Post by Tigress on Nov 29, 2011 17:26:14 GMT -8
Name: Damon S. Baird, usually just goes by his last name.
Age: ... Over 20.
Movie/Show: Gears 1-3
Picture: i55.tinypic.com/2z55g7r.jpg
Other: He can turn into a full wolf or actual werewolf. Otherwise, same ol' same ol'.
Personality: Sarcastic and negative, if he doesn't throw in any snarky two cents in a span of five minutes, something is wrong. There are few that he really cares about, making it difficult to interact with him. Baird does have a soft side to him, but usually that's covered up with his attitude that annoys or hurts those around him. Despite this, he's actually a fairly smart guy who loves machines, something that he believes is a serious advantage for himself.
History: Born with rich parents, Baird had been more interested in mechanics growing up then other things, considering mechanics to be the only good thing of his childhood memories. He got good grades, aced exams, and would tinker with gadgets while he waited for everyone else to catch up. He wanted to go to mechanic school, but to get inheritance, his parents forced him to join the army.
There, he met his only friend, Augustus Cole. Fights went on, and eventually Baird became a part of the ever-so important Delta Squad. The squad consisted of himself, Cole, Marcus Fenix, and Dom Santiago. Fighting once more for quite some time, he also met Samantha Bryne, who he has a romantic interest in, but isn't open to show it. Once the war problem had seemed to be fixed, however, everything was different.
Once a meteor crashed onto the ground, he soon had gotten a scratch from a wolf just before killing it. That single scratch changed him into a werewolf himself.
Family: Parents are deceased.
Class: Werewolf
Allies: TBD
Enemies: TBD
Sample Post:
Anger was fueling in Baird's blood as he finally stopped pacing on the ground and stared down into the river. "That's... that's just great." blonde werewolf said, growling into his reflection at the water. "Now because some mangy mutt decided to run up to me, thinking to itself 'Oh, this looks like a delicious snack. I'll eat it,' I'm stuck like this. At least the damn thing got karma coming towards it like a freight train." The blonde werewolf groaned and rolled his blue eyes. He killed the wolf, yeah, sure, but it obviously didn't help him out much since he was still a canine.
With an aggravated huff, he flung himself to the ground, goggles on his forehead jumbling as he did so. "Screw. My. Life." The only upsides he saw now? He still had his goggles he loved so much, and the wolf paid for making him like this. Now what was he supposed to do in life? Terrorize little kids. "That's... not a bad idea, actually. Just a thought for sometime soon if I'm not a good looking human again. Ooh, and maybe eat someone's pet rabbit too." A moment of silence occurred. That didn't sound like a great plan to him. He'd just have to hope that he'd become human once more. Soon.
"Faith. Yeah. Got it."
Age: ... Over 20.
Movie/Show: Gears 1-3
Picture: i55.tinypic.com/2z55g7r.jpg
Other: He can turn into a full wolf or actual werewolf. Otherwise, same ol' same ol'.
Personality: Sarcastic and negative, if he doesn't throw in any snarky two cents in a span of five minutes, something is wrong. There are few that he really cares about, making it difficult to interact with him. Baird does have a soft side to him, but usually that's covered up with his attitude that annoys or hurts those around him. Despite this, he's actually a fairly smart guy who loves machines, something that he believes is a serious advantage for himself.
History: Born with rich parents, Baird had been more interested in mechanics growing up then other things, considering mechanics to be the only good thing of his childhood memories. He got good grades, aced exams, and would tinker with gadgets while he waited for everyone else to catch up. He wanted to go to mechanic school, but to get inheritance, his parents forced him to join the army.
There, he met his only friend, Augustus Cole. Fights went on, and eventually Baird became a part of the ever-so important Delta Squad. The squad consisted of himself, Cole, Marcus Fenix, and Dom Santiago. Fighting once more for quite some time, he also met Samantha Bryne, who he has a romantic interest in, but isn't open to show it. Once the war problem had seemed to be fixed, however, everything was different.
Once a meteor crashed onto the ground, he soon had gotten a scratch from a wolf just before killing it. That single scratch changed him into a werewolf himself.
Family: Parents are deceased.
Class: Werewolf
Allies: TBD
Enemies: TBD
Sample Post:
Anger was fueling in Baird's blood as he finally stopped pacing on the ground and stared down into the river. "That's... that's just great." blonde werewolf said, growling into his reflection at the water. "Now because some mangy mutt decided to run up to me, thinking to itself 'Oh, this looks like a delicious snack. I'll eat it,' I'm stuck like this. At least the damn thing got karma coming towards it like a freight train." The blonde werewolf groaned and rolled his blue eyes. He killed the wolf, yeah, sure, but it obviously didn't help him out much since he was still a canine.
With an aggravated huff, he flung himself to the ground, goggles on his forehead jumbling as he did so. "Screw. My. Life." The only upsides he saw now? He still had his goggles he loved so much, and the wolf paid for making him like this. Now what was he supposed to do in life? Terrorize little kids. "That's... not a bad idea, actually. Just a thought for sometime soon if I'm not a good looking human again. Ooh, and maybe eat someone's pet rabbit too." A moment of silence occurred. That didn't sound like a great plan to him. He'd just have to hope that he'd become human once more. Soon.
"Faith. Yeah. Got it."
