Prisoners, Guards & Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile
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				Title: <strong>Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 00:43:44</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Threads</strong></span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Prison (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=79170.0)</span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Cafeteria (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=79346.0)</span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Solitary Confinement (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=79279.0)</span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Recreation Hall (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=79280.0)</span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">OOC Thread (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=78910.0)</span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Character Profile (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=78918.0)</span><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Warden's Office (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=79988.0)</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 01:05:38</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 01:05:45</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;">(http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc320/Leothefirelion/49b9d58fbb073.jpg)</div>Name: Jackson Hills<br>Role: Warden's second in command<br>Age: 34<br>Physical description: 6'6, 200lbs and muscular. Has three tattoos, one on his arm, another on his chest and a third on his lower hip. Blue eyes, tan skin and blond hair. <br>Small History: <br><br>Jackson grew up in a broken home with a drug addict for a mother and a pimp for a father. While he grew up in a criminal household, he tried his best to get away from the criminal life. He involved himself in volunteer work, even emancipated himself from his parents at sixteen to live in a boys' group home. The discipline to get himself out of a bad situation helped him to want to get involved in the criminal justice system. Something about taking down the criminals and locking them away got his goose. He applied for the police academy only to find his family's background always came up in discussion. Still, he tried not to let the words of others deter him from his goal as a beat cop and work his way up the ranks. <br><br>Soon, he applied to be a warden but politics seemed to be in the way and instead he is in the second command of the Warden. While, he is fine with Kane Mercer, he finds himself wanting to move up the ranks in the job site. The only way to do so is to work side by side with Kane or to push him aside. For now, he works with the man to run the prison and keep the prisoners from getting out of hand. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 03:15:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img825.imageshack.us/img825/6800/characterterrence.jpg)</div><br>Name: Terrence Young<br>Role: Prisoner (Repeat offender: prostitution and solicitation)<br>Age: 28<br><br>Physical description:&nbsp; 5'10" Dark hair, slim yet toned body.&nbsp; His chest has a light coating of dark hair which trails and narrows as it approaches his waist.&nbsp; He has a single tattoo beginning just above his rear.&nbsp; It is a sharp black tribal design that winds its way up his spine before turning sharply right over his shoulder blade and twisting down his right arm.&nbsp; He also has a PA piercing.<br><br>Terrence (known as just Young to most guards and other prisoners) has been in prison for nearly a year after a few repeat arrests for soliciting sex for money.&nbsp; The courts obviously thought he didn't learn his lesson the first three times, so they sent him away for a few years to see if that might 'resocialize' him, as they called it.&nbsp; It was bullshit though.&nbsp; The punitive system hardly worked in most cases, and being in prison wasn't that bad.&nbsp; Three hots and a cot was fine with him.<br><br>After a few months, he found himself in need of a small income if only to help afford his cigarette habit.&nbsp; The manual labor offered to prisoners only earned meager wages, and it wasn't the kind of thing he wanted to do anyway.&nbsp; He decided to try his skills there in the prison.&nbsp; He heard a couple of others had used that sort of thing at one point or another, so he tried.&nbsp; It worked like a charm.&nbsp; He made a quick bit of cash off a couple of guards for a few <em>favors</em>, not to mention it was fun though it was never really about the sex for him.&nbsp; Sure he enjoyed it, but it was always more like a transaction because he needed something in exchange for it.&nbsp; The greater thrill was always the risk of getting caught.&nbsp; It seemed heightened in prison too.&nbsp; He could easily end up in confinement for doing such things, but the guards or other prisoners seemed to keep it under wraps.&nbsp; They were just as much at risk as he was.<br><br>In the last few months, he has been cutting back on the 'favors' as one of the prisoners has tried to corner him and claim him for themselves.&nbsp; It was an outcome he had not considered.&nbsp; Luckily, he was able to stall until a guard came along.&nbsp; The prisoner left him be for the time being.&nbsp; Since then, he has been more under the radar, but he finds his future more uncertain now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saerrael</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 03:46:33</strong>
