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I'm also very happy with the outcome of my skill selection. Thanks!
Thanks, I'm working on it now. :D
Cool, that's good to know!

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That's awesome, it'll be nice to see him back.
Father CS:

Name:
Richard John Sullivan
Age:
42

Gender:
Male
Class:
Golden

Description:
Richard is a very calm person, laid back, and very professional. He knows what to do, and out of reflex, will strive to perfect it. He is a very serious person, and tends to stick to himself, but can be very gentle as well. He is not defined by solitude, rather the silence that he prefers. He loves the wilderness, and is quite an outdoors-man. He draws back his upper lip when he is upset, and his hair spikes out of its gel, but otherwise the only other noticeable thing is his strangely sharp, yet perfectly white teeth.

Splice: Bengal Tiger
Abilities:
-Enhanced Strength
- Cat-Like Reflexes
- Night Vision
- Enhanced Smell
- Agile
Personality: Richard is constantly tormented with the depression that haunts him, the loss of his wife had taken quite a toll on his stability. He get's angry easily, and will take his anger out on anyone or anything nearby, losing control is something he is prone to now.
History: A once very loving father, and husband, his demeanor quickly took a turn for the worse when his wife, Alexandra was killed in a car accident. Involved with a filthy drunk driver. He still resides at his position as a lawyer, a very prominent one, but directs his anger mostly against the 'filthily' spliced people.

Son CS:

Name: Derek Alexa Sullivan
Age: 21

Gender: Male
Class: Golden

Splice: White Bengal Tiger
Description/Personality: Derek is constantly checking his surroundings, the sights and smells captivating him. He was always a curious boy, always questioning everything, much to his father's dismay. When his mother had passed on, Derek had sensed a new light in his father, a deep dark abyss surrounding the man whom had once been so bright and vibrant. Standing at 5'11, almost 6 foot tall, Derek is a bit of an intimidating presence, though when close to him, you would know not to think such a thing. He is very calm and gentle, his even temper holding through almost any tense situation. His persona is hardened beyond that of a man his age, mostly due to him bringing himself up, and supporting his father.

Abilities:
- Enhanced Strength
- Emotional Perception
- Night Vision
- Agile
- Cat-Like Reflexes
- Enhanced Sense of Smell
- Enhanced Hearing
- Good Tracker
History: A young man who seems to be aged far beyond his years in persona, Derek has been on quite an adventure. As a boy he had been used to being told off for things he had done wrong, but had he expected to do so to his father, he wouldn't have ever quite been the same. After his mother had died in the unfortunate accident, and his father turned to liquor and hate, Derek had to grow up. He took care of his drunken father, and the house as soon as he could pay for it. Though his father works in a law firm, and makes a bit of money to live off of, he spent most of it on the bar. Having recently fell out with his father, he is trying to find a home to call his own, though it pains him to leave his father, perhaps it will restore a bit of sense in the man when he realizes that he doesn't have a backup any longer.
Bruce followed Barbara down the slope, but decided to give her some space, she was troubled, and deserved that much. Besides, he would be right behind her if she needed him. Knowing her though, Bruce doubted she would just stop and talk to him about it. He had been so close earlier, almost getting her to talk to him about it. But, the moment had slipped away as quickly as it had came.
Dan watched carefully, and silently as Kennedy extended her hand, and trust to both Clarence and Leroy. Immediately afterwords a smile dawned on his face, of which color had started to return, a light pink flushing his cheeks in the hot sun. He gave a nod to Clarence, "If our little miss is happy to accept you, then so am I." He gave a handshake to the police officer, and a brief nod. "I'm sorry that I was gonna knock you upside the head with my sky-hook.." His smile became playful almost instantly.

He stepped back, turning back to Johnathon. "Well, I'm ready." He paused, a question begging to be released from his lips. "Before I go through these...tears. Are there any side-affects?" His bright eyes burned with curiosity, he would still go no matter the risk, but he had to know what to expect. Otherwise, he was ready for this journey.
Captain Jordan said
In lieu of the next story post, I propose our characters all just find machine guns in the house. Last one standing wins!


I guess that sounds as good a plan as any.
Rtron said
Rule number one with Angel and Anjiru. Hope means nothing, bad things are going to happen.


Well, isn't that a dark twisted little annotation.

Hope, even in its smallest form, can change the darkest of people. It's all a matter of perspective, and what kind of outcome you wish to see.
Fallenreaper said
Natural Owls are wise, Mathais was once an Elf so does that still count? XD


I think that makes it all the better...hopefully.
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