Post by Bernard on Jun 24, 2011 15:17:15 GMT -5
Name: Simon Bernard McAlistair "Bernie”
Age: 22
Ability Type: sensitive
Gender: male
Life Points: 120
Alignment: tbd
Eye Color:Dark Blue-grey
Skin Color: pale with patches of reddish body hair
Hair color or style: coarse strawberry blonde stubble
Height: 6’ 5”
Weight: 213 lbs
Home Town: Essex, Ontario, Canada
Job: Crook (Freelance)
Class rank: advanced
Character Traits:
Branded: You've got some mark on you that distinguishes you from the rest of society, rather it is a mark of heroism, outlaw or outcast... Physique: tall and slender with long athletic legs and a wide deep chest.
Curious: You have an overwhelming sense of curiosity that leads you to investigate and check out everything. It's what killed the cat, and you want to know why.
Defiant: You won't do what your told, just because you choose not to.
Paranoid: You're convinced there is a conspiracy around every corner.
Leadership: You're a natural born leader. Wherever you go, others follow.
Sensitive only Traits-
*Heavy Tolerance: You've got a high tolerance for alcohol or drugs (Drug Overdose will have no effect on you).
*Weakness: You were born with a weakness, one thing that affects your body more than everything else in the world.
Bio: Simon was born to run and from early childhood through his high school years he did just that taking him places few dreamed possible. A natural athlete blessed with uncanny speed it wasn’t long before those outside his small town began to take notice. His leadership and athletic prowess landed him a full scholarship at a respected U.S. college. He was well on his way to begin another installment of his already legendary status when things took an unexpected turn and changed his life forever. He never did enroll after completing his senior year and simply disappeared.
(void in memory)
That was three years ago. Much has happened since those simpler times. As his appearance mutated further towards its current state the more others shunned him forcing him into hiding.Simon now finds himself on the other end of the social spectrum, ostracized and alone living on the streets. He manages a meager existence writing for the Osiris Daily Chronicle scraping together stories for cash. He is determined however to piece together the missing years from his memory and the reason for his morphing looks. Strange unexplainable qualities seem to be associated with these physical changes. Why did this happen and how? He still runs, athough for much different reasons.