Post by PC 221 Michael Morales on Feb 1, 2010 16:57:53 GMT -7
Name: Micheal James Morales
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Nationality: Spanish
Date of Birth: December 16, 1984
Species: Human
Marital Status: Single
Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Police Officer
Physical Description: Michael is a small man with a deceptively slight build. He wears his brown hair in cuts that can be styled to look unkempt or perfectly polished depending upon his assignment. When he is not in uniform or working undercover, Michael chooses a ruggedly casual look and frequents blue collar hangouts.
Background: Being small Michael was bullied a lot as a child and young teen. Through those years he developed a white hot temper and a certain affinity for the underdog in any fight. When he was twelve one of his teachers introduced him to Eastern martial arts, and Michael has studied intently ever since.
When he finished secondary school he applied for the police training. Several of his father's friends wrote letters of recommendation, and his tournament titles were used to show his merit, but Michael was still doubted through much of training, until he took his first turn sparring on the mats. His first advantage was being underestimated, but even afterward, Michael used his size to force his opponents to unbalance themselves when they tried to attack, giving him a distinct advantage.
He is an only child who always wanted a sibling, but never got his wish. As such he has been his mother's focus, and he both desires the affection she shows him while openly bristling over it. His father, being a police officer himself is much more restrained in his affection. Michael secretly worries that the man will never respect him as an adult and an officer.
Personality: Micheal appears a quiet loner, but craves connection to his peers. As an adult he is better at quietly fitting into a group, buying rounds often enough to stay in favor and not so frequently to appear a suck up.
He is smart and sometimes manipulative in subtle ways. He stands firmly by his convictions, and doesn't change his mind easily.
Strengths: Sharp, assertive and a staunch defender of what he thinks is right
Weaknesses: Slow to rethink an assumption, willing to break rules for the outcome he feels is best
Representative: Rodrigo Santoro
Sample Post:
Micheal sat in the booth nearest the back in plain clothes. There had been a lot of complaints about a crowd of unruly bullies in this pub, and he meant to bring their torments to a close before the bar keep swept the floor again.
He kept his smirk to himself as three of the broad-shouldered twerps started aggressively hitting on the young women sitting at the bar. As the alpha male grabbed one of the girls by the upper arm, Michael moved into position. His slight frame and prop glasses the thickness of coke bottle bottoms ensured he would be nearly invisible to the idiots.
"Let her go," he said in a deliberately squeaky voice. He ended it with an owlish blink through the glasses. He would ensure that the glasses were lost or taken early in the fight so he could see well enough to put the douche bags in their place.
Password: Don't Blink!
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Nationality: Spanish
Date of Birth: December 16, 1984
Species: Human
Marital Status: Single
Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Police Officer
Physical Description: Michael is a small man with a deceptively slight build. He wears his brown hair in cuts that can be styled to look unkempt or perfectly polished depending upon his assignment. When he is not in uniform or working undercover, Michael chooses a ruggedly casual look and frequents blue collar hangouts.
Background: Being small Michael was bullied a lot as a child and young teen. Through those years he developed a white hot temper and a certain affinity for the underdog in any fight. When he was twelve one of his teachers introduced him to Eastern martial arts, and Michael has studied intently ever since.
When he finished secondary school he applied for the police training. Several of his father's friends wrote letters of recommendation, and his tournament titles were used to show his merit, but Michael was still doubted through much of training, until he took his first turn sparring on the mats. His first advantage was being underestimated, but even afterward, Michael used his size to force his opponents to unbalance themselves when they tried to attack, giving him a distinct advantage.
He is an only child who always wanted a sibling, but never got his wish. As such he has been his mother's focus, and he both desires the affection she shows him while openly bristling over it. His father, being a police officer himself is much more restrained in his affection. Michael secretly worries that the man will never respect him as an adult and an officer.
Personality: Micheal appears a quiet loner, but craves connection to his peers. As an adult he is better at quietly fitting into a group, buying rounds often enough to stay in favor and not so frequently to appear a suck up.
He is smart and sometimes manipulative in subtle ways. He stands firmly by his convictions, and doesn't change his mind easily.
Strengths: Sharp, assertive and a staunch defender of what he thinks is right
Weaknesses: Slow to rethink an assumption, willing to break rules for the outcome he feels is best
Representative: Rodrigo Santoro
Sample Post:
Micheal sat in the booth nearest the back in plain clothes. There had been a lot of complaints about a crowd of unruly bullies in this pub, and he meant to bring their torments to a close before the bar keep swept the floor again.
He kept his smirk to himself as three of the broad-shouldered twerps started aggressively hitting on the young women sitting at the bar. As the alpha male grabbed one of the girls by the upper arm, Michael moved into position. His slight frame and prop glasses the thickness of coke bottle bottoms ensured he would be nearly invisible to the idiots.
"Let her go," he said in a deliberately squeaky voice. He ended it with an owlish blink through the glasses. He would ensure that the glasses were lost or taken early in the fight so he could see well enough to put the douche bags in their place.
Password: Don't Blink!
