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Post by lynx on Feb 9, 2010 1:00:13 GMT -5
001. NAME• Gabriel J. Martin 002. NICKNAME• L Y N X 003. AGE• 27 004. BIRTHDATE• 11-09-1982 005. WHERE YOU LIVE?• Wherever he wants. No set place at the moment, but he works in New York City.
001. YOUR FACE• Zachary Quinto 002. HAIR• Short dark hair, often it looks shag spiked, but it's basically untamed, so he cuts it low on a normal basis. 003. EYES• Their usually a light brown with a hint of a silver flash near the inner ducts, but when in his wolven form, they tend to turn a dark splurging goldenrod. 004. HIEGHT• 6'1 005. WEIGHT• 173 006. BODY MODS• Mostly scars, bruises that last for a good while. Cuts and what not. as far as tattoos are concerned, there is just the large area of his back covered in what the normal eye would catch as an overdone spectrum of a wolf, but it is that very mark that gives him his power and strength to embrace his darkness. 007. FASHION/STYLE• During the day when he works it's the casual prep and ties, dress code where he works, but at night, when he's in his time of leisure, the usual t-shirt and jeans, boots and coat. Nothing particular, he doesn't really care. Gabriel doesn't pride himself on looks, nor does he judge others by theirs, but a pretty face doesn't hurt once in a while
001. LIKES• normality, feeding, sex, booze, fighting and killing in general, people who can follow direction, being different 002. DISLIKES• insuboardination, nosy people, filthy vampires, solitude, things as well as people who have no meaning, ficticious lies about those of his own kind 003. FEARS• Confined spaces, the ocean's open waters, being defeated by a dirty vampire, being locked away in a cage 004. STRENGTHS• fighting skills, mathematics, comprehension, survival skills in the open wild and on the streets, all around stamina, and a strong spice for life 005. WEAKNESSES• open ocean water, being around the zoo or caged animals, humans and animals alike, booze, bitches, and lazy days at the spa 006. ODDITIES• the constant urge to growl when snippy or excited, angry even. Clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth, the tooth picks, or those damn cigarettes he likes so much. 007. ORIENTATION• Straight 008. SPECIFIC MORALS• Morals? Hmmm, have to look that up in the dictionary. 009. PERSONALITY OVERVIEW• Gabriel, also called L Y N X by his peers, has always been a rather hostile kind of guy who sought out his own destiny in his own time. He's more like the guy you wished to God you knew, but when you did you had mixed feelings for him. You hated to love him and loved to hate him. Wonder why you can't stop thinking about him, and just what it was he did in the pick of the evening. There are those times where he's so calm and relaxed that no strain of bad news could ever touch his sense of giving a shit. He had always been that way though, even as a young boy under the grips of his parents.
001. PARENT ONE• Donna Rae Martin, Waitress, Deceased 002. PARENT TWO• Joseph Martin, DDS, Deceased 003. SIBLINGS• Not a one 004. PETS• No pets at the moment. Maybe in the future. Not really into the whole, caging of animals. 005. HISTORY OVERVIEW•
1982. A year that he had no memory of. Years after that no memory of such things. Like feeding, having his very first shift. None of that was stowed away in his mind up to this date, though on a rare occasion he would have visions in his dreams about what may have been. Past actions that weren't as good as he had hoped. Often he'd pass those off as nonsense dreams that came from his sense of self like everyone else in the world, only he wasn't like everyone else in the world, more like some of many but in his own way.
When you had parents that were both were, and him, stemming from them, it was instantaneous he take to his own formed nature of another kind. Fictional stories held some truth, but the in depth gore and disgustingness of them offended him far more than everyone else. He's not seen a movie about werewolves for years.
When he turned ten he found himself out in the middle of the wooded area behind their house, naked in raw flesh tumbled under mounds of leaves and brush, finally his parents had to explain it to him, and ever since then, he's held nothing but hostility toward them. It was when he was fourteen he managed to show them how much. To this day, no one has bought the house in which he grew up in, rightfully it belonged to him, but his parents, his parents remained underneath it, rotting away from the time of their death til now. Covered by dirt and cement,harsh earth that forgave his crime and regrew.
Gabriel made it through high school and later took a degree in accounting to make it as something in life. Spending his days trying to lead a life that he didn't want just to make it, while at night he ran the streets of wherever it was he landed. He likes to move around a lot instead of settling, but as his job is paying him big money, he thinks New York is a very, very good watering hole.
Yo', my name is SEV, and I've been the walking dead for TWENTY-SEVEN years, and I've been grave robbing for OMG I DONT REMEMBER HOW MANY years, I dug up lovely Crimson Kiss by means of ORIGINALLY GOOGLE and adore it.
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Let's not and say we did.
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