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				<strong><span class="bbc_u">Character Profile Sheet</span></strong> <div class="floatright">(http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv304/maerim/20090813-tc56rbiqmt57kybcxt3fp81mpf-1.jpg) </div><br><br><span class="bbc_u">Name:</span> Mark 'Sunny' Sun <br><span class="bbc_u">Role:</span> Prisoner<br>(Assault with a deadly weapon<br>Arson<br>Drugs trafficking<br>First Degree Manslaughter<br>Murder)<br><span class="bbc_u">Age:</span> 31<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Physical description:</span> <br><br>Lean, slender but athletically muscled. At first glance Mark doesn't seem all too strong. Standing 5'9" sure doesn't help this impression either. An educated eye, however, would recognize this build as a well trained and well kept Martial Artist build. This skill also shows in common movement. Mark seems rather elegant.<br><br>Dark brown, nearly black eyes that hold lighter brown dots. Short kept black hair with a blue sheen. <br>Also noteworthy would be his long hands and fingers.<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Small History:</span><br><br>Not all that much is known about Mark, and he likes it that way. It aided him greatly in the underbelly of the world and earned him some pretty nice cash. It never mattered to him who he was hired by, just as long as the job was fun and the pay was good, he'd grant his skills and have a blast.<br>Of course his somewhat careless nature had some sideeffects. Namely the sheer fact he created enemies left and right while 'just doing his job'. This was also how he got incarcerated. One or the other opened up a can of worms to the US government, probably out of spite, maybe out of vengeance, and Mark was quickly swiped from the boardmeeting he was attending in NYC.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 03:47:24</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v296/rcburner/Characters/Brow.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Charles Donovan <br><strong>Role:</strong> Prisoner (Breaking and Entering, Assault, Burglary, Grand Theft Auto, Resisting Arrest:&nbsp; The list goes on.&nbsp; However, his record is completely clean of any drug-related offenses, and there are no charges of homicide or grievous injury.)<br><strong>Age:</strong> 27 (?)<br><strong>Physical description: </strong><br>Mr. Donovan is the last sort of man you would expect to be capable of committing any sort of noteworthy crime.&nbsp; Not on purpose at any rate.&nbsp; He clearly takes very good care of himself, but no matter how much he exercises or eats his physique maintains a sort of wiry athleticism that is at once intriguing and unnerving to the eye.&nbsp; It is a slightly unusual yet still unassuming build that lends itself well to getting out of harm's way.&nbsp; The only intimidating thing about it is his height: at 6'9" he is decidedly taller than most people, yet for some reason he still has a tendency to blend into the background and seems slight enough to fit into surprisingly tight spots.<br><br>One could say that his face has a sort of classic charm, handsome yet not without some rough edges and endearing imperfections.&nbsp; He is notoriously poor at shaving and generally has a fair amount of scruff on his face, along with a few pink nicks for his trouble.&nbsp; His eyes are far too blue and gentle for someone who has been in and out of prison so many times, as if the innocent spark of youthful mischief has yet to be extinguished no matter how hard life has tried to snuff it out.<br><br><strong>Small History:</strong><br><br>Charles Donovan is merely an alias, an identity taken early on after apparently removing himself from the rest of whatever family he may have once had.&nbsp; His accent is a peculiar mix of Irish lilt and Southern twang, making it even more difficult to figure out his origins.&nbsp; He is a true mystery, a man without a background except for whatever story he thinks to cook up at any given moment.&nbsp; He is a very closeted individual in this regard, enjoying the privacy he's gained by cutting off any and all ties with his past.&nbsp; <br><br>He prefers to be recognized solely by his criminal career and rather impressive accomplishments.&nbsp; For the past seven or so years he has worked as a professional thief, finding his way into heavily guarded areas on the salaries of increasingly wealthy individuals.&nbsp; Donovan is a very flexible man--quite literally in fact.&nbsp; He is capable of contorting his body in many rather obscene and outrageous ways, allowing him to slip into ventilation systems, cramped sewers, beneath floor grating, and any number of other cramped quarters with relative ease.&nbsp; It also makes him a devilishly tricky bastard to get a hold of, as he has displayed quite a prowess for acrobatics as well.&nbsp; Mr. Donovan is not an expert combatant by any means, being purportedly self-taught, but he is extraordinarily skilled at getting out of unpleasant situations and turning things in his favor.<br><br>Donovan was admitted into the prison several months ago, just another in a long line of incarcerations that fail to stick for very long.&nbsp; Sometimes he is merely released under mysterious circumstances, while on other occasions he actually manages to escape under his own power.&nbsp; Prison life doesn't seem to phase him in the slightest, if his sunny optimism truly isn't just an act.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneiros</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 03:50:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img64.imageshack.us/img64/3947/malestock16bykatanazsto.jpg)</div> Name: Dominic Slade<br>Occupation: Prison Guard (and drug dealer)<br>Age: 30<br><br>Dominic, known as 'Slade' within the prison, has been working in the prison for a couple of years now, and he's the kind of person who became a guard because of the power it imparts him over other people. He's of average height and slightly muscular build, with dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. He has no visible tattoos or piercings, but a couple of small scars that are probably the result of being involved in altercations.&nbsp; <br><br>He has a forceful personality, and despite the fact he's not especially physically imposing, he manages to keep most of the prisoners in check fairly well. Though his methods for controlling the prisoner population aren't always honest or moral, many unscrupulous things he does are allowed to slide, either because he gets the job done, or because some of the other guards use the same methods. <br><br>One thing Slade probably wouldn't be allowed to get away with if the other guards knew about it, however: he smuggles in drugs as a way to help ensure compliance from certain prisoners. They are either provided with them for certain 'fees', or administered them by force if they're being especially difficult to deal with. Whatever gets him what he wants. <br><br>Slade does not back down from anyone when challenged... it's his fatal flaw, and it's gotten him disciplined several times. He has a rather volatile temper, and it's entirely possible that he's sampling some of the drugs he's providing the prisoners with. His routine drug tests always come up clean, but there are ways around that. Other than facing disciplinary action a few times and the occasional assault charge, he has no major blemishes on his record (as of yet).
