Elliot O'Malley

[Elliot O'Malley]

[atrb=width,450][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://i53.tinypic.com/35iw1ma.jpg] ~Tell me, would you kill to prove you're right?~ -ELLIOT BRADY O'MALLEY- Alley Cat† March 18. † Male. † Hetero. ~Les Bases~ FAUCON

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[/b] 19
†Rank: Leader
†Degree: ---
†Location: Winnipeg, Canada
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~Votre Apparence~

[/b] Elliot, though short for his age, is lithe and quick on his feet, proving to be a match even if he isn't the biggest kid on the block. He isn't very muscular or intimidating in looks, having a spiky mop of blond hair and nice blue eyes. His hair hangs over his ears and slightly in his eyes, light and feathery. His skin is marked by scars, the most centered around his hands and lower arms. There's a large scar on his back, covered by a large black tattoo.

For the most part Elliot chooses to wear clothes dark in color with warm color undershirts and accent colors. Red t-shirts under black long sleeved button ups or jackets. He really doesn't pay that much attention to what he wears as long as it's not too torn up or bloodied and allows for a large range of movement. Elliot always dresses in layers, though, with most of the time being a short sleeved shirt under a longer one, front left open if possible, or a long sleeved shirt with a shorter sleeved one tossed over it. Jackets aren't uncommon and one of his favorite ways to hide the holster on his back.

When it comes to accessories, he has a few. Elliot is never seen without a red collar around his neck. He even sleeps in it. Another are goggles that usually sit around his neck unless in a fight or wandering a battle field. He has two different silver chains on the right side of his pants. One is the chain to a silver pocketwatch, the other is jsut there for decoration. This kid has an all around innocent enough appearance, but don't let that fool you.


†Height: 5'7''
†Weight: 144 lbs
†Special Marks: Multiple scars along his hands, arms, sides, and back with a large one hidden by a tattoo of large black bird wings.
†Armory:
Colt M1911A1- A simple handgun Elliot keeps on himself for those tough situations with a back up clip just in case. He rarely uses it unless he's in a tough spot, or for show and dominance purposes. Nor many fuck with a guy holding a gun, especially when every man is needed in a life or death war.

Trench Knife- Elliot's main weapons. They're simple collapsable trench knifes with long partially seraded edges and grips that doubles has handy tools for punches. There's an obvious show of wear through years of use, but he takes rather good care of the knives.

†Sentimental Items:
Red Collar- Elliot is never seen without it, though what exactly it means to him and how he got it is a secret he keeps to himself.

Broken Silver Pocketwatch - A momento of his late father, Elliot keeps it on his being and usually out of view of others. It needs to be wound and there's a simple word 'Abbey' carved into it. It's something of a lifeline to Elliot and, to him, helps maintain his sanity.

†Face Claim: Valshe from Nico Nico, or so Aki tells me
†Picture: Yey for Aki~
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~Votre Personnalité~

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Elliot is, simply, an ass, and he usually makes no move to hide this fact. He's a smooth talker, sarcastic, straight forward, and very opinionated. Though he doesn't make a move to hide his sarcastic remarks and insults, Elliot does have a way with how he words things, playing with fancy words and fancy ways to make himself more... presentable, and to play off of the securities of others. He dances around words and makes sure his actual meanings and intention are cleverly disguised so as to gain the trust and support of those around him. Elliot doesn't hide his sarcastic remarks and opinions, but he knows better than to turn the people he needs to rely on against him.

He's a rather sarcastic man, and most of what he says has some rather ulterior meaning behind it. It's the same with insults for him. With the sweet smile he usually carries around it's hard to tell exactly what Elliot means and what is just a joke, though things he say are rarely ever jokes. Elliot is rather straight forward and says what's on his mind no matter if it's needed or exactly wanted. He doesn't care of the opinions of others when it comes to what he says and makes that blatantly clear whenever someone makes a comment. He sticks by his own opinion and rarely leaves room for the thoughts of others. Elliot simply thinks of himself in high regard and those around him as expendable resources.

