Post by DiscordWolf on Nov 17, 2007 21:16:10 GMT -5
Name: Discord
Race: Canine/Wolf
Age: 25
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 225 lb
Career: Hitman/Mercenary
Affiliation: None/Mercantile Collective
Physical Description: He stands tall and broad, an imposing furre by any measure. His fur is a jet black, unbroken by any markings, but handsome nonetheless. Handsome seems to be the word to describe him, his clothing not so much an anachronism on him, but a curiosity.
Topping a head completely bereft of the longer headfur that most furres enjoy is a grey porkpie hat with a sky blue cockade. Beneath the brim of the hat peer out eyes of peircing gold, and while they seem outwardly friendly, something in them is unsettling.
Beneath a navy colored King Coat, he wears a blue Prince of Wales shirt beneath a dogtooth grey and blue sweatervest. The vest overlaps slate grey Sta-Prest levis, coming down around black-polished brogues. Every so often, when he takes a step, a light blue sock is visible between the hem of his trousers and the tops of his shoes.
INT: 7
REF: 8
CHA: 7
TEC: 5
LCK: 6
ATT: 8
MOB: 5
EMP: 1
STR: 9
Background Information: Discord, as he is known now, was born out of the rough gangs of the 14th Section 8 Precinct of Kaikura. There are only a few things that anybody knows about him. One is that the only places that held records of his birth and life before becoming a hitman burned down before the records were digitalized. Another is that even the name Discord is a pseudonym he adopted while the last people who knew who he really was gurgled out their last breath. Another is that, while he's good with almost any weapon, he's almost saintlike with pistols. He seems to have no regard for the well-being of others, and seems to barely register other furres as real. The only thing that matters to him is getting paid.
Equipment:
2 x Poseidon Arms M93V LYNX pistols (holstered at the small of his back)
1 Wharncliffe blade OTF Knife, clipped to belt (5.5" closed, 9" open)
2 15x10mm magazines, in sleeves next to LYNX holsters
Race: Canine/Wolf
Age: 25
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 225 lb
Career: Hitman/Mercenary
Affiliation: None/Mercantile Collective
Physical Description: He stands tall and broad, an imposing furre by any measure. His fur is a jet black, unbroken by any markings, but handsome nonetheless. Handsome seems to be the word to describe him, his clothing not so much an anachronism on him, but a curiosity.
Topping a head completely bereft of the longer headfur that most furres enjoy is a grey porkpie hat with a sky blue cockade. Beneath the brim of the hat peer out eyes of peircing gold, and while they seem outwardly friendly, something in them is unsettling.
Beneath a navy colored King Coat, he wears a blue Prince of Wales shirt beneath a dogtooth grey and blue sweatervest. The vest overlaps slate grey Sta-Prest levis, coming down around black-polished brogues. Every so often, when he takes a step, a light blue sock is visible between the hem of his trousers and the tops of his shoes.
INT: 7
REF: 8
CHA: 7
TEC: 5
LCK: 6
ATT: 8
MOB: 5
EMP: 1
STR: 9
Background Information: Discord, as he is known now, was born out of the rough gangs of the 14th Section 8 Precinct of Kaikura. There are only a few things that anybody knows about him. One is that the only places that held records of his birth and life before becoming a hitman burned down before the records were digitalized. Another is that even the name Discord is a pseudonym he adopted while the last people who knew who he really was gurgled out their last breath. Another is that, while he's good with almost any weapon, he's almost saintlike with pistols. He seems to have no regard for the well-being of others, and seems to barely register other furres as real. The only thing that matters to him is getting paid.
Equipment:
2 x Poseidon Arms M93V LYNX pistols (holstered at the small of his back)
1 Wharncliffe blade OTF Knife, clipped to belt (5.5" closed, 9" open)
2 15x10mm magazines, in sleeves next to LYNX holsters