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				Post by: <strong>Braioch</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 05:55:22</strong>
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				<strong>Name: </strong>Kane Mercer<br><strong>Role: </strong>Warden<br><strong>Age: </strong>32<br><br><div align="center">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7c/6a00d83451cc7469e2013485953376970c-800wi.jpg)</div><div align="center"><em><br>Shorter dark hair, kept reasonably tidy, or at least purposefully mussed in appearance. As far as personal appearance, his face is either clean shaven or a bit stubble is allowed, though it never becomes unruly. His clothes are kept neat and tidy, always dressed in whatever proper attire he has, never does he have a casual day. Suits, casual of course (as casual as suits get anyways) are not unheard of for him to wear, otherwise he keeps himself without a wrinkle, without a stain, rip or tear in his attire.</em></div><br><strong>Small History:</strong> Raised in a militant household, Kane was given strict upbringing with little in the way of the 'share and care' mentality. As he grew, he adapted quite well to the lifestyle and grew to be quite the proud figure in his father's life. Clean, strict, neat and organized, always punctual and running a tight ship, as Kane grew, he emulated his father's methods in almost every single way. Including going into the marines at a young enough age and excelling there, graduating and rising in rank quickly enough to make even the hardest of men feel a sense of pride.<br><br>He eventually found his way into the justice system, having gained plenty in the way of discipline and order when in the armed forces, he was more than prepared for it. It was an odd turn of events that actually brought him to the prison system. Though he certainly found a niche there, though an ambitious man like himself wasn't content with a grunt position. He waited his required time, always doing what he was meant to do and then some before finally getting his chance. When the previous warden gave up his position via a scandal, Kane took the chance. Within months, he found himself at the head of the prison, warden and grandmaster of the inmates and all that fell in other categories.<br><br>He took to the position with great ease, as if he had been prepared for it long before he even had obtained it. Within no time, there were guard changes, schedule shifts, and rapid pace income and expenditures that changed the prison. He was known as a fair, but extremely strict warden that brooked no opposition and so long as the inmates behaved themselves, they were allowed their freedoms and their privileges. He was harsh on those that broke the rules, something that he took as a personal assault on himself, sometimes dealing with the prisoners himself.<br><br>He has earned a reputation as a strict man who runs a tight ship, a well oiled and efficient machine at that. You do right by him and he will make sure all is taken care of, a motto he holds for the guards and other workers just as much with the inmates.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nadir</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 08:03:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i286.photobucket.com/albums/ll98/thetragicfragments/character/santos.jpg)</div> <strong>Name</strong>: Santos Garza<br><strong>Role</strong>: Prisoner (Aiding and abetting several jewellery heists, receiving and selling stole property, multiple rape charges)<br><strong>Age</strong>: 23<br><br>Half-Latino and standing at 5'7", Santos is olive skinned and black haired. He has amber eyes and some muscle definition that was once gained from necessity but is now for his own vanity. He has a healing bullet wound on his right shoulder. <br><br><strong>Brief History</strong>: Santos doesn't know much about his family, and doesn't care to, his earliest memories being of hunger and misery. He was put into foster care before he was five and was bounced from home to home, each gradually worse than the last until he ran away at fifteen, hitch hiking into a different state and living rough until he found an in with a local gang.<br><br>It was a vicious life and one he barely survived. For two years he fought for territory and respect, until, by chance, he was chosen to help out in a minor heist. He proved himself to be a good set of eyes and kept his cool under the pressure. He got a good sized cut and a month later was taken out again. It became a routine, and Santos soon left the gang wars for good. <br><br>When he was between jobs, he worked with a man in an antique dealership, a cash launderer who also sold on stolen goods. He even got a girl - a beauty of a woman who had too much attitude sometimes, but he knew how to shut her up. His career was blooming and he was richer than he'd ever thought he could be - but things fell to shit fast. His last hiest went sour, a guard in the back getting a gun and shooting off several rounds before anyone else could take him out. Santos took one in the shoulder and he was left behind when the rest bolted.<br><br>Once he had been arrested, his girlfriend came forwards and accused him of rape which was just a cherry on top for the judge. <br><br>He spent a two weeks in hospital to heal up, then he was moved into the prison
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneiros</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 16:22:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img830.imageshack.us/img830/2033/takeshirojas.jpg)</div>Name: Takeshi Rojas<br>Role: Prisoner (federal armed robbery, aggravated assault, homicide)<br>Age: 27<br><br>Physical description: Takeshi is 6' with blue-black hair and dark brown eyes. His features show he is of Japanese and Hispanic descent, with a tan complexion and athletic build. He has no major scars, but has a series of Kanji symbols tattooed down his spine, starting at the back of his neck so one character peeks out above his shirt. Only someone who knows Japanese would know what they really say, anyone who asks, he makes up something else off the top of his head (usually tongue-in-cheek replies that are vaguely related to the situation).<br><br>Background: The Rojas family moved to America from Costa Rica when Takeshi was young. He had a life of privilege, the only child of relatively well-off parents, and very smart. Unfortunately, he was also easily bored, and being very smart and very bored is a dangerous combination sometimes. Unable to tolerate his boring, predictable life, Takeshi took to the streets with a group of friends who were a none-to-good influence on him - or perhaps vice-versa. In a spree that stretched across several states, he and his two accomplices robbed several banks, taking a total of 2.3 million dollars. <br><br>Though Takeshi is always calm and in control of the situations, his friends aren't. While they were always careful not to add murder to their list of crimes, unfortunately one of his accomplices panicked and killed a bank teller and a guard during their last heist. In their panic, they left behind more evidence than they normally would have, and were picked up soon afterward. Takeshi was fingered by the accomplices as the ringleader, and has now been put away. <br><br>Despite suddenly being thrust into a situation that is very much less than he's used to, and being put there for a <em>long</em> time, Takeshi seems to be taking the whole thing with humor and wit, and an eerie calmness about his predicament. One of his jokes about the Kanji symbols on his back is that they say "cannot be contained" (they don't). 