Post by Reagan on Aug 30, 2013 3:11:31 GMT -8
Basic Information
Name: Reagan Louis Williams
Other Names (Nicknames and such): Ray Ray, Louey Buoy, Will.I.Am.Not, Rea
Age: 25; December 5th
Height: 6' 5"
Weight: 183 Lb.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
City of Residence: New York, New York
Mental Information
Personality: At heart Reagan is a sweetie. He likes things like picnics and baking and cuddling, and has an unwavering faith in the power of good. No matter what horrific things he witnesses he always has hope that there will be better days. This is probably why hunting has been so appealing to him, it's given him the opportunity to fight for the side of good by protecting people from the evil that lurks in the shadows of their world. Reagan is very selfless about what he does and can be extremely careless when it comes to protecting himself. On more than one occasion he's barreled into a life threatening situation unprepared and unarmed yelling his ridiculous "yee haw" battle cry. However his carelessness stems from deeper issues that he avoids acknowledging at all costs.
On top of his disregard for his own life Reagan has an incredible sense of humor. Incredible and inconvenient. He has the unfortunate habit of spouting off jokes at the most inappropriate times, which only adds to his mischievousness. To some degree his line of work requires sneaking but Reagan gets himself into trouble even when its unnecessary. This is all part of the way he defends himself from his past, because making jokes and getting into trouble is easier than admitting you're in pain. Despite his extroverted personality and joyous sense of humor Reagan is not what one would call "smooth", which doesn't make him the best at dealing with people. He always ends up coming across either goofy, arrogant, or idiotic.
Despite being alone and on the road year round Reagan hates being by himself. Since companions are typically unlikely or impossible he tends to stick to crowded areas, spending his time not hunting typically in bookstores and cafes. Over the years he's become quite the people watcher and one of his favorite activities has become going to the mall and making up stories for the people that pass by. It's one of the ways he keeps himself from feeling too alone.
Deep down inside Reagan in a little dark hole where he stuffs all the "bad" things is the storm of pain and resentment he carries with him constantly. While he's done a great deal to try and forget his past every now and again it resurfaces, resulting in crippling depression or terrible mood swings and sometimes both.
Mentality: As long as there's someone to fight good will always triumph over evil.
Physical Information
Description: Everyone knew Reagan was going to be a tall kid when he hit five feet in the third grade. He's always towered over his classmates and he continues to tower over most of the people he comes into contact with. As a child and a teen he was all arms and legs and as ungainly as the best of them. As an adult he still retains a lanky, slender form however instead of moving like a drunken giraffe he has the grace and agility of a wild cat. One could say he filled out nicely.
To say he's good looking would be an understatement. Reagan has the chiseled cheekbones of a god and a large, defined chin that even Matt Smith could admire. His nose is long with the slightest curve that gives him a very attractive, classic look that fits well with his strong brow.
Despite being blessed with the face of an angel Reagan has opted to make a few adjustments to his look. Naturally he has mousy brown hair and muddy brown eyes. His way of putting the icing on top of his cake is by wearing colored contacts and dying his hair. Not really giving a fuck he opts to wear violet colored contacts. As for his hair the look is created by dying most of it black and leaving a white tuft in front.
Body Type: Ectomorph
Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: At the current time he does not have any piercings to speak of, however tattoos and scars are plentiful. His most noticeable scar is a long, uneven gash about two feet long, three inches wide at the widest point, and nearly half an inch deep that starts just under his left areola and ends right behind his left hip
Apparel: Reagan is a bit of a fashion fiend. For a hunter he dresses awful fancy. Typically his wadrobe consists mainly of black, grays, whites, and purple. His outfits usually consist of a fitted black pea coat, cardigan, or other dark coat, a white button up or T-shirt, a dark colored vest, either a bow or regular purple tie, dark jeans, and hiking boots or Converse.
History Information
History: Reagan grew up in the wealthiest areas of New York City. His father was an affluent business man who’d inherited a fortune and his mother was a debutante from a long line of politicians. They were what friends and family called “idealic”. The only children the Williams family had were the twins who included Reagan and his sister Annabelle. While the kids grew up feeling loved it wasn't necessarily by their parents. But their needs, both emotional and physical, were constantly met and the children grew up wanting for nothing. The twins did excellent in school, excelling even among the private school collective of budding geniuses.
