Post by breakdown on Jul 17, 2007 10:15:47 GMT -8
Basic Information[/u]
Name: Matthew Crow
Age:15
Height:5'8
Weight: 130 Pounds
Blood Type: O
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Eye Color:Blue
Hair: Silver
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: Combat, Free Running.
Talents: Can bend into many awkward and somewhat painful looking positions. Can lick his own elbows.
Favorite things: Combat.
Mental Information
Personality: Matthew Crow is the Kind of guy that openly looks for trouble, taking on opponent's in the dozens. He is very short tempered, brash and is always on the look out for a fight, wining does not concern him only fighting and fighting until there's no one left to fight. With him constantly running head first into impossible fights and other dangerous situations many believe him crazy, stupid, and possibly fearless but only he knows for sure. But this is not to say that he's a thug (Most of the time), he will only pick fights with those of those who can fight back. And if he loses he will simple get stronger and win the next time.
He does not fight all the time though, he takes a lazy approach to his school work and most everything else in life and is often bouncing between jobs. Also, as a means of exercise and fun he often takes nightly runs threw the city and on the roofs, a way to kill time when theirs no one to fight.
Mentality: Looks at life with lazy and uncaring eye's while exerts himself fully in battle
Ideal: Confrontations and wars are an inevitable part of life, as long as people exist, they will fight to prove them selves, to gain dominance and power. Its instinct, and one should always listen to instinct
Belief: Giving up is the same as death.
Physical Information
Build: Quite muscular but still maintains a lithe figure.
Head: Long handsome features, his eyes give an aura of madness.
Torso: Muscular, several scars crossing his abdomen.
Arms: Muscular, Scars across his right arm. His Knuckles have self made X shaped scars across each of them.
Legs: Muscular.
Feet: N/A
Apparel Information
Head Gear: N/A
Shirts: He weirs a White wife beater with black Celtic pattern's on the back and has Bandages wrapping completely around his torso and arms.
Pants: Black form fitting jeans that are torn in several places and faded slightly.
Shoes: Black steel toed military combat Boots that are scratched in several places and have several small dents that look allot like teeth imprints.
Misc: He weirs a Iron shackle around his neck, one inch thick. From the Shackle hangs a 5 meter long iron chain that he wraps around his torso and waist. The thing weighs about ten pounds. He also weirs iron shackle around his wrists and ankles, these are only one half an thick with only three chain links hanging from them, they weigh around five pounds each.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Matthew was never given any training, he learned to fight through many Fights from school yard to Cage. Over the years he has become very capable fighter, feared and respected by many. He fights keeping himself close to his opponent as much as he can. His moves aren't all that imaginative most of the time but his blurring speed, flexibility and sheer brutality more than make up for it.
Years Practiced: 7
Description of style: Unimaginative but fast and flexible.
History Information
History: Matthew did not have a very good nor bad childhood, from the outside it seamed he grew up in a nice house with a kind and well off family and for the most part everything seemed perfect. But that was simply an illusion, in reality his family was a mess, his father was on drugs and having an new affair every other day. His mother was a Crack addict who spent most of her time smoking Crack or crying in the bathroom. He was raised for the most part by his older brother David, who was not without his own share of problems as he was leader of a very vicious and feared gang. His Brothers gang were known for many serious crimes which included robbery, murder and rape, which meant his brother was in hospital allot. But he did not really care.
At the age of eight, David introduced Matthew to his gang and began training him so he could be brought in when he was older. He grew rapidly under the tutelage of his brother and soon became a very capable fighter, crushing opponents double his size by the time he was twelve. Matthew fell in love with Combat soon after his training started, it gave him a thrill that he had never felt before, he got recognition and power he never had from the gang. When he turned thirteen he was fully recognized as a member, he never took part in planing any of the gangs activates he only participated in combat and raids were he picked up a few scars as trophy's.
Years after him fully joining, on his fifteenth birthday, his brother took him out to a few bars to celebrate. He had moved out of his home when he was thirteen and now they both live in the Gangs hideout which was an old apartment complex. Matthew looked a lot older than he was and with the help of fake I.D's was able to pull it off easily. After a night of heavy drinking and bar fights they both stumbled back to there gang home only to find it destroyed, and there fellow members dead. One of there rival gangs had made an surprise attack while they were gone killing everyone inside. After that night him and his brother drifted apart, his brother left seeking revenge for his friends while Matthew became increasingly more violent. Although his brother laft to take revenge he has yet to hear any knews of retalition on the rival gang, he has to asume that his brother is eather dead or planing somthing. He did not hold any malice to the people who had killed his gang, they were stronger and therefore deserved to live, that was what he was taught.
Soon after the gangs massacre he heard of PHS#259 a violent, Chaos ridden school in another city, without anything else keeping him here he left his home town. Once there he entered school through a placement exam, barely passing, and with a week left before he was enrolled he took to the streets and familiarized himself with the city, finding places to crash and making friends with the shady side of town. He learned every thing he could about the city and his new home until his first day of school finally came.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of resident: None, Usually crashes at a friends house or where he can (Abandoned apartments and the like)
Room mates: (N/A)
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
STR-25
DEX-30
CON-20
INT-5
WIS-5
CHA-5
EXP-0
Fights-0
Name: Matthew Crow
Age:15
Height:5'8
Weight: 130 Pounds
Blood Type: O
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Eye Color:Blue
Hair: Silver
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: Combat, Free Running.
Talents: Can bend into many awkward and somewhat painful looking positions. Can lick his own elbows.
Favorite things: Combat.