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Izu</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 19:26:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft"> (http://img375.imageshack.us/img375/8151/prisonu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Taylor King (http://img706.imageshack.us/img706/8182/brandonstoughton.jpg)<br><sub>(click the name for more pics)</sub> <br><strong>Role:</strong> Prisoner<br><strong>Age:</strong>&nbsp; 22<br><br><strong>Physical description:</strong> Dirty-blond hair, having darker natural tresses here and there, and bright green-blue-ish eyes. He is not very tall - hardly 5'8''. His body is nicely toned, his muscles lean and hard from working out daily at the gym, eating healthy food and going to lectures on his bike. The only scar he has is behind his left knee where a dog bit him when he was a kid. His body is quite flawless...for now... Though he has lost a few pounds after staying in the holding cells during his trial that lasted for three months.<br><br><strong>Small history: </strong> Taylor comes from a good family. He had a good childhood, quite the fun teenage years and amazing few years at Med-school. He had a couple of boyfriends - one at high-school for a couple of years, and one at college from the very first day as a college student until things went bad. And things went bad three months ago on a warm Friday night, celebrating the end of the semester. He was having fun with his boyfriend and a few friends at a famous gay club, dancing, drinking, making out... <br><br>Only that on this one Friday night some guy started hitting on Taylor a little too much, and he wasn't taking <em>'no'</em> for an answer. That guy tried to attack Taylor in the bathroom, but Taylor hadn't been working out for nothing all those years, and managed to block the guy's attack and punch him, only that the drunk man slipped and hit his head at the edge of the sink, breaking his skull and his brain leaking out on the dirty tiles.<br><br>A classical case of self-defense, but... A big <em>but</em>... But it turned out that the attacker had been a well-known detective, who had put tons of criminals behind the bars - a city's hero, and the 'self-defense' part of the story was forgotten, lied about and in the blink of an eye Taylor had turned from a victim into a cop-murderer, getting fifteen to twenty-five years in one of the toughest prisons in the state. Forgotten by his family, friends and his lover, he now has nothing to lose...<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 08:56:50</strong>
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				<em>"Trying to threaten me, Tough Guy? Try this one then; I can kick your ass raw, have you dragged out of here,&nbsp; thrown into solitary, put on a liquid diet, and filled up with so much medication you won't even remember your own name.&nbsp; Don't play games with me, scumbag, I know all the rules way to well.</em><br><br><div class="floatright">(http://i659.photobucket.com/albums/uu315/Pale_Enchantress/M87-025.jpg?t=1282114428) </div><strong>Name:</strong> Dr. Lucius De'Lorca<br><strong>Role: </strong> Criminal Psychologist<br><strong>Age:</strong> 31<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Lustrous sable hair has been grown out and shaved on the undersides. Lucius looks much younger then his 31 years, his lean wiry muscle showing well through his baby soft skin. The green streaks in his hair, his guy liner, all those piercings, they make many assume him to be young, weak, and desperate for attention. They are wrong. He s a driven perfectionist that keeps his appearance meticulously groomed. His clothes are all pressed and worn with obsessive care. While he is only moderately tall and quite thin his martial art training and dancing have given him a sleek muscle definition. Those that look at him seldom expect that this goth pretty boy possesses a Ph.D and was an expert at Kung Fu.<br><br><br><strong>Brief Profle:</strong> When it came to wealth the De'Lorca family had it in abundance, when it came to any sort of stability they were decidedly lacking. Lucius's mother and father never actually beat him, though they didn't seem to have any reservations about beating each other. No, spanking children was wrong, far better to bind their limbs and lock them in a small box. If Lucius or his sister Vanessa made to much noise a gag was always acceptable; children should be seen and not heard. Most of all it was important to look proper in front of people outside the home. Was he to do anything it had to be ever so perfect as god created the word or he would find himself in hell once everyone's eyes were turned. Sitting silently in a chair and daydreaming away was really the only safe option. <br><br>Then Lucius got closer to his older cousin Macro, an ex marine who suffered from PTSD, or at least that's what was said. The two would masturbate together while Marco fantasized aloud about violent sex and terror. Marco man was one of the only people that was actually close to the young teen. Things couldn't continue forever though, because Marco eventually lost his tenuous grip on reality and demonstrated his version of Machiavellian to Lucius philosophy by shooting his own father in the face. After that Marco had to go away. <br><br>Adulthood was a much different experience for Lucius who had grown into a very handsome young man with his family fortune ensuring his choice of colleges. He wanted little to do with his kin and opted to study philosophy rather then join them in the manufacturing of paper products. He strived for perfection in his studies, and found goth fashion not only looked quite becoming on him but demonstrated his control over his own form.&nbsp; Still, he couldn't help but feel alone and vulnerable so he started taking self defense courses. The increase in physical activity made him both look better and feel better about himself. <br><br>The self defense classes were the start of his exploration of martial arts. Kung Fu and Capoeira became his mainstays as they dealt with a change in state of mind as well as body even though they were vastly different. Most of the time he didn't put into his schoolwork went into mastering those two martial arts. After years of rigorous practice he even began to compete in championships and shows where he did both solo demonstrations and duels. While he enjoyed the thought of hurting and dominating over the other men physically he also admired them enough that he never acted on those desires. Through the years he has entered competitions of great difficulty and little regulation. Despite all that his record is clean of ever causing an opponent serious injury. <br><br>Others were not always so lucky. Lucius takes a twisted pleasure in pushing others buttons to provoke a physical altercation.&nbsp; Big alpha males who are used to pushing others around due to their sheer strength are his favorites. That goes double if they are homophobic. Quite a few of these big dogs have not only been physically trounced, but sexually violated as well.