Post by Lark on Jun 20, 2007 17:14:54 GMT -5
RP color is White
Name: Maxwell Damek
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 31
Position: Rebellion Leader
Captor's Name: n/a
Lifestyle: Thief
Residence: Rebellion Post
Description:
He is a man of average height, but a defined build to his upper body. His overall appearance is rugged. He waits to shave until his 5 'o clock shadow has become a 9 'o clock. He keeps his hair more long than he does short which is a sandy brown with strands of blonde bleached from time in the sun. Though rough and tumble in appearance to the blind eye, any female who takes the time to stare long enough would notice his striking dark blue eyes and a small grin that tends to come up to the corner of his mouth. Charming in appearance. Definitely not in personality.
Personality:
Some would consider him the worst choice for the leader of the Rebellion. He is daunting and quick-witted and often hard to predict. In some situations he will show his ass and gives a hard time to those he does not agree with, but he is a majority of the time too himself. He has a way of showing no interest in a subject until the last moment which keeps everyone one edge, but he is always two steps ahead.
He can be aloof and mysterious, but people learn to respect him. He is an amazing fighter and able to plot out his movements with little haste. While enslaved, he gained his outstanding fighting skills.
Despite negative views of him, he has not done the Rebellion wrong yet. He may be a grouch at times and overbearing, but he seems to understand how to keep things under control.
Wardrobe:
He wears brown pants that are worn at the bottom and usually a light cotton shirt. Otherwise, anything he gets a hold of. He isn't picky about holes in his pants or his overall look.
History:
His youngest years are long forgotten, but his teenage ones are hard to forget. He was born and raised by a massive lion named Ajmal. Ajmal was one of the most brutual captors of his time, often killing his slaves before they had their chance to shine.
Ajmal saw little interest in showing and racing. He loved fighting. Maxwell began fighting at about fourteen. It was not long before he was put up against full grown men. Most fights when he was of that age ended in him bloodied and half-dead on the tournament floor.
As he matured he became far better and having been matched with those larger than he most of his fighting life, he was soon keen on how to avoid punches and throw in some of his own when the opportunity arose.
At only fifteen, he was nearly killed after Ajmal grew infuriated over his loss to someone twice his size. The lion stabbed him in the chest with a 5 inch knife and proceeded to drive the weapon further down. Somehow Max pulled though despite battling an infection and having no treatment to the injury besides what he did for it himself.
Max was strong and he was soon on the opposite end of the fights. He'd win every one, but his winning also resulted in another thing- breeding. Ajmal was approached on numerous occasions to breed Max for others wanted a strong fighter like he. Ajmal saw the prospective and soon Max was more or less a stud.
This lasted several years spanning from the age of sixteen until he was around twenty-one. Over the five year span there were countless breedings though not once was he told if he fathered any children. Most likely he had, but this was often something captors did not tell their slaves. Ancestry is secretive and kept among the animals.
In the end, a brutal beating became too much for Max and he pulled a gun away from Ajmal and shot him. Not once, but over and over until the barrel was empty. Then he fled and within the next year the Rebellion was born.
His only known relatives was his mom, which his last name is taken from. Though she is long gone now, he knew who she was and once while he and Owen years ago were robbing a captor's home, they came across a collection of family trees. It was Owen's old captor and come to find out he and Owen are...half brothers. Both share the same mom. They keep this knowledge hushed because Max knows that this could be used against them.
Family: Owen, a half-brother
Mate/Married: no
Children: Possibly some, but he doesn't know
Statistics: Advanced fighter, moderate racer
Other:
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