Shit started to hit the fan as the kids headed into their early teens. When he was fourteen Regan met his first love: A boy he’d met in his mathematics class. Reagan had never really thought about his sexuality before then but upon receiving a sweetly written poem from the dashing young man two rows up his orientation became frighteningly clear. Upon finding out that his first love was Reagan’s parents flipped their shit. The family had never been particularly religious however upon catching Reagan kissing a boy they decided he needed Jesus. And so began several agonizingly painful years of attempting to “pray away the gay”. During that time Reagan’s confidence quickly plummeted. During that time he experienced a barrage of hate and being told he would go to hell and be disowned if he didn’t get his life in order. However after another incidence of boyish romance his parents decided there was nothing more to be done for him in the city and so they pawned him off on an eccentric uncle living in the country, explaining to friends and family that Reagan was off on an exchange program with Sweden. They hoped that time with a “real” man would “straighten” out their son.
However the plan backfired.
Uncle Frank couldn’t care less about who Reagan decided to love and was more concerned with the kids lack of basic survival skills. At first dainty Reagan hated the idea of getting his hands dirty working around the dirty cabin that lay on two acres of forest. However he found the escape from constant barrages about his sexuality relieving, and soon he found himself enjoying the lessons Frank had to teach. Over the next few years Reagan got an education in all things survival. He learned how to shoot, how to make camp, how to repair a car, how to sew his own clothes, how to loading salt rounds, and much more. Then after turning eighteen and graduating from the tiny country side high school down the road uncle Frank introduced Reagan to hunting.
Reagan found himself captivated by the idea of hunting down the evil creatures of this world and soon enough he found himself going on trips with his uncle. Of course he wasn't very good at first, like most beginners. He was sloppy and overzealous, and nearly got himself and his uncle killed on several occasions. Eventually he got better but his impulsive attitude never completely resolved itself. After one particular hunting trip uncle Frank found himself one foot short, and after that Reagan’s hunting days were spent alone.
Stats:
(When you rank up, you are given an appropriately tiered item.
Please edit this section whenever it changes.
See the combat guidelines for more information)
Current Level: 0
Current Points: 2
Points until next level: 10
Strength: 9
Dexterity: 12
Constitution: 7
Intelligence: 9
Wisdom:11
Charisma: 12
Equipment: Two pistols he keeps in a shoulder holster at all times, a steel knife he keeps tucked in his boots, a larger silver tipped hunting knife he keeps tucked at his back, sawed off shot gun, two machetes, and a metal baseball bat. (Items owned but not mentioned as they are standard hunting gear include shovel, salt, salt rounds, etc.)
Name: Reagan Louis Williams
Other Names (Nicknames and such): Ray Ray, Louey Buoy, Will.I.Am.Not, Rea
Age: 25; December 5th
Height: 6' 5"
Weight: 183 Lb.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
City of Residence: New York, New York
Mental Information
Personality: At heart Reagan is a sweetie. He likes things like picnics and baking and cuddling, and has an unwavering faith in the power of good. No matter what horrific things he witnesses he always has hope that there will be better days. This is probably why hunting has been so appealing to him, it's given him the opportunity to fight for the side of good by protecting people from the evil that lurks in the shadows of their world. Reagan is very selfless about what he does and can be extremely careless when it comes to protecting himself. On more than one occasion he's barreled into a life threatening situation unprepared and unarmed yelling his ridiculous "yee haw" battle cry. However his carelessness stems from deeper issues that he avoids acknowledging at all costs.
On top of his disregard for his own life Reagan has an incredible sense of humor. Incredible and inconvenient. He has the unfortunate habit of spouting off jokes at the most inappropriate times, which only adds to his mischievousness. To some degree his line of work requires sneaking but Reagan gets himself into trouble even when its unnecessary. This is all part of the way he defends himself from his past, because making jokes and getting into trouble is easier than admitting you're in pain. Despite his extroverted personality and joyous sense of humor Reagan is not what one would call "smooth", which doesn't make him the best at dealing with people. He always ends up coming across either goofy, arrogant, or idiotic.
Despite being alone and on the road year round Reagan hates being by himself. Since companions are typically unlikely or impossible he tends to stick to crowded areas, spending his time not hunting typically in bookstores and cafes. Over the years he's become quite the people watcher and one of his favorite activities has become going to the mall and making up stories for the people that pass by. It's one of the ways he keeps himself from feeling too alone.
Deep down inside Reagan in a little dark hole where he stuffs all the "bad" things is the storm of pain and resentment he carries with him constantly. While he's done a great deal to try and forget his past every now and again it resurfaces, resulting in crippling depression or terrible mood swings and sometimes both.
Mentality: As long as there's someone to fight good will always triumph over evil.