&nbsp; The good doctor does have one scar on the left side of his abdomen from when someone ended up being a bit quicker with a knife then he anticipated. He has had it lazered down but there is still a faint discoloration that reminds him to always be aware. <br><br>After working for a short time as a private practitioner he branched off into a new specialty and has been employed federally. Now he gets to help study the minds of convicts while helping the poor souls prepare for the one day they may make it out and get another chance. So many violent scum-dogs who have few rights and nowhere to run.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chelemar</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 04:38:59</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><br>Character Profile Sheet<br>Name:&nbsp; Chelemar<br>Role Jace Masters <br>Age: 37 <br>Physical description:&nbsp; Jace is multi-racial, white, Hispanic and Asian blood through through his veins.&nbsp; He stands 6'3" and weights in at 245, all solid muscle. <br>Physical Picture: <br><br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/60/Vindiesel.jpg)<br><br><br>Small History: <br>&nbsp;<br>Jace has been in prison since the age of 16 when convicted for a gang related double murder.&nbsp; Some say he was railroaded and took the conviction to protect his younger (by 9 months) brother, who is now a successful doctor.&nbsp; Jace, he isn't talking.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>Twenty-one years in prison has taught him a few things about survival.&nbsp; You either do or are done to.&nbsp; Jace is a doer.&nbsp; He keeps his nose clean as far as the Warden and the guards go, but he is a lifer and there's not much left that can be done to him.&nbsp; He won't even be up for parole until he's in his late sixties.&nbsp; Supplied with legit prison currency by his brother, cigarettes, candy etc., he barters for what he wants, or needs.&nbsp; His size gives him some protection as well.&nbsp; He had one love affair early in his incarceration that taught him both the danger and joys of prison love.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>He currently has no lover, though he is always scoping the new comers to see if their might be someone interesting to whom he could offer his protection. <br>&nbsp;<br>He will trade in almost anything except drugs.&nbsp; His Mother and Father both died of drug overdoses and he refuses to contribute to what he considers that waste. <br><br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 02:36:35</strong>
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				*Nervously tosses his sheet in with the others*<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Character Sheet.</span></strong><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Jake Stevenson 'Jay'<br><br><strong>Role:</strong> Prisoner<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 23<br><br><strong>Physical description:</strong> Extremely well toned and fit due to his period in the force, he values his physique very highly. His body is slightly tanned as he often ventured out of his home (before his time in prison) and walked in the hot Sun for many hours with no particular aim in sight. The tattoos that cover the front of his body continue on his back also; the dragon upon his shoulder continues to wind down his back, the tip of the tail finishing just above his hip bone.<br><br><strong>Physical Picture:</strong> Jay (http://oi54.tinypic.com/200wpdc.jpg)<br><br><strong>Small History:</strong> Ex-military, discharged on medical grounds. Part of the bulk of a front line force, he couldn't handle the traumatic events that unfolded on the battlegrounds he fought on, going into panic attacks, fits of depression and even mania. He was discharged after only two months in service and went against his Captain's advice of seeking medical help upon arriving back in the civilian world; using alcohol instead to self-medicate his problems.<br><br>While being discharged, he felt a great deal of shame in the fact that he couldn't handle the responsibility; that he had failed in his duty and the men that he had fought beside. He suffered a great deal of depression regarding the topic, and&nbsp; shut himself away in his house, not once venturing out in the seven months between his discharge and prison sentence. <br><br>As the rent on his property grew, he received many calls from his landlord, all of which were ignored due to the deep self-containment his mind created; effectively sealing himself from anyone and everything else. Eventually the man came directly into his house, and Jay was deeply disturbed by the man invading his personal space and privacy, lapsing into something of a trance in which he violently strangled the landlord, killing him in cold blood. The reason behind such a violent reaction is unclear, though the most likely cause is the disturbance of an extremely tense mental state; something of a tragic accident.<br><br>Once the red mist had left him however, he came to realise what he had done in killing another human being outside of war, and the guilt coupled with depression effectively caused his mind to split into two personalities in order to deal with his crime.<br><br>One side is his default 'setting', where he is fairly pleasant and well-mannered, with nothing out of the ordinary about him as he is completely ignorant to any wrong-doing on his part. Should he somehow be reminded of his crime, however, the guilt spikes within him, and as his mind cannot handle it, as a defensive mechanism he shifts into his other personality.<br><br>That is a deeply reserved and quiet personality, left to bare the guilt so that the natural personality doesn't have to; he becomes extremely withdrawn and submissive for an extremely long period of time until he is somehow removed from the situation. In this state he is also extremely volatile, able to suddenly lash out at a moment's notice should anyone come too close in much the same way as he lashed out at his Landlord. As this suggests, when in this state he is deeply resentful of anyone coming into his ‘personal space’, though where the boundary of aid space is can be difficult to tell.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Major Major</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 02:46:50</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Character Profile Sheet</strong></span><br><strong>Name</strong>: Johnathan Holmes<br><strong>Role</strong>: Prison Officer / Prison Education Officer<br><strong>Age</strong>: 53<br><strong>Physical description</strong>: Over six feet tall, thinning brown/grey hair, a large Roman nose and lantern jaw.<br><strong>Physical Picture</strong>:(http://www.wearysloth.com/Gallery/ActorsW/tve18367-9-272.jpg)<br><strong>Small History</strong>: John Holmes is a man seriously out of his depth. A Prison Officer all his working life, up until now he's been assigned to mostly Low or Medium Security prisons; finding himself assigned to a 'Supermax' was a shock for him, especially at his age. Personality-wise, he's much like the character of Henry Barrowclough from the BBC comedy series <em>Porridge</em> (incidently the only comedy series ever set in a prison); a genial and warm-hearted man, who genuinely believes that Prison Officers have a duty to rehabilite prisoners and make them fit to rejoin society as productive and well-adjusted citizens. This tends to be the source of much mockery when his back is turned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 02:47:50</strong>
