AMHERST, Malaki
Aug 24, 2012 19:22:03 GMT -5
Post by Malaki Amherst on Aug 24, 2012 19:22:03 GMT -5
Malaki Isaac Amherst
[/font][/size][/color]{Call me the jackal in heat, the blackest cat on the street You better watch yourself A hand grenade with no pin, a razor blade goin' in I'm goin' straight to hell}
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Full Name: Malaki Isaac Amherst
Code Name:
Age: 29
Date of Birth: October 31
Sexual Orientation: If its alive on two legs, its fair game
Species: Human
Alliance: Cop, crooked crooked Cop
Citizenship: DC
Canon or Original?: Original
"Victory is MINE Baldy!
And if you had any hair I'd take that too!"
And if you had any hair I'd take that too!"
Hair: Depends on how he's feeling, normally its short and spiked a bit at the front, though on occasion he lets his dark brown hair grow as long as he can stand it.
Eyes: Average sized, a darker shade of grey then his sisters, always with dark rings around them
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 180lbs
Distinguishing Marks:
Fang caps
A few old scars here and there
Ouroboros tattoo
Appearance:
He looks like a vampire. Absolutely no two ways about it, and the fact that as a rebellious joke he had his canines permanently capped with vampire fangs doesn't help his case. Nor do the darkened rings caused by sleepless nights around his dark grey eyes. Where at least his sister has the ability to tan, Malaki burns like a delicate pastry in the sun and because of that, he prefers not to make the attempt, instead giving giving himself over to the fact that he will always be deathly pale. His dark hair is normally kept shoulder length unless he feels the need for a change, in which case he chops it off and spikes the bangs up, something he feels looks pretty damn rock star.
Because damnit, he always thought he should have been a rock star instead of an FBI agent and most people giving him a once over think something of the same. Standing at six feet tall and one hundred eighty pounds of muscle, he has a presence, the fact that he always wears biker leather as opposed to a standard suit and has this permanent shit-eaters smirk on his face makes other people weary around him. No matter how often his bosses bitch, he refuses to be seen in a suit. Always wearing leather or not, he has a way of losing his shirt at a moments provocation, not that he feels he has anything to hide, scars that litter his deathly pale skin or not. The only other thing adoring his flesh is an ouroboros tattoo on his arm.
Face Claim:
Stuart Townsend
"I’m not interested in making new friends,
I don’t even like the ones I have”
I don’t even like the ones I have”
Likes:
- Solving puzzles
- Alcohol
- Cigarettes
- Bondage
- Control
- Sex
- His job
- Smart women
- Pain
- Music
- Leather
- Guns
- Money
- Working out
- Playing the violin
Dislikes:
- Idealists
- Lawyers
- Rules
- People that ask to many questions
- Cops
- Weaklings
- Pleather
- Idiots
- Religion
- Wimps
- Prudes
- Guys that go near his sister
Personality:
In all honesty, Malaki takes more then just a certain measure of joy in watching other people writhe about in pain and hell he's even a bit of a masochist himself really, though he'd never be submissive to the things that he likes to put other people through. He enjoys being hurt to a point but just as long as he's the one in control of it because pain is good as far as he's concerned, it lets a person know they're still alive. This affinity for pain has lead him to become something of a real bondage addict, though that isn't something he makes known.
As dark and rather cruel as the man is, Malaki is still a gentleman. It's actually quite a good cover really, most people wouldn't deem him to be the cruel boy that he really is because he almost never fails to come off as polite, on the surface he is the perfect gentleman. His grand-parents were after all very old fashioned when it came to such things and as such the man is very much the type to compliment a woman, inquire on how her day went, open doors and pull out chairs. He doesn't curse much when in the company of the fairer sex and the man is will always greet a person he knows
The man refuses to do anything for anyone unless he is gaining something from it, and it better be something damn good depending on the favor that he's being asked to fulfill. It's this selfishness that causes him to take bribes and grafts from the mob on a regular bases, because in this day and age it's hard to get the finer things in life on just a detectives salary, and he believes he deserves the finer things in life. And when he does get whatever it is that he's been coveting, well it'll take the hand of death to get it away from him
He loves to be the puppet master in whatever he decides to do, Malaki is always in control of himself and in most cases the situation at hand and the rest of the players in his little games even if they don't know they're playing. The man believes that nothing good came come from being an overly emotional ninny and as such he always keeps his thoughts, emotions, and desires in check, which causes him to come off as more then just a tad cold and detached which is just the way he likes it. Because of this he rarely losses his temper, instead preferring to get even later on.
