Post by Night Hawk on Oct 21, 2008 17:17:57 GMT 12
Name: Elias Carnegie
Nickname/Codename/s: Wolfy, Wolfman, Wereman
Age: 54
Gender: Male
Position: Normal
Personality: Grumpy old git. That's what they say. He keeps to himself, get him angry, you live to regret it. He'd kill you in a flash if he could. You argue with him, he won't stop until he's won. He's got a soft spot for this one kid that he met though. Her name's Gemma AshedFire. Nice kid. She often helps him with some of his cases. No matter how much he argues, growls or snarls, she stays and helps him out.
Description: He is tall and muscular. He has shaggy grey hair that he rarely brushes, ice blue eyes, his four canine teeth are unusualy sharp and he has grey stubble on his cheeks. He has many scars and brusies over his body from fights. One scar is quite notable though, it runs across the middle of his nose. He wears a black, fingerless glove on his left hand, a black, button up, long sleeved top, long black trousers, black leather boots, a long black coat that reaches down to the back of his knees and a tall stovepipe hat. He has a red studd on his left ear.
History: It was a hard life for him when he was younger. No one believed a word he said. And then one day when there was a murder, nobody would listen. When the police found out that he had been telling the truth, it was too late. Carnegie had run off. See, it was his parents that had been murdered, by those filthy scums, Government. He himself had barely escaped with his life. He didn't want to hang around back there. The Government might come back, try to hunt him down. And also, he didn't want to end up in a orphanage. He'd heared about them. He'd even been inside one of the filthy rat holes. They treated kids like they treated stray dogs. kicking them, yelling at them and they starved them too. They made them do horrible jobs and beat them if they stepped out of line. No way was he going to stay there. He found his way here, Miami. When he was a bit older, around fifteen years of age, he set up his own buisness. He became a private detective. A very good private detective he is too. Many seek him out. He also became known in this part of town.
Family: Father: Leon Wilson (Killed by Government)
Gwena Wilson (Killed by Government)
Weapons/Gadgets: He has a nine millimeter, semi automatic pistol that Gemma gave him. Other than that, he prefers to use his fists and feet.
Other: Little does he know, Gemma is actually with him becuase she's supposed to be keeping an eye on him. Aaron sent her to Carnegie because he thinks that this Private investigator may be useful in the spy agency. ---:Origanal bio by Wolf Heart:---
Nickname/Codename/s: Wolfy, Wolfman, Wereman
Age: 54
Gender: Male
Position: Normal
Personality: Grumpy old git. That's what they say. He keeps to himself, get him angry, you live to regret it. He'd kill you in a flash if he could. You argue with him, he won't stop until he's won. He's got a soft spot for this one kid that he met though. Her name's Gemma AshedFire. Nice kid. She often helps him with some of his cases. No matter how much he argues, growls or snarls, she stays and helps him out.
Description: He is tall and muscular. He has shaggy grey hair that he rarely brushes, ice blue eyes, his four canine teeth are unusualy sharp and he has grey stubble on his cheeks. He has many scars and brusies over his body from fights. One scar is quite notable though, it runs across the middle of his nose. He wears a black, fingerless glove on his left hand, a black, button up, long sleeved top, long black trousers, black leather boots, a long black coat that reaches down to the back of his knees and a tall stovepipe hat. He has a red studd on his left ear.
History: It was a hard life for him when he was younger. No one believed a word he said. And then one day when there was a murder, nobody would listen. When the police found out that he had been telling the truth, it was too late. Carnegie had run off. See, it was his parents that had been murdered, by those filthy scums, Government. He himself had barely escaped with his life. He didn't want to hang around back there. The Government might come back, try to hunt him down. And also, he didn't want to end up in a orphanage. He'd heared about them. He'd even been inside one of the filthy rat holes. They treated kids like they treated stray dogs. kicking them, yelling at them and they starved them too. They made them do horrible jobs and beat them if they stepped out of line. No way was he going to stay there. He found his way here, Miami. When he was a bit older, around fifteen years of age, he set up his own buisness. He became a private detective. A very good private detective he is too. Many seek him out. He also became known in this part of town.
Family: Father: Leon Wilson (Killed by Government)
Gwena Wilson (Killed by Government)
Weapons/Gadgets: He has a nine millimeter, semi automatic pistol that Gemma gave him. Other than that, he prefers to use his fists and feet.
Other: Little does he know, Gemma is actually with him becuase she's supposed to be keeping an eye on him. Aaron sent her to Carnegie because he thinks that this Private investigator may be useful in the spy agency. ---:Origanal bio by Wolf Heart:---