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				Add yours as well to the character thread and make yourself known in the OOC thread, Major Major.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WhiteyChan</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 23:09:49</strong>
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				<strong>Character Profile Sheet</strong><br><br><em>Name:</em> Nick 'Wasp' Lewis <br><em>Role:</em> Prisoner<br><em>Age:</em> 22<br><em>Physical description:</em>&nbsp; <br><br>About 5'8"-9" tall, weighing in at a paltry 10.5 stone (147lbs for you heathens), Nick is hardly a big guy. What muscle he does have is pretty clear; not because he works out religiously, or at all for that matter, but because he has next to no fat on his body, thanks to an overactive metabolism. Nicknamed 'Junior' by his friends from college, he rarely needs to shave - often walking around with a 5 o'clock shadow for weeks - and he seems to radiate this quality of innocence. Possibly due to his blue eyes and wide smile. With hardly any hair anywhere on his body, its no surprise that he keeps his (brown) hair on his head short. Somehow, though, it always ends up messy anyway, looking like he just got out of bed. <br><br><em>Physical Picture:</em><br><br>(http://www.topnews.in/light/files/Shia-LaBeouf.jpg)<br><br><em>Small History:</em><br><br>With both parents in the computing industry, it was no surprise that Nick would become a computer genius. From the age of 10 he was learning programming from first his parents and then self-help books. At college, he majored in Computer Science, with emphasis on programming, both standard and AI. Straight after leaving college he was snapped up by IBM, and quickly became one of their best junior programmers, on the short-track to the top of the department. But, as is often the case, Nick was not exactly who he appeared to be. <br><br>At the age of 14, he watched the film Swordfish, with Hugh Jackman playing a hacker who got swept up into the dealings of a terrorist, or something like that. Anyway - he became obsessed with hacking into computers and networks. It wasn't out of any malicious intent, it was the excitement of breaking the security, and just sheer curiosity. As soon as he'd gained access, he got bored. His obsession started out small, breaking into first his parents' email accounts, and then his teachers' accounts on the school network, soon breaking the entire school network apart. As his skills grew, so did his targets. Companies fell to his fingers, although none of them were any the wiser. He had so much power at his fingertips, but he never used it maliciously, only going through files and documents just to prove to himself that he could. Eventually, Nick - who by now had become famous in hacker circles, under the nickname 'Wasp' - decided to hack the big one. The FBI.<br><br>All was going well, he'd broken into the system and was perusing some of the more, ah, interesting files, when he stumbled upon some particularly classified files. Triggering a system alert he hadn't realised was there, Nick had to bail out quickly, covering his tracks with re-routed IP addresses and untraceable server connections. He thought he'd made it out safe. A year and a half went by, during which he graduated college and got his job at IBM (ironically, one of the companies he'd hacked in his early years). Unfortunately, all that time, the FBI were silently tracing his untraceable steps. Eventually, they caught up to him, and came to get him. Thrown in front of a closed court, so they wouldn't have to deal with the embarrassment of the public knowing that a 21 year old had hacked into their system and looked through their files, Nick was sentenced to 5 years in jail, with a minimum of 3 years imprisonment. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saku</strong> on <strong>06-01-2011, 21:22:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft"> (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v376/nemaatkd/blindfoldmale.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Galen Miller<br><strong>Role:</strong> Priest<br><strong>Age:</strong> 32<br><strong>Position:</strong> Switch. Depending on his mood he will top or bottom.<br><strong>Physical description:</strong> He has short blond hair and green eyes. Galen tends to wear priestly robes nearly all the time to remind himself of what he has become. His clothing is immaculate and always freshly pressed. No body hair litters his skin since he keeps himself well shaven and his hair is always combed neatly. Galen stands at 5'11" and has a very muscular body for someone who is in his chosen profession. There are no tattoos on any visible part of him but he does have one on the upper part of his right hip. It looks like just a piece of rope twined into the shape of a long twisted nail (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v376/nemaatkd/twistedlogo.jpg) and has significant meaning to those in the bondage circle. Such a tattoo signifies that he was once a member of the Velvet Rope, a popular bondage club.<br><strong>Small History:</strong> Galen grew up in a heavily religious family where his father was a priest and his mother an organist. They had two sons and for a time isolated both of them due to their choices in life. Galen used to be a wild animal in the past, going to bondage clubs all the time and picking up men and women left and right. It was around the time when he turned twenty that he realized he preferred men and started going to the Climactic Orgasms, a local homosexual bondage club. In all truth, he liked being a switch, enjoying to top men on some days and bottom for them on others. Why settle for just one when you could have both? He lived a rather promiscuous life for years until one night a psycho went on a murderous rampage and killed everyone in the club except for him. From that moment on, Galen believed he had seen the light of God shine down upon him. And that was when he decided to leave the bondage scene and devote himself entirely to becoming a priest. In the following years he tried to keep away from the bondage scene while concentrating on his studies but was unable to do so completely. In fact, he gave into his desires and joined the Velvet Rope, obtaining the tattoo shortly after entry. Feeling guilty, he restricted himself to one session per week and attempted to keep it a secret from everyone he knew. He even gave a false name to the club itself to keep his identity from being exposed. Time passed and Galen graduated from his classes and cut down on going to the Velvet Rope even more. He had originally intended to stop completely but apparently it was beyond him. Now he only went once a month. What was amusing, was ever since he had gotten his certificate for being a priest, his parents had reestablished contact with him, apparently they had forgiven him for his earlier transgressions. The newest development in his life was when a prison contacted him, wanting to hire him for their own uses and he had accepted and is now on his way to his new job hoping that he will be able to bring the light of God to those at the prison.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sable</strong> on <strong>07-01-2011, 01:29:26</strong>