Physical Information
Description: Everyone knew Reagan was going to be a tall kid when he hit five feet in the third grade. He's always towered over his classmates and he continues to tower over most of the people he comes into contact with. As a child and a teen he was all arms and legs and as ungainly as the best of them. As an adult he still retains a lanky, slender form however instead of moving like a drunken giraffe he has the grace and agility of a wild cat. One could say he filled out nicely.
To say he's good looking would be an understatement. Reagan has the chiseled cheekbones of a god and a large, defined chin that even Matt Smith could admire. His nose is long with the slightest curve that gives him a very attractive, classic look that fits well with his strong brow.
Despite being blessed with the face of an angel Reagan has opted to make a few adjustments to his look. Naturally he has mousy brown hair and muddy brown eyes. His way of putting the icing on top of his cake is by wearing colored contacts and dying his hair. Not really giving a fuck he opts to wear violet colored contacts. As for his hair the look is created by dying most of it black and leaving a white tuft in front.
Body Type: Ectomorph
Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: At the current time he does not have any piercings to speak of, however tattoos and scars are plentiful. His most noticeable scar is a long, uneven gash about two feet long, three inches wide at the widest point, and nearly half an inch deep that starts just under his left areola and ends right behind his left hip
Apparel: Reagan is a bit of a fashion fiend. For a hunter he dresses awful fancy. Typically his wadrobe consists mainly of black, grays, whites, and purple. His outfits usually consist of a fitted black pea coat, cardigan, or other dark coat, a white button up or T-shirt, a dark colored vest, either a bow or regular purple tie, dark jeans, and hiking boots or Converse.
History Information
History: Reagan grew up in the wealthiest areas of New York City. His father was an affluent business man who’d inherited a fortune and his mother was a debutante from a long line of politicians. They were what friends and family called “idealic”. The only children the Williams family had were the twins who included Reagan and his sister Annabelle. While the kids grew up feeling loved it wasn't necessarily by their parents. But their needs, both emotional and physical, were constantly met and the children grew up wanting for nothing. The twins did excellent in school, excelling even among the private school collective of budding geniuses.
Shit started to hit the fan as the kids headed into their early teens. When he was fourteen Regan met his first love: A boy he’d met in his mathematics class. Reagan had never really thought about his sexuality before then but upon receiving a sweetly written poem from the dashing young man two rows up his orientation became frighteningly clear. Upon finding out that his first love was Reagan’s parents flipped their shit. The family had never been particularly religious however upon catching Reagan kissing a boy they decided he needed Jesus. And so began several agonizingly painful years of attempting to “pray away the gay”. During that time Reagan’s confidence quickly plummeted. During that time he experienced a barrage of hate and being told he would go to hell and be disowned if he didn’t get his life in order. However after another incidence of boyish romance his parents decided there was nothing more to be done for him in the city and so they pawned him off on an eccentric uncle living in the country, explaining to friends and family that Reagan was off on an exchange program with Sweden. They hoped that time with a “real” man would “straighten” out their son.
However the plan backfired.
Uncle Frank couldn’t care less about who Reagan decided to love and was more concerned with the kids lack of basic survival skills. At first dainty Reagan hated the idea of getting his hands dirty working around the dirty cabin that lay on two acres of forest. However he found the escape from constant barrages about his sexuality relieving, and soon he found himself enjoying the lessons Frank had to teach. Over the next few years Reagan got an education in all things survival. He learned how to shoot, how to make camp, how to repair a car, how to sew his own clothes, how to loading salt rounds, and much more. Then after turning eighteen and graduating from the tiny country side high school down the road uncle Frank introduced Reagan to hunting.
Reagan found himself captivated by the idea of hunting down the evil creatures of this world and soon enough he found himself going on trips with his uncle. Of course he wasn't very good at first, like most beginners. He was sloppy and overzealous, and nearly got himself and his uncle killed on several occasions. Eventually he got better but his impulsive attitude never completely resolved itself. After one particular hunting trip uncle Frank found himself one foot short, and after that Reagan’s hunting days were spent alone.
Stats:
(When you rank up, you are given an appropriately tiered item.
Please edit this section whenever it changes.
See the combat guidelines for more information)
Current Level: 0
Current Points: 2
Points until next level: 10
Strength: 9
Dexterity: 12
Constitution: 7
Intelligence: 9
Wisdom:11
Charisma: 12
Equipment: Two pistols he keeps in a shoulder holster at all times, a steel knife he keeps tucked in his boots, a larger silver tipped hunting knife he keeps tucked at his back, sawed off shot gun, two machetes, and a metal baseball bat. (Items owned but not mentioned as they are standard hunting gear include shovel, salt, salt rounds, etc.)
