They suffered. After their death, James went to live with his grandparents downtown. The police eventually gave up the search for his presumed-dead parents, and that set James off. He knew what he saw, and he would be damned if he lived the rest of his life without knowing what's really out there, even if no one believed him.
And so...he researched, he trained, transforming his body in to a weapon through the Israeli fighting style of Krav Maga. He taught himself to shoot...and by the time he was twenty five, he mysteriously left his life of solitude and ignorance. He set out for the rest of the country and became a hunter. To this day, he doesn't know his ulterior motive, or why he's doing what he does...all he knows is that he wants revenge for the life that was taken from him...and he'd be damned if he didn't take out his rage on every monster and creature that dared to make Humans their prey.
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