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				(http://oi53.tinypic.com/oh7243.jpg)<br>Name: Deimos Mihailov<br>Nickname: Goes by Myshka on the streets, Russian for "little mouse"<br>Role: Prisoner (Charged with three counts of homicide, though he claims otherwise.)<br>Age: 20<br>Sexual Preference: Unknown<br>Eye Colour: Black<br>Hair Colour: Black<br>Height: 5'6"<br>Weight: 130lbs<br>Other Features: An anchor tattooed on his arm, "Flattery Gets You Everywhere" tattooed across his collarbone<br>Key Characteristics: Sly, secretive, deceptive, shady, two-faced, quiet, soft-spoken, observant.<br>Brief History: Coming from the city streets, Deimos has always had a hard life. His mother a whore, his father a coke fiend, they weren't exactly the most nurturing of parents. Since he was very young he was schooled in the art of manipulation by life lessons. He became a master at manipulating both people and events. He will do almost any thing if it benefits him. He is both sly and conniving. He is seen as a great tool to have- often called upon by certain men of power to learn of secrets he had scavenged. He is called a street rat by those who dislike him, but he doesn't necessarily take it as an insult, given that rats can survive even in grim situations. He prefers to work under one person solely, giving that person his loyalty unless he finds another fitting of it. He is two-faced and will stab any body in the back to get where he wants to be. He has never loved or cared for another person, only looking out for himself, unable to afford the risk of sharing his life with another. This is the first time he's been sentenced to prison and though he is a little wary of the thought, he is sure he will be able to make it. Though he is physically weak, he can still kill- given he doesn't have to rely upon his own strength. Naturally, he does not want to seem a threat and so claims he was sentenced for multiple accounts of drug abuse and identity theft. Coming in Deimos already has an agenda, his first matter of business is to deem who is the top dog.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 00:48:47</strong>
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				<strong><span class="bbc_u">Character Sheet</span></strong><br><br><br>(http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/willsie/matsushitayuya.jpg)<br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Sebastian Nakamura<br><strong>Role:</strong> Cook/Inmate<br><strong>Age:</strong> 21<br><br><strong>Physical description:</strong> <br>Tall for an Asian and trim as they typically are. He is thin enough that he would be unhealthy if he lost any weight. His skin is pale but not strikingly so. His hair is black and glossy, medium length going down to his shoulders. He often lets it get in his eyes, and his bangs are only slightly shorter than the rest of his hair. He has dark brown eyes that are almost black. He takes care of his appearance, even though he is in prison. He is often very concerned with the state of his clothing and mends them if they are damaged.<br><br><strong>Small History:</strong><br>He grew up in America born to Japanese parents who gave him the name Sebastian, because they thought it would fit in better. His childhood was fairly normal and he graduated high school with top grades. He ended up taking a job as a butler for a wealthy family to save up money for college. His parents supported him in this as they wanted him to make his own way in the world. <br><br>When he had only been working there for a few short years, the head of the family was murdered. He denies doing it, but the murder was pinned on him. Money exchanged hands, and the butler was convicted of the crime, sentenced to life in prison for a crime he still violently denies committing. He personally professes that one of the rich man's relatives killed him for his money.<br><br>Sexually he is a bi sexual switch and an opportunist. He loves sex, and isn't afraid to be on the giving or receiving end, though he is unlikely to force himself on someone. He is far from innocent and a very experienced lover. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Altheras</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 00:50:31</strong>
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				<strong><span class="bbc_u">Character Sheet</span></strong><br><br><br>(http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/willsie/Desperation_by_Suishuyiku.jpg)<br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Altheras Williams (Alth or Al for short)<br><strong>Role:</strong> Inmate<br><strong>Age:</strong> 26<br><br><br><strong>Physical description:</strong><br>Trim enough to look almost unhealthy, he doesn't eat well and never has. His skin is very pale, making his dark black hair stand out in stark contrast to his skin. His eyes are a deep greenish blue. His hair is feathered and messy looking, and goes down to his ears length wise. He can have an outward appearance of being punkish and disrespectful of authority, but deep down he's really quite humble.<br><br><br><strong>Small History:</strong><br>He grew up with an abusive single father who beat and raped him for most of his life. The man blamed him for his mother's death. He ran away as a older teenager before he even graduated high school. He had been making terrible grades due to his abusive home life and was two years behind due to failing grades. His father's abuse had only gotten worse the more he failed, and when he could no longer stand it, he finally ran.<br><br>He ended up living the life of a punk on the streets. He would steal and sell his body to put food in his own mouth, and spent a brief time addicted to drugs. He took the fall for the murder of a drug dealer. He doesn't deny it when asked and simply remained silent at his trial allowing them to convict him. He is often quiet and tends to be very much a wallflower in nature. His mouth can get him into trouble when he does speak. <br><br>His sexual orientation is gay and he is almost strictly a bottom. His father's abuse gave him a taste for pain and turned him into a complete submissive. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 03:39:39</strong>
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				<div align="center">Okay, so... This is take two pour moi. I'm feeling much more happy and excited about this character... Meaning I will post a lot more and hopefully get things moving along better. I hope you like him!<br><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 24pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Mikhael Alexander. 'Cherry'</span></strong></span><br><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>"I take payment in money, drugs, smokes and anything else I might fancy... You got those, and I'll be whatever you want me to be..."</em></span></span></div><br><div align="center">(http://oi55.tinypic.com/161m0dv.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Mikhael Alexander; goes by the alias Cherry, courtesy of his former place of employment and his brightly colored hair.<br><strong>Role:</strong> Prisoner; Numerous drug offences including possession with the intent to sell / Prostitution.