He's a harsh guy, having high expectations and being the first to react harshly to situations he doesn't like. Elliot prides himself on being quick footed and quick minded, but has a rather short temper and a long list of dislikes. It's difficult for him to take into account the strengths and skills of multiple people, and he has know qualms over using and losing whatever's necessary to each his desired goal. Whatever he does, Elliot doesn't know how to hold back and does have a rather sadistic mind.
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†Strengths:

• Cunning
  
• Quick on his feet
  
• Good stamina
  
• Flexible
  

†Weaknesses:

• Poor physical strength
  
• Not too defense forcused
  
• Doesn't afraid of anything (doesn't know the meaning of backing down)
  
• Poor on teamwork
  

†Likes:

• Dogs
  
• Crows
  
• Blades of all sorts
  
• Having power
  
• Using people
  
• The smell of blood
  
• Spicy foods
  
• Sweets
  
• Himself
  
• Extreme sports
  

†Dislikes:

• The smell of rain
  
• Fish
  
• People who can't follow orders
  
• Relying on others
  
• Quick on-the-spot improvision
  
• Plans not working out
  
• Being overlooked
  
• Being ignored
  
• People doubting him
  
• People who question his strength
  
• People who question his right to lead
  
• Idiots
  
• Thunderstorms
  
• Snow
  
• Street trash
  
• Being powerless
  
• Being restrained
  
• Being corrected
  
• Cats
  
• Rats
  

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~Votre Histoire~

[/b] Elliot was born as the eldest child to his parents with a younger sister only a couple years younger than him. He grew up in a little city protected by a local gang and was in awe of them from a young age. His sister and him would always ask the gang members to tell them stories, of what the creatures beyond their little city was like. Though they had no problems with it, they did sugar coat everything so as not to frighten to younger two. Elliot was rather close to one gang member by the name of Danny. Danny would always call Elliot 'Alley Cat' because of his cat-like curiosity and street kid looks and the name stuck. He helped out wherever he could, whether it was around the gang whenever possible, with his parents, or random locals. Elliot was a friendly and responsible kid. He didn't question or dislike his life. It was how he lived.

When he was 11 Elliot had been hanging out with Danny one day. The older man gave him the goggles he usually wore around his neck, telling Elliot to keep them safe. The gang had information on a den that was located too close to the city for comfort, and they were going to put a stop to it. Elliot agreed, and the gang left that night. Screams could be heard all the way back at the city. One bloodied and torn up gang member made it back, telling the citizens to run, that the gang had failed. In a panic, his mother and father scooped up him and his sister and ran.

They were being hunted, picked off one by one by the creatures. His father fell to them just like many others while traveling. The citizens that had made it out kept together in a tight group, children in the middle. The creatures grew braver and made more frequent attacks. One such attack on the group left little with hope. There was carnage everywhere, the creatures attacking all that they could. It was only thanks to a nearly city gang nearing the screams that help arrived in time to save Elliot and the rest of his family, along with a few other people. The gang members told them they were evacuating because of the large increase of creatures. There was a boat that would go across to another continent. There wasn't much space on it, however, and his mom had to do a lot of favors, none she was proud of, to get her children on board.

The ride was tough, especially for his sister. She didn't make it. Elliot took her red choker. He put himself into the debt of many in order to travel around. At one point, while in a city, he started his own little gang, nothing serious, just a grup of local kids. However, Elliot ruled ruthlessly. All the death he had seen and realizing the true nature of people and the creatures had hardened him and made him realize he could only care about himself. With them behind him he heard about the fall of a larger gang and a well known one at that. Faucon were the true protectors of the city, but with them gone it gave Elliot way to step forward and make himself the leader.

With his speaking skills he gathered who he could, taking the name Faucon. Some were against it, and openly said so, challenging Elliot's right to lead. He was young and couldn't possibly know what the hell he was doing. Elliot stepped up every time, showing in a display of violent fury that he could hold his own in a fight. Though young, he continues to prove himself when his leadership is questioned.

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~Plus d'Informations~

[/b] Rai~
†Experience: 8 or 9 years
†Your Current Favorite Anime: Star Driver~
†Other Characters: N/A
†Rules: Sure did.
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[Aurelian Florentin]

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