Name: Walter Francis Grismer
Aliases: Walt is preferred, Wally is reserved for family only.
Age: 29
Birthday: April 9th, 1988
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Plano, Texas
Location: Aurora, Colorado
Gender: Male
Major/Minor: N/A
Occupation: Ironworker and professional Blacksmith, Ex-Hunter
Languages:English
Height: 6'
Weight:220
Build: Athletic
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Dirty Blond
Skin Tone: Lightly tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Multiple scars, mostly along the arms. Walt has a few tattoos, mostly cultural iconography from anglo saxon england.
Personal Style: Saying that Walt has a style is a little counter intuitive, his clothing choices are dictated by the situation, and if that means wearing an outfit that doesn't match his day to day of blue jeans, t-shirt and carhart coat, then so be it, but as a rule of thumb he will always wear what is most comforatble.
Protective * Possessive * Jovial * Alcoholic * Brave * Impetuous
Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Walt is the kind of man that most people only see as the guy talking too loudly at the bar, he laughs as loud as he feels and doesn't care for what the people around think, and if you are the type that thinks you are going to tell him to keep it down, be prepared to take this to the floor. Often, Walt will find himself in the back of a squad car or on the pavement outside of yet another bar, he has had too many to drink and someone got rowdy, how could he refuse the challenge. Walt has been in a few here and there relationships throughout the years, however none of them really stuck, he always seemed to lose them from either drinking to much for their liking, or punching one of their old friends from high school that he thought was getting handsy.
Walt overall is a good person, he really wants the best for people, he wants to make sure that the people he cares about are safe,
and he violence is just the go to answer. Back in the day when a handsy fellow in the bar could have been something much more sinister trying to eat you. Alcohol and violence now are his answers still, however, now he seems to just hit normal people.
Habits: Drinking, Smoking, fidgeting
Hobbies: Smithing, darts (like in the pub.)
Fears:- Drowning
- Claustrophobic
- Becoming a werewolf
Likes:- Video games
- Movies
- HEMA
- Swords
- Road trips
- Pizza
- Automotives
- Good Alcohol
Dislikes:- Bluegrass
- Texas
- Automatic guns
- Waiting
- Clove cigarettes
- People that talk while you are busy
General World Skills: - Driving
- Blacksmithing
- Automotive mechanics
- Pagan lore
- Moderate computer skill
- moderate necromantic lore
Combat Skills:- Swordsmanship
- Shotguns/small arms
- Brawling
- Specialized training against Werewolves
What Is On Your Person:- Clothing - Comfortable levi's jeans, a Walmart t-shirt and his thick tan Carhart coat, as well as his boots
- Purse/Wallet - two fraudulent credit cards, a couple fake id's, two hundred dollars in cash, and several frequent customer cards from various restaurants.
- A silver dagger
- A Korth super sport .357 handgun
- 6 silver bullets
- A silver pendant of Weyland the smith
Residence:- A home in Aurora Colorado
- His forge and anvil setup at home
- An old bullet casting machine
- multiple styles of steel swords, and other martial weapons
- A moderate supply of .357 magnum rounds, five boxes of twenty
- A 2013 Toyota Tacoma, bed is covered and has two boxes of ammo, as well as three swords of different lengths, two hatchets and a twelve gauge pump shotgun with one box of ammo.
Why You Were Recruited:Walt was at one time a good hunter, his knowledge of the werewolf and other Pagan topics were the first draw, especially with Hel on the loose, seeing as he is a follower of Norse gods himself, however after he went off the map for a time, the skill he had now was his capability in blacksmithing and fabrication, in field repairs were going to be hard with certain weapons, and having the ability to perform the task with minimal effort is good. Originally his application was not seen as a serious bid, his tendency towards alcoholism and violent outbursts were not seen as worth the skills he had, but now that these threats are more looming, desperate times and such.
Life Before the Altsoba Massacre: Before the Altsoba massacre, Walt was a hunter, one of five that lived around Dallas Texas, life was what it was, one hunt after another, Walt worked as a welder and fabricator, as well as some blacksmithing jobs here and there, but when the time to rise up and fight came he was always one of the first to answer. He and his friends, they were brave and reckless but against the monsters they faced, both were a requirement.
Soon enough things took a sour turn, something was going on and the increase in activity was noticeable, for this town it was the wolves. Numbers were surging and their actions were becoming brazen, where before, one or two wolves a month would kill a couple people and then they would get hunted down, but now, they are coming together and building packs, and soon it became too much. The wolves came en masse, there was going to be a bloodbath, the five hunters tried their best to fight them off, though by the end only two of them were still standing, Walt and his Girlfriend Ana. They may have defeated the pack that had attacked the town, but it left Walt shaken, he began to hoard silver and would forge it into new weapons, he took to carrying silver bullets, but worst of all, he became cold about werewolves, Ana was sweet and tried to keep him calm but there was nothing she could do, he was gone, and soon he made that final, he finally left home without a trace.
Since abandoning his home, Walt made his way to Aurora, here he began to do odd jobs, metalworking for people, fixing cars and whatnot, but he hasn't been hunting, he did all he could to turn away any of his old contacts that came for him, looked the other way on murders and missing people, it wasn't a good life, not like before, but at least he wasn't watching his friends die, granted, he had no friends now anyway. Soon, the signs of something bigger began popping up, something real bad was on the way, and Walt was sure, this time, he wasn't going to run.
Life Since the Altsoba Massacre: Since the Massacre, Walt has been seen on the field again, and in no less shape than before, though now he is moving with determination, and a nice silver dagger at his belt. A few hunters that had worked with him from time to time mentioned that they had seen him fighting a demon pretty savagely, poor thing cleaved in two with a large sword, the hunter laughed it off, wasn't like you could get Walt to remember an exorcism. OMEN decided this was the time to pick him up, the new found determination was the last box that needed checked.
Character Quote: "I tend to think I am a generous man, do you have any idea how much silver I gave away this month? *Click* Would you like to add to the count?"
O.M.E.N. Record: Recognized as a skilled hunter, melee combat specialist, no prior involvement with high ranking Necromantics, however his ties to anglo-saxon deities should be monitored, previously deemed unfit for service.
Deviances: N/A
Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5A-4VGfx5lUAnything Else: roleplayerguild.com/posts/4570557 Call of Cthulu
*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy. I acknowledge that I can and will be removed from the RP without warning if I break a rule or cause problems with my fellow Rpers or the GM.
Member
