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by RedAteTheKitty » Sun Dec 30, 2012 7:11 pm
[ Still in progress ]
[ Re-doing his personality, entirely. ]

basics .
I am called Slate Grey Tiger Pierce. My age, though irrelevant, is 56, though I look to be 25. I do not know my father, I was born of a mother, but my genetics are mutated, and I was born in a lab. My mother was a teenager, living on the streets, pregnant with me. Men approached her, and told her they could give her child a good life, and they would help her too. She only agreed to protect me. My mother is living, still. Her name is Arabella, and I love her very much. The humans wanted me born, I am made to hunt Elementals. I am a male
personality . [Still editing]
Slate is not the kindest man out there, while not all evil, he's not all good either. He usually works on staying calm, but when he gets angry he has a tendency to be violent to people, and objects. He is known for being a good soldier, but he hates the people who created him into the anomaly he is. He calls where he was born "The Lab". He has a penchant for a bloody revenge, for people who cross him.
Slate is ambitious, and strong, but deceives people if he sees the need too. He isn't an all out murderer, but if he is on a mission, he will kill who needs to be killed. He doesn't kill people for fun, and usually doesn't kill good people. He is a mercenary on his off time from missions, to make his own money, and only takes jobs that he feels won't be hurting people too badly, like he'd kill a drug lord without remorse. He is stubborn, and if he finds even a hint of the Elementals, he is after them like a dog with a bone.
He can be a bit hard headed because of this, and sometimes just doesn't know when to quit, some call him obsessive, others call him determined. He can also be like a regular person, kind. Though few get to see this side of him, as he seems to have a wall of steel around his being. He cares about few, and destroys many. He is competitive, and if anyone tries to butt in on a mission, he doesn't care who they are, they have to get out of his way.
Overall, the bad part of him, he can be disloyal, untrustworthy, stubborn, and he doesn't always do the right thing. He also seems to enjoy power, any kind of power, but he hasn't reached a point where he is power crazy. He tends towards a violent darker side of himself, and rarely looks for the good in people. He looks down on people sometimes, people who are human, sometimes being known to calling them inferior or silly. His temper makes him slightly unpredictable, not always in a bad way though.
He can be a kind man, but isn't known to show that much mercy or kindness to others. He doesn't seem to laugh much, at least laugh happily, and smiling doesn't seem to be his thing. He seems to have a slight softness toward younger people, and has a fondness for animals, especially cats, as he has a pet cat. When he does laugh, and smile, he is genuine, he is brutally honest, and won't lead people on to think that he is something he is not, unless he needs to. He is loyal to people he thinks truly deserve his loyalty, but sometimes he picks and chooses when to show his loyalty.
My fears aren't crazy, some of them are pretty regular, others are a bit...tinged with my tiger traits. My fear of thunder storms? I think that is my cat side taking a peek out. My Agoraphobia (fear of crowds) I think is my tiger side, because they're not exactly in huge crowds all the time. My fear of losing my mother, that is human.
The fear of losing what bit of humanity I picture that clings to me, is her too. She's my greatest weakness, I love my mother, and losing her would just hurt so badly. I'm terrified that if I lose my mother, I'll be something.... feral. Not human, all animal. She's the only person really that I've shown love, and its not come to bite me in the butt.
She raised me the best she could, I harbor some... resent to her for making me what I am... but honestly, she did what was best for me. My head says that, but my heart is still angry. I'm angry at MYSELF because of my feelings.
likes .
Tiberius, freedom(!), water(!)/swimming, working out, fighting, traveling, physical activity, eating, the beach, the ocean, playing guitar, naps, my cat Sting, and music.
dislikes .
Fire, most people, spoiled brats, The Lab, elementals, loudness, obnoxiousness, heights, thunder, reptilian creatures.
fears .
Sharks, a small fear of thunder storms he is fine with rain though, Agoraphobia (fear of crowds), weakness in myself, not being good enough for someone I care about, and a slight fear of heights, losing my mother and the last traces to a human life.
history .
Well, my mother Arabella, fell pregnant at the tender age of 17, and her parents religious people, told her to give up her baby, or they would kick her out. My mother decided to keep me, and true to their words, she was kicked out. She was hungry, wandering the streets, her belly slightly rounded, and a man approached her. He said he would help her, and her child. He offered to make her unborn child better than humans, to make her child...more.
