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 | | Subject: Monster...... Tue Aug 07, 2012 12:49 am | |
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Name: colonel Robert J. Kevins
Species: undead (deceased human)
Age: 170 (looks like 22 cause he died when he was that old)
Height: 5:11
Place or origin: Montgomery, alabama
Mother(if any):
Father(if any): ?
Wife/fiancé:
Offspring(if any): daughter named mellony
Weapon: Kentucky rifle, 1862 era colt .45, saber cutlass
Flaws (at least 3): all demigod metals, not being able to remember 3/4 of his past, heights, spiders, alligators
Hobbies: reading, sharpshooting, sailing, serving the children of death
Education/occupation: Education equal to the presant day 4th grader. His occupation when he died was a naval colonel. He is now a soldier in hades/plutos military
Powers: he forgot them all
Picture: see above
Personal history*; (due to amnesia at 15, his past is still a blur) At age 15 he was hit by something while working on his family's tobbaco farm. Right before the outbreak of the war, he fell in love with a Greek goddess (he did not know she was a goddess) and had a daughter with her names mellony. When the civil war broke out in 1861, Robert was one of the first volunteers to fight, so he could defend his daughter since his fiancé had vanished.. He served as a naval officer for most of the war, even fighting on the CSS Virginia when it battled the USS monitor. Then as the war winded down in the third and fourth year, he was sent to land battles. Then one night he was assigned to a dangerous mission to attack ADHD seize a union ammunition and supply train, but he and his men were caught and when he tried to escape he was shot. Once in the back, another in the shoulder and the last one directly over his heart. When he died he was sent to Hades army and over the years he was handed over to thanatos, and then to the children of death. He now serves there every wish
RP example*: I was hunkered down in a trench as guns were fired all around me. Then I looks down and remembered I was doing this for my daughter and I loaded my rifle and took careful aim and fired across the field at the Yankees. But they kept coming, artillery, men, Calvary. Every thing they had. "tem darn Yankees!" I growled as they kept coming. "why can't they ju't stay wher'i can shoot em" I said and fired again. "come on! Ye Yankees!" I said and charged over the trench and attacked.....
Notes: has a southern accent when wanted
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