Mental Information
Personality: Matthew Crow is the Kind of guy that openly looks for trouble, taking on opponent's in the dozens. He is very short tempered, brash and is always on the look out for a fight, wining does not concern him only fighting and fighting until there's no one left to fight. With him constantly running head first into impossible fights and other dangerous situations many believe him crazy, stupid, and possibly fearless but only he knows for sure. But this is not to say that he's a thug (Most of the time), he will only pick fights with those of those who can fight back. And if he loses he will simple get stronger and win the next time.
He does not fight all the time though, he takes a lazy approach to his school work and most everything else in life and is often bouncing between jobs. Also, as a means of exercise and fun he often takes nightly runs threw the city and on the roofs, a way to kill time when theirs no one to fight.
Mentality: Looks at life with lazy and uncaring eye's while exerts himself fully in battle
Ideal: Confrontations and wars are an inevitable part of life, as long as people exist, they will fight to prove them selves, to gain dominance and power. Its instinct, and one should always listen to instinct
Belief: Giving up is the same as death.
Physical Information
Build: Quite muscular but still maintains a lithe figure.
Head: Long handsome features, his eyes give an aura of madness.
Torso: Muscular, several scars crossing his abdomen.
Arms: Muscular, Scars across his right arm. His Knuckles have self made X shaped scars across each of them.
Legs: Muscular.
Feet: N/A
Apparel Information
Head Gear: N/A
Shirts: He weirs a White wife beater with black Celtic pattern's on the back and has Bandages wrapping completely around his torso and arms.
Pants: Black form fitting jeans that are torn in several places and faded slightly.
Shoes: Black steel toed military combat Boots that are scratched in several places and have several small dents that look allot like teeth imprints.
Misc: He weirs a Iron shackle around his neck, one inch thick. From the Shackle hangs a 5 meter long iron chain that he wraps around his torso and waist. The thing weighs about ten pounds. He also weirs iron shackle around his wrists and ankles, these are only one half an thick with only three chain links hanging from them, they weigh around five pounds each.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Matthew was never given any training, he learned to fight through many Fights from school yard to Cage. Over the years he has become very capable fighter, feared and respected by many. He fights keeping himself close to his opponent as much as he can. His moves aren't all that imaginative most of the time but his blurring speed, flexibility and sheer brutality more than make up for it.
Years Practiced: 7
Description of style: Unimaginative but fast and flexible.
History Information
History: Matthew did not have a very good nor bad childhood, from the outside it seamed he grew up in a nice house with a kind and well off family and for the most part everything seemed perfect. But that was simply an illusion, in reality his family was a mess, his father was on drugs and having an new affair every other day. His mother was a Crack addict who spent most of her time smoking Crack or crying in the bathroom. He was raised for the most part by his older brother David, who was not without his own share of problems as he was leader of a very vicious and feared gang. His Brothers gang were known for many serious crimes which included robbery, murder and rape, which meant his brother was in hospital allot. But he did not really care.
At the age of eight, David introduced Matthew to his gang and began training him so he could be brought in when he was older. He grew rapidly under the tutelage of his brother and soon became a very capable fighter, crushing opponents double his size by the time he was twelve. Matthew fell in love with Combat soon after his training started, it gave him a thrill that he had never felt before, he got recognition and power he never had from the gang. When he turned thirteen he was fully recognized as a member, he never took part in planing any of the gangs activates he only participated in combat and raids were he picked up a few scars as trophy's.
Years after him fully joining, on his fifteenth birthday, his brother took him out to a few bars to celebrate. He had moved out of his home when he was thirteen and now they both live in the Gangs hideout which was an old apartment complex. Matthew looked a lot older than he was and with the help of fake I.D's was able to pull it off easily. After a night of heavy drinking and bar fights they both stumbled back to there gang home only to find it destroyed, and there fellow members dead. One of there rival gangs had made an surprise attack while they were gone killing everyone inside. After that night him and his brother drifted apart, his brother left seeking revenge for his friends while Matthew became increasingly more violent. Although his brother laft to take revenge he has yet to hear any knews of retalition on the rival gang, he has to asume that his brother is eather dead or planing somthing. He did not hold any malice to the people who had killed his gang, they were stronger and therefore deserved to live, that was what he was taught.
Soon after the gangs massacre he heard of PHS#259 a violent, Chaos ridden school in another city, without anything else keeping him here he left his home town. Once there he entered school through a placement exam, barely passing, and with a week left before he was enrolled he took to the streets and familiarized himself with the city, finding places to crash and making friends with the shady side of town. He learned every thing he could about the city and his new home until his first day of school finally came.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of resident: None, Usually crashes at a friends house or where he can (Abandoned apartments and the like)
Room mates: (N/A)
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
| Slot | Item(s) |
| Head | |
| Hat/Bandanna | Row 19 Column 2 |
| Earrings | Row 20 Column 2 |
| Glasses | Row 21 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Torso | |
| Shirt | Row 2 Column 2 |
| Jacket/Coat | Row 3 Column 2 |
| Necklace | Row 4 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Arms | |
| Arm | Row 6 Column 2 |
| Wrist | Row 7 Column 2 |
| Gloves | Row 8 Column 2 |
| Ring | Row 9 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Legs | |
| Pants | Row 11 Column 2 |
| Shin | Row 12 Column 2 |
| Shoes | Row 13 Column 2 |
| Belt | Row 14 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Misc | |
| 1 | Row 16 Column 2 |
| 2 | Row 17 Column 2 |
STR-25
DEX-30
CON-20
INT-5
WIS-5
CHA-5
EXP-0
Fights-0
