<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d63/Honri89/tumblr_lcplfv4oUt1qbpvdoo1_400.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Kaleb Richards<br/><strong>Nickname(s)</strong>: Kale, K<br/><strong>Age</strong>: 24<br/><strong>Sexuality</strong>: Straight<br/><strong>Addictions</strong>:<br/>-Marijuana-<br/>-Making money-<br/>-Cigarettes-<br/>-Sex-<br/><br/><strong>Group</strong>: Junkie<br/><br/><strong>Appearance</strong>: (http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d101/WillMoseley/Alex%20pettyfer/alex_pettyfer_1186756977.jpg)<br/>Kale is six foot four, and two hundred and twenty pounds of muscle. He has short dirty blond hair, that has some black and some brown in it. He isn't a body builder but he has slim athletic build to him. His eyes are blue but have a tendency to green in the sun. He tries to be comfortable all the time, and that's why he usually wears loose clothing. He has a dark tan skin complexion it's from being in the sun a lot.  Kale also has several scars on his arms and chest from knife fights, and violent conflicts.<br/><br/><strong>Personality</strong>: Kale is a schmoozer you have to be when you want to be a dealer. He isn't afraid to speak his mind either. He's a friendly guy outside of his dealing ways. When he is making money though he is strictly business and has no patience for those who try to fuck him. He doesn't try to act smart, but isn't stupid either. When ever he is confused about something he would just ask. Very comfortable with being around women in most situations. He has a good sense of humor for being a drug dealer, but most of the people that he deals too never see that. Kale is a bit of a hot head at some times, and doesn't think things over before he reacts. Has a soft spot for a girl in need even though she's probably trouble anyways. Can be indecisive on minor things, like what to eat or what to wear. Business decisions are easy though.<br/><br/><strong>Background</strong>: Kale grew up a drug dealer, though through his infant stages he had no clue what was going on. Though by the time he could count his father was teaching Kaleb about the dope game, and watching as Kaleb was able to hand the family business. Kaleb's mother was a prostitute who had him out of wedlock, and wanted to raise him right but she was killed the night of his first birthday. She had been trying to pick up some extra cash for a cake, and she met the wrong man at the right place. Kaleb never really knew what had happened to her, but his father always told him that she killed herself because of her choice of lifestyle.<br/><br/>Going along with his father they became partners and successful ones at that. After Kaleb had made his first grand his father took him out find a high dollar prostitute who would take Kale's virginity and make sure he would remember it as well.  That night was the first night Kaleb had gone to jail. Before the sex Kale paid the prostitute and after she said the code word, a police woman kicked in the door and slapped the cuffs on him and his father. Though to Kaleb's knowledge he had no idea that his father was a very wanted man and at seventeen what young boy would know what to do without his father at his side. His only logical conclusion was to keep dealing.<br/><br/>After moving himself around for several years Kaleb found the perfect place to settle down. Though the place was far from perfect he knew it was a place he could do business and not end up in jail. The inhabitants of Desolation Row were all interesting people, some with the same story others with very interesting stories. He made some friends during his stay, others drug dealers who are just trying to make a living like him. When Kale turned twenty one he and several others left desolation row for the biggest score they all could have achieved had it gone down right. Tommy another drug dealer in DR got a hook up from an old friend, and they were to pick several pounds of marijuana just twenty miles out from DR. Kaleb was down to help but the whole place was sketchy to him. So after they secured a van Kaleb drove himself and the others to the meet. He waited patiently till he heard gunshots and police sirens. Tommy was the only one who made it back to the van, but barely alive.<br/><br/>Kaleb saw the blood and rushed Tommy to a hospital, but as they reached the door Tommy was already dead. Having to bury his friend Kaleb decided he would work alone and if anyone got hurt it would be him, or the fucker trying to harm him. A candle light vigil was held in DR for Tommy and the others, but Kaleb was no where to be found. He spent the right of that night alone in his room grasping what had just happened. It seemed that everyone he met or got close to either went to jail or ended up dead. So from then on he was a solo drug dealer and kept business away from the outside life he lived in Desolation Row.<br/><br/>Now Kaleb still resides in DR and only makes small time deals, just enough to pay the bills and have a little money left for himself. Smoking and selling weed were really his only choice of activities. Though he would still go out and meet someone new from time to time. He tries his best not to get close to anyone, but his friendly nature isn't something he could shut down. Everyday is something new in Desolation Row, and Kaleb's only real goal is to survive.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">Kaisude</span></div>