Post by Matthew Knight on Oct 30, 2011 20:46:08 GMT -6
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~~BASICS~~
Character's Full Name: Matthew Canaan Knight
Nicknames:Matt, Mattie, Kane
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Age: 30
Birthday: September 16
Height: 5ft 10in
Weight: 210 pounds
Hair Color: Blond
Eye Color: Blue
Place of Birth/Home Town: DeBeer Square Orphanage, Ion / New Brighton, Atlas
Individual Characteristics: Matthew has long, spiky hair, though you wouldn't know it because he wears his Omar suit 99 percent of the time. He has a tattoo on his navel but this is always hidden by his dark shirts and his Omar suit.
Character Portrayal:Billy Bretherton
~~ PERSONALITY ~~
Species: Omar
Biomods: Regeneration, Neural Interface, Thermal Masking
Job: Omar Soldier
Personality: Matthew Canaan Knight is a quiet man. He usually let's the stern, yellow eyes of his face mask do the talking for him. He doesn't take any bull from anyone...except for Joseph Castle, the leader of the Omar in Hephaestus. Why is this, you may ask? Because Matthew respects Joseph and he and Joseph are good friends.
Matthew likes chocolate, seeing the sun and letting the rays hit his skin. This may seem childish to some but the Omar rarely take off their protective suit, so it is a rarity for them to be able to actually 'feel' the sun. He also likes animals, being able to travel, and killing Agents.
He hates Agents with a passion because it was they; along with the Order and UWC that ruined his life. Sure he was born in an orphanage but he had parents...until Cameron gave the order that they be murdered and the children in the orphanage taken. He also dislikes humans, thinking he is better than them because of his biomods.
Matthew's fears are simple: Agents and death. He knows that whenever he runs in to an Agent, there is the possibility that he could die, and this scares him right down to his core. One may not think he's scared just by looking at his 'frog' (Omar) suit, but remember that each Omar; no matter how much bio modification they have had, are still human.
~~ INFLUENCES ~~
Family:
Father: Atlas Knight – Deceased
Mother: Jenny Knight – Deceased
Siblings: Unknown
Friends:Joseph Castle, other Omar
Enemies: All Agents, the Order and the UWC!
Pets: A small, pocket size beagle that he has named Punisher.
~~HISTORY~~
Character History: Matthew Knight was born to Atlas and Jenny Knight at the DeBeer Square Orphanage. His parents were poor; having little to no funds so the owners of the orphanage, seeing that Jenny was in labor, allowed the parents in, and when Matthew was born, they then allowed his parents to stay on.
At just 5 years old though, Matthew's world changed. Agent's entered the orphanage, ordering the immediate and unconditional withdrawl of all of the children. Those that ran the orphanage, and Matthew's parents who had become employees, refused the order and were subsequently gunned down in front of the children.
The children panicked and ran. Matthew managed to make it to a safe hiding spot so he wasn't nabbed by the Agents, but the other children were. Watching the children get carted off was scary for Matthew, but he remained hidden until the Agents were gone. Once the raid was over, Matthew hit the streets of Atlas.
At the age of 10 Matthew found the Omar. He had been living on the streets for 5 years, managing to stay in the shadows which wasn't an easy feat. The UWC had eyes everywhere, but for children to slip under the cracks...it was rare but it happened. The Omar leader, Jamiel took Matthew in; giving him biomod infusions shortly thereafter.
Throughout the rest of his childhood Matthew remained with the Omar; Jamiel instructing him on how to use his biomods; at least the ones that the Omar managed to steal from UWC warehouses on a daily basis. When Matthew turned 20 he was awarded his first Omar suit; or as the humans call it, a 'frog suit.' Matthew remembered being so happy that day because getting an Omar suit meant that you had finally done it; you had passed all of the training and instruction and were ready to take your place as a true Omar.
Currently, Matthew is still with the Omar. He is one of their many soldiers, fighting Agents every day and helping to protect those less fortunate than himself. He doesn't particularly like humans; thinking he's above them because of his biomods, but he hates Agent's more. He is great friends with the new Omar leader, Joseph Castle who took over the Hephaestus Omar's after Jamiel's death 2 years ago.
Random Facts:
Matthew has a dog; pocket size beagle named Punisher
He loves to design and fire weapons
He loves the sun
~~ PLAYER INFORMATION ~~
Your Name: Numb3rsfan
Age: 22
Your RPG experience:Few years off and on
Any other characters?: Nope, this is my first!
RP Sample: Me as Jackson Anderson on Epi-Center:
Jackson entered the park, his hands at his sides and his eyes wide open. He had been sent an anonymous text message from someone that claimed to know his brother. The message was simple; meet a person in the Great Lawn section of Central Park. That was it.
At first Jackson wasn't going to do it, but after texting his brother about it, Colin had given him the basic 'go ahead and do it' spiel. Obviously Colin must have known something but he didn't say one way or the other.
So, here Jackson was in Central Park at night. He wasn't wearing his necklace charm because it was night time and he had already had plans to be back indoors or at least have the necklace on before the sun came up.
He had just gotten off of work so he was still wearing his EMSA uniform; EMT pants, blue shirt, boots as well as a stethoscope which he had in his pocket and a taser gun. The taser was just for protection. Thankfully he had never had to use it; not even for crowd control, but there was always a first time.
Spying a man standing in the dark, smoking a cigarette, Jackson surmised that that was his contact...whoever the hell he was remained to be seen.
Sighing, Jackson walked over to the man. He wasn't human; Jackson could tell that by the man's scent. Nope...from the smell he was obviously a shapeshifter; they all had a certain scent that was hard to miss.
"I am going to go out on a limb here and guess that you are the guy I am supposed to meet here." Jackson said.
There was no 'hi, how are you?' or 'pleased to meet you!', nope this was business; a business call that Jackson wasn't so sure he wanted in to, but he trusted his brother and so he was there...in the park...waiting for the stranger to talk.
Rules: Find the lady of the night still ravin in the night. That's how you reshape destiny.
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