Vulk

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  • Name: Vulk
  • Gender: Male
  • Nicknames: Vulk, Daniel
  • Race: Human
  • Alignment: Lawful neutral
  • Age: 22-25
  • Body Type: Swimmer build.
  • Height: 5'11
  • Weight: 175-190
  • Hair: Well kept, brown color.
  • Eyes: Also brown.
  • Handedness: Right-handed.
  • Scars: None visible.
  • Relationship Status: Clia my woman.
  • Personality: Spontaneous, active, somewhat mopey at times.
  • Mannerisms: Always sleepy in any situation he isn't being weird or strange. Highly jealous creature, so beware.
  • Likes: Not much. Snazzy clothes, fresh juice, sleeping way too much.
  • Dislikes: Just about everything, especially work.

• Description

  Human. Stone cold look always on his features, this man was all about business. What business, however, was open to interpretation. Always seeming to have little time for anything, he never stayed in one place too long, never knowing anyone too well. He looked dressed to kill, dark trousers appeared constructed of standard fabrics, falling down to heavy boots of the same color, with belt slung around waist to keep them properly held. Shirt contrasted with a white, tucking down into pants with an intricate design of straps stringing across his chest.

• Biography

  Street urchin child only needed to belong. Nameless, faceless, and powerless, the call of a home and family was simply irresistible no matter the source of generosity. Indeed, a crime family is a family, but only so long as they need you. Although stricken with hard circumstances, the Patriarch found a small glimpse of himself captured in the struggling boy, taking him in like the son he wished he'd had. Granted, the man's own flesh and blood could not agree so readily, but their hatreds and animosities were held in check so long the Patriarch remained living. Little Daniel demonstrated an acute talent for paying attention to detail, for pulling together the facts, while also extending his mind beyond what was obvious. Such a valuable skill set proved to be a true treasure to the family, and the formerly lost boy had quickly risen through the ranks in what appeared to be his permanent home.
  
  Age eighteen marked the birth of a new man, but also the end of another. With the Patriarch's passing on Daniel's birthday came great unrest within the family. While living, the Patriarch had always commanded great respect and dealt fairly among his kin, while also showing unprecedented kindness to a basket-case from the streets. But now in his wake, the power vacuum could only be filled with more greed and power-bidding, and the blame soon fell on one single man. The Patriarch couldn't have an heir that was not of his own blood, and so in spite of his dying wishes, Daniel could not remain. However, it was not just enough to oust him, but to ensure his never returning he was to be dragged, beaten and utterly ruined, left for dead in the same streets he had worked so hard to escape.
  
  Once again nameless and faceless, Daniel had maintained his hope. The Patriarch had foreseen such potential for a violent outbreak within the family and feared dearly for his beloved adopted son's life. In hopes to preserve his safety, a small plot of land had been left for him in secrecy, as well as a respectable sum of funds. Dragging his final inch of life to his last remaining haven, he settled in to recover, not showing his face for three long years.
  
  The next news of him came out of the Tether, though the connection is not concrete. Talks of a man sporting the name Vulk with claims to be a Private Investigator rattled out of the island slave establishment, The Golden Tether. Only one member of the family ever sought to investigate the identity of this individual, but when he turned up dead in the raging seas, no other dared try in fear of the exiled's retribution. Vulk had long since moved on with his own existence, establishing permanent residence at the palace of debauchery and enjoying a whole new host of family and friends. It was here that he could learn the most about his own personality, set his own pace for living, and even find the woman of his dreams. God only knows how long it can last before another new beginning.

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