Deonte Smirnov

[deonte]

Name: Deonte Smirnov
Date of Birth.: November 11, 1979
Gender: xy {male}
Color Gene: Black & Yellow
Occupation:
Birthplace: In Russian laboratories

Turtle or Hare: Hare
Half Empty or Full: empty
Truth or Lies: lies
Day or Night: night
Bright or Bland: bland
Always or Never: never
Love or War: war
Black or White: black



Personality:

- Strong
- Careing
- Intellegent
- Protective
- Loyal
- Just
- Military mind
- Can be a worry wart
- Territorial
- Fair
- Wise
- Quiet

(hes one of those quiet angry type, those are the worst)


Pros:
- Good Driver
- Extremely protective of his friends and family
- Likes to keep company
- Handsome
- Strong

Cons:
- Can be very destructive
- Kills traitors
- Can get angry easily
- Can get irritated easily

History:

I was one of the very first of the werecats, back when i was just a small child everything was strung out of hand. I was born into a world no mother would want of their child, one where war came first and then the aftermath was later thought up. As one of three we all had different first and last names, we grew up thinking what was happening to our bodies was how normal people were, that our 'father' who looked after us was the same way just hid everything. At the age of 20 we had a good ten years of hard intensive training, not knowing what it was all for until the last day. We were told we had to fight against the enemy, that's when our 'father' became our enemy.

Sample Write a sample about your character doing one of the following;

1979, the year I was abducted by the US government. My mother died trying to keep the government away from me, traumatized the scene would never leave my mind. I was 1 year old. The death of my mother lurked in the depths of my mind until I needed the rage, the government said that certain people where behind my mother's death. Little did I know they where lieing, using me to do their dirty deeds. Training began, I learned to fight and use weapons soon reaching that of a high military officer. Combat had become a part of my life, by the time I had become a teenager I had become an assassin. I knew the weapons like the back of my hand, and more importantly I knew what damage they did. When I turned 18 I seen what the government had me doing, I had escaped with the help of an outside source, though unknown to me they would be the first three werecats. I had met them when I had given myself to their cause, keeping my charges safe. Now im older and in charge of my own organization overseen by the original three werecats, and i'll give my life to save all the people living underneath me. Even if I have to kill the werecat traitors, my people will be safe.

OOC
OOC Name: orthidox
Contacts: PM me