Arabella, starving and exhausted, agreed as long as she could keep her baby. The man agreed to her terms, and he took Arabella to a secret facility. There a scientist put her under, and he inserted the proper genetics into the baby, me. Months later, I was born. The scientists had explained what they did to me, and she expected it.
They had inserted the DNA of a tiger into me. When I opened my eyes, they were cat like. Their color an astonishing blue grey color, with a thick ring of amber around my pupils. I was born with a tail, and it was soon obvious I had claws, I accidentally scratched my mother. True to their words, the scientists allowed my mother to help raise me.
My first memories are of people teaching me many languages, and then as I grew older they taught me to be charming, to fight, and anything else I needed to know. Anything I needed to know, for me to kill. Due to my tiger genetics, I grasped the meaning of things faster, as Tigers leave their mothers around 2 and half years of age. This instinct made me learn faster, because I felt that I would be separated from my mother. As I grew older I learned more fighting, and I was taught tracking, and anything I needed to "hunt".
By the time I was a teenager, I was trying to find the elementals. I am still on the hunt to find them, and occasionally I spy and kill and torture for the government. My main business, though, is to find the elementals. I am also allowed to be a... mercenary... to earn money for me and my mother. Most of my time is spent hunting the elementals.
physical appearance .
My face, is handsome. I have high cheek bones, and my cat eyes with their awe inspiring blue grey color with thick amber ring around the cat pupil makes me seem.... exotic, especially when they're rimmed by my long dark lashes. I have a strong, greek nose, and I have thin lips, my top lip is thinner than my bottom lip though. I am about 6'6, as the tiger genetics in my body are the largest type of tiger subspecies, the siberian tiger. I weigh around 240 pounds, mostly muscle though. On my face, I have many freckles, and starting on my left cheekbone, is a scar, it goes from my left cheekbone down to my left hip bone, going down my throat, chest, and abdomen.
I have broad shoulders leading down to narrow hips. My chest and abdomen have white tiger fur with faint stripes at the edge of my chest, I have faint stripes all over my body, except for my face. At 6'6 I'm not gangly, but I'm filled out with my muscle, making me lean and athletic. My mother calls my strong jaw, "stubborn", well, it could chisel granite I've been told. Overall, I'm quite a handsome man, which suits the purpose I was made for, it is easier to trust a handsome man.
beast .
My beast is Tiberius, he is loyal and will fight for me to the death. He is a giant creature, he is almost wolf like in appearance. But he is much bigger than any wolf, he is like a horse sized wolf (He'd be like a 23 hand tall, because Slate is super tall he needs a big creature). He is about 10 years of age, but has a very long time to live. He is a grumpy, temperamental, beast, but most of all he is extremely vicious to just about everyone.
weapon .
My weapon of choice would have to be tiger hook swords, I carry two with me at all times. I am OK with most weapons you put in my hands, I am second best at archery. I keep my bow n' arrow with me at all times, but it is usually for stealthy kills, I prefer my tiger hook swords for open battle. I have a giant arsenal at home though, of just about any weapon you can think of.
other .
Oh, yeah! A witch gave me a 'potion', it will make me stay young for a very long time. I'll age quite slowly, that way I can hunt the Elementals.
other other .
As you may know, I'm a human hybrid. I have the DNA of a tiger implanted into my human genes, I can not fully transform into a tiger, though. The traits I have from this is I have super sensitive hearing, and a good sense of smell. The physical traits I have are retractable claws in my fingernails (not on my toes though), I have a chest and belly of white fur with orange on the sides of the fur, faint tiger stripes all over my body, and I have cat eyes. I do not have super speed or anything, just the above mentioned things.
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RedAteTheKitty on Wed Jan 02, 2013 6:09 pm, edited 15 times in total.
To show you what you need to live?
Tell it to me slowly
Tell you what?
I really want to know
It's the time of the season for loving
Time can bring you down,
Time can bend your knees.
Time can break your heart,
Have you begging please,
begging please.
Forget your lust for the rich man's gold
All that you need is in your soul,
And you can do this if you try.
All that I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfied.
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
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