<br><strong>Age:</strong> 20<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'7<br><br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Perhaps a little short for his liking, he more than makes up for it in his slender and pleasantly toned physique; perfected and maintained through a rigorous workout and (his favorite part) dance programme that took up most of his life before he delved into darker waters. While certainly not being too thin, his frame is somewhat petite and neatly curved ever so slightly at the hip, giving him an almost feminine quality, though he only sees this as a good features, and enjoys wearing extremely tight and revealing clothing that highlight his body shape.<br>His bright red hair gave him his namesake, and he looks after it extremely well, going so far as to always keep a comb in his pocket, just in case a touch-up is needed. Before going behind bars, he also frequently 'dolled up'; taking time and effort to make his features look stunning, responding that "It takes a secure man to wear makeup." to anyone who decided to comment.<br><br><br><strong>Brief History:</strong> Growing up in an exceedingly dull and boring family, Mikhael always longed for a more exciting life than the typical nine to five job his parents seemed so very proud of. Seeking as much trouble as he could get into from as young an age as thirteen, he was inducted well into the drug society by the time he reached sixteen, having developed a rather severe addiction to marijuana which he always maintained was well under control, and never got a hold on him.<br><br>Of course, all addicts say such, and while he always had the money to fund his habit, the boredom that filled his life when he wasn't smoking ate away at him, more noticeably (to him) than the drug use did and as such, upon asking a rather seedy acquaintance of his, he was introduced to the illicit world of stripping, seeing it as a perfect way to both live an extreme and fabulous lifestyle, and also earn enough money to pave his own way.<br><br>For several months he danced simply for those he catered to, the nickname 'Cherry' being placed upon his affectionally by fellow workers and clients alike. he was a natural charmer; being able to say the right thing even in the most tense of situations, however his lust and desire for excitement gradually grew yet higher, and he sought deeper pleasures in life. He took his employment to the next level; often taking clients back from the safety of the club to his apartment in order to earn a little extra money, though over time that was a mere afterthough...<br><br>He grew to love sex in all its forms; craving it even, and the more harsh, the more extreme it was, the happier Cherry became. A rather self-destructive appetite, he found himself many times in hospital due to strangulation, loss of blood circulation and the occasional broken bone. None of this put him off however, and to increase his lifestyle yet further, he decided to take up drug smuggling with several of the strippers he worked closely with; having no problem with inserting tiny packets of proverbial gold into his body made him be rather successful... Until a raid upon the strip joint caused him to be discovered and sent to prison.<br><br>What is strange however, is that Cherry remains rather excited about the prospect; he fully intends to smuggle drugs in and out (upon finding the right people) and looks forward to the heightened tension he's sure will be in the prison cells.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prisoners, Guards &amp; Shanks, Oh My! [EX] - Character Profile </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneiros</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 04:39:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i318.photobucket.com/albums/mm406/AGirlontheInternet/011hz6.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Dr. Damien Fairchild<br>Role: Prison Doctor<br>Age: 30<br>Height: 5'7"<br>Weight: 155 lbs<br>Build: Toned<br>Sexuality: Bisexual Switch<br><br>Physical description:</strong> Damien is slightly on the short side for a man, but he carries himself well anyway. He hides his shortness by wearing shoes with heels that elevate him very slightly, only a couple of inches. His body is toned as though he spends a lot of time working out, however, he still has a somewhat slender frame, not at all bulky. <br><br>His hair is long and naturally amber-red, well cared for. When he's working, it's normally tied back into a braid. Similarly, when he's working, he wears a pair of gold-framed glasses, and his clothing is always immaculate. He dresses nicely, even when off-duty. <br><br>Always hidden by his shirt, Damien has intricate scarification going down his left shoulder, along his upper arm. It was obviously done on purpose, like a tattoo carved into his flesh. The decoration is entirely abstract, not seeming to be representative of anything. <div class="floatright">(http://i318.photobucket.com/albums/mm406/AGirlontheInternet/bartek5.jpg)</div><br><br>His tongue is pierced, though it's not especially obvious unless you're staring directly into his mouth when he speaks. He also has some 'intimate' piercings in the form of a frenum ladder, 5-piercings long. For being a rather small-ish, academically minded man, he's surprisingly well-hung. <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Damien is rather moody, and he can switch between being kind to being angry very quickly, and similarly between any other moods. He can be sulking one moment and flirting another, though when he works, his moods are usually serious. <br><br>He has some underlying issues, but is, in general, a good guy - despite having some hedonistic tendencies, as well as some sadistic tendencies. It can be difficult to know what you'll be dealing with from day to day when it comes to Damien. <br><br><strong>Brief History:</strong> Damien was a very shy boy, always distracted with academics and getting into a good medical school, while his older brothers all pushed their way through life to join the police force, the marine corps, and the air force respectively, so he usually felt like he had no business being in his family. Especially when he was younger, he was a smaller boy than others, and a frequent target for bullies. His well-off family, red hair and glasses made him stand out, and he hated it, having always felt like he was ugly due to how he was treated.<br><br>When he got to college though, he suddenly blossomed into a rather lovely young man. Suddenly people were taking an interest in him - men and women - and after having been spurned his whole life, Damien was eager to experience being desired. He fell into some rather hedonistic tendencies and his school work started to slip. He nearly lost his scholarship, but was able to 'encourage' a few teachers to keep his GPA high enough to allow him to slide, and has graduated and completed his internship in the meantime. <br><br>Despite the fact that he was shirking his studies, Damien actually is a very good doctor. He is very intelligent and and capable of being very professional - however, he still has a tendency towards vice. That's why he's here - though he's never abused a patient, he's allowed certain actions to take place between he and some of them, which have gotten him into trouble. Rather than be rid of one of their much-needed doctors, the hospital assigned him to a very undesirable job. 
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