Gabe; the turn coat. (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} turn_coat) wrote,@ 2010-01-03 16:16:00 |
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-- With a Price
looking out for number one.
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extra ● soundtrack ● scenes ● connections ● ooc basics [top.] NAME: Gabriel Jennings. GOES BY: Gabe. AGE AND DOB: 35; March 17, 1984. SPECIES: Halfbreed; Angel hybrid. CAREER: Weapon Smith. CURRENT RESIDENCE: The Mill. MARTIAL STATUS: Single. SEXUALITY: Heterosexual. ETHER: Gabe is the crack of a whip over previously injured skin, the scent of Cajun spice said to swarm the streets of New Orleans with the characteristic humidity. His presence is pungent, hard to miss and nowhere near subtle. supernatural [top.] ABILITIES TEMPORAL DUPLICATION The ability to bring one's past and future visage into the present. These beings are merely fleshy images that will eventually have to die out, but act alone as the individual did or would in a given situation, but they are programmed for assignment by the "original" - true present being. The past and future beings act as walkie talkies in the sense that they can receive information that will automatically process for Gabe. SKILLS: Lying and deal making. Silver tongued as one can get, Gabe can spin a tale that makes people honestly question events that happened right in front of their faces - if he had to. Body language and words working as a single unit the man is an entirely believable liar. Not even a nervous sweat will break out over his body if he is in a tight situation. His calm under fire attitude has gotten him out of many bad situations with dates and dealers. LIMITATIONS: In general his attitude does not make him a personable individual. He can tend to rub others in the wrong way. The duplicates he brings forth may not deliver physical harm if they are destroyed but that portion of his energy is wasted; thus weakening him substaintally if they are destroyed too fast for him to recover and retaliate in kind. All manners of ultimate death apply: beheading (though it would be entertaining, his head will not reattach itself), death by firing squad, bleeding out, including but not limited to breathing in too much water. WEAPONRY TRAINING: Due to the nature of his job Gabe can work and handle a multitude of weapons. GROUP: Watch. POSITION: Weapons Worker. OPINION: Unnecessary. ALLIANCES: Supposedly Watch. RIVALRIES: Unknown. appearance [top.] Gabriel stands at 5'10 and is quite frankly all muscle. From his broad shoulders down to sculpted calves. Being particularly vain about his build he tends to work diligently to keep up the delicious muscle mass. His complexion is a buttery smooth milk chocolate, left mostly unblemished by fighting and training. Hazel hues clear as they were when he was born despite the heavy abuse of alcohol and drugs when he was in his twenties. Prone to dressing in what he dubs comfortably stylish, he wears somewhat baggy jeans and shirts that leave little doubt about his muscular physique without them being too tight. He is bald, having decided that hair was a hassle in his late teens. A hoodie is often thrown on while out and about, generally he leans more toward dark colors over light. Physically he is a being hard to miss with his bulk and height should he choose to exude that confidence. As a rule he tends to stick to the background and pick up what needs to be given. DISTINGUISHING MARKS: There is a tiger inked over the entirety of his back. Fangs are bared, claws are extended to rake over his shoulder. The entire art work is only black except for the blazing green eyes. PLAY BY: Ll Cool J. personality [top.] Never without his lighter and a brand of cigarettes - it doesn't matter which one he smokes whatever he can get his hands on - Gabe is nothing short of rude at the best possible moments. Why did he just hack up a wad of mucus in front of you, spit to the side and tell you to go sit on a loaded shot gun? Maybe you said something he thought was unnecessarily self righteous and therefore stupid. Gabriel for all his downright surly and nasty has a pretty smile when he chooses to bestow it, and dimples; he can't be nice - the fact is he just doesn't feel like it. He is a big time womanizer and commitment is the last thing on his mind. His favorite companions are a bottle of Bourbon and a cigarette. Sex is great but if a woman is trying to crash in his place he is not beyond telling her to grab her shit and hit the bricks. This man has no time for complications or optimistic idealism. He is the typical cynic - everyone is out for their own gain in