"With great power comes great responsibility"
Powers:
None o.o
Weapons
- Mandatory issue Glock 23
- Smith and Wesson 686 revolver
- Remington 870 Shotgun
Strengths/Abilities:
- Calculating: Most of the time, Ki looks at things with a certain sense of cold calculation, quick to think up as many scenarios and escapes to them as possible. Its how he's managed to keep his ass out of the line of fire for so long
- Detached: He's a cold guy, detached from most other people and carefully keeps his emotions under check. He doesn't get too close to other people, which with all the 'friends' he makes, is more like a safety precaution
- Spry: Malaki is ridiculously fast on his feet, he can dodge with the best of them, surprisingly lithe when he needs to be. It's actually amazing the way he can twist himself to get out of harms way.
- FBI Training: The FBI trains them well after all, defensive maneuvers, hand to hand combat, firearms training and even driving skills.
Weaknesses:
- Risk taker: He takes big risks without much thought sometimes, just because the payout makes him see enough dollar signs. Flash enough cash and you can get him to do just about anything.
- His sister: Eve, his twin, his younger sister by fifteen minutes. The only person he really cares about aside from himself, Malaki is definitely the definition of protective big brother.
- Finer things: Growing up poor, he always had to go without, now that he has a taste of the high life, of being able to get whatever he wants, he'd be hard pressed to let it go
- Humanity: He's only human, some people might consider him more like a monster really personality wise, but he's just a human being and around here, that's the worst thing possible
"All it takes is one bad day to reduce
the sanest man alive to lunacy,"
the sanest man alive to lunacy,"
History:
The man was born on Halloween evening at the Gotham General Hospital, fifteen minutes the elder to his twin sister Eve. His parents were a happy, loving pair from all the accounts that people would tell him growing up, delighted to have the little miracle babies because his mother was thought to be unable to have children after a car accident as a teenager. But from what the men on the force that knew them would say, his father was a good, kind man, and his mother was a joy to be around. Not that Malaki can remember, as they died in a drunk driving accident when he and his sister were five.
After that, the kids were put in the custody of their grandfather on their fathers side, an angry old retired detective, and his stoic old wife. Maybe it was their age, or how they were raised, maybe it was just the years of living near broke in the Bowery but his grandparents just weren't very nice people and he picked that up at a very early age. As soon as his grandfather thought the boy was old enough, he was teaching Malaki how to become a cop, to follow in the footsteps of his father and himself, whether he wanted to or not. At ten he was forced to go hunting with the old man, he still remembers how badly his hands shook when his grandfather forced him to shoot the buck ten yards away.
Ki never really was the same after that. While his sister was being forced into the girly girl crap he knew she hated by their grandmother, his grandfather was riding him to be the perfect officer, it was school, then come home and train, and practice, learn the law, procedures were drilled into his skull. By the time he was a teenager the man was hitting that teenage rebellion phase hard, running wild with his sister and their friends. Malaki really was a terrible kid at the time, breaking just about every rule he came across, though his grandfather would always beat him for it. When he was seventeen he stole a car with his sister and their friends, they were eventually caught and his grandfather beat him unconscious that night, his sister tried to stop the old man, when he turned and started beating her in turn, that was when her grandmother finally stopped him.
The guilt that he felt over getting his sister dragged into that was what finally got him to stop, after high school he had a stint in the army before coming back to Gotham and joining the force. He put all the guilt into what his work, and it got him bumped up the ranks quickly, but Gotham was never a good place for anyone with any sort of moral ambiguity to live, and the first time someone offered him a bribe, he took it, and every time after. He's passed the FBI exam about two years ago, when Malaki actually does his job, he does it well, and he would probably be one of the best to ever grace the force if it wasn't for the fact that he's as dirty as they come. Deep down, he knows he does it to spit on his grandfathers memory, but that doesn't stop him from giving the villains and criminals a heads up, for the right price of course.
"Next time guys, we should just
rebuild this place outta Lego."
rebuild this place outta Lego."
Writing Sample:
Go find Danii's or Joker's or Eve's -sweatdrop-
"I'm through talking, get out of my cave,"
Your name/alias: Devi B.
Timezone: GMT -5 I think o.O
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