| Kail Douglas West |
| Age: 19 DOB: Feb. 5. 1985 Born: Vegas, Navada / raised self in San Diego. CA Parents: Orphaned Hght: 6'3, still growing Wght: 175 lbs Hair: Brown Eyes: Brown Species: Human Job: New Squire Status: Single, not looking to tie down. Specialty: Acquiring things, weapons, fighting, driving anything on wheels, agitating people, getting things done. Education: Some school, mostly street smartsand learned trades. Skills: Bootlegging, computers, hawking, mechanics, fighting, weapons, metal working. Hobbies: Kicking ass, clubbing, eating, fucking, agitating people who ask too many questions or think they know everything, racing, video games, making shit sup'd up. Qualities: I know when to shut the fuck up, I do my god damn job, I know a good thing when I see it, and I enterain myself. History: Born in Vegas to foster homes. First one was okay, a GI who died when I was four. I still wear his dog tags. The rest fucking sucked. By eight I was on the street. Being that as it is, I had my run in's with the lawand shit. Did a stint in Juvie till I was twelve. When released to a boy's home I took off for Sands, aka San Diego, and raised myself up on the streets. When i was fifteen I ran into some bad dudes that turned ot to be Daimons. I had already known there was strange shit out there, who on the street don't? Laughed my ass off when the DH who rushed in tried a bullshit story. Since then I was watched. Sick of the 'watchers' I fled to NOLA, got into trouble with a few weres and shit.... and here I am signing up. Figure if'n I can't fucking beat you guys, mise well get paid for seeing your ugly asses. Besides the benefits rock. PS: The weres, Spooky and Lyssa, took me under their wings and not only helped me get the council, who is tired of my ass, off my back but also got me the gig with my new DH. |
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