his mind. Every crusade has selfish reasons behind it and he's not willing to waste his life penniless with the Watch. Money speaks loudly to him. Sex, women, and fast cars do wonders to have him scoping out and spilling "vital" information. If someone or something is annoying him he'll say so. He does not like to be touched unless he has expressed permission for them to do so, thus anyone in his personal space will receive a glare, followed by a scathing comment if they don't move back fast. Gabrielle has a habit of laughing at people more than laughing with them, but who cares about that difference? history [top.] FAMILY FATHER: Liam Jennings. MOTHER: Bast Jennings. SIBLING(S): Aborted with a hanger. Self-loathing does strange things to man. Horrible things that were amplified by a being who could not call himself human. Liam Jennings lamented - mourned - his fall from grace with a silent mulling that could be deemed graceful. From his caramel skin down to the supple curve of his full lips and muscular frame that spoke more for his physical that mental strength. Instead his almond shaped silver-brown eyes reflected that metal - sorrow that could not be fathomed shown in those hues. Splitting his time between keeping humans safe and battling those who endangered them became his only respite - his bid to attempt showing the heavens that he was ready to come back home. He handled the world with delicate care, touched no one for too long until he met Bast Kindrick. Bast was earthy with a smile that could set ice on fire, green splashed chocolate eyes that twinkled with hidden laughter and a do right spirit that drew Liam in like a moth. Her family had been in the Watch for generations. They believed in the fight to keep evil supernaturals from doing what they willed. Anyone who walked the streets of Chicago, Michigan starting trouble had to contend with them. It became her mission to talk to Liam about the Watch, the good they could do. Under her persistence he began to help, enjoyed the time spent busting heads and gentle laughter shared between them. They came together with a sizzle, burned with every touch. * His family had been Watch, making a few bad enemies amongst supernaturals. His father was typically a heavy handed man who drunk way too much when he wasn't working (embittered by his fall from grace) and talked a lot of junk to the wrong people. A kill all supernaturals supremist and save mankind guy. His mother was strong with a gun but weak in to the wiles of her husband. Slaps from him were passed off as wounds from battling outsiders. Typically speaking they kept as loners amongst the Watch even if they were fighting the same cause. A single child in a household suckled by violence is not exactly happy. His mother took up her husband's views out of a need to keep him from attacking her. He had a militant personality. Better to be prepared and worked both his wife and child hard. * Gabe's dad was almost a militant like man. Kind that keeps a body bag just in case and expected his wife and child to get with the program. Gabe was a mistake. Something along the lines of his mother supposed to be sterile. His mother was on the verge of giving herself another in home abortion because she did not want to bring a child into the world and Gabe's father beat the tar out of her * Approached by a beautiful woman he sold his folks out over drinks for cash and time with the lovely Lily Mae. He did not stay to watch the bloodletting just went back to his college dorm and tucked the cash away. (Was seventeen his freshman year of college). * The funeral followed, closed casket. He put on a blank face, silent tears rolled down his cheeks, but he cried for show. Gabe was glad to see his mother put out of her misery and his father becoming maggot food. * That same member remained a shadow in the funeral's coils. * Later he was approached as a spy and accepted the offer gracefully. Like father like son Gabe took up weapon smithing, but with completely different intent - watering down the silver weapons and lightening up the impact their bullets might make - was his goal. On the inside he provided a weakness that better gave Raidan an angle to fight the Watch in Chicago. extra [top.] ● Doesn't like kids of any species. ● Gabe needs to have his cigarette in the morning in order to make him his usual glowing self. Otherwise he's a hundred times worst. ● soundtrack [top.] ♪ Nas; One Life. ♪ Eminem; Superman. ♪ Linkin Park; My December. ♪ Good Charlotte; The River. scenes [top.] past/chapter #. WEEK # DATE » blurb connections [top.] ROMANTIC
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