Post by SAEDRYKE MURRITE on Feb 14, 2010 22:30:25 GMT -5
NOW LOOK AT THIS ,
name: Saedryk Murrite
alias: Sae
age: 27
sex: male
sexual orientation: pansexual (in reality, he just doesn’t care)
occupation: assassin/hit man
mafia: Kawazu
face claim: Saedryk Murrite; original character
HOLD THE PHONE ,
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xxxnegative attributes:
- Psychopath – Saedryk has been diagnosed with “antisocial personality disorder.” This means he is unable to feel remorse for the sufferings of others, has a tendency to ignore the rights of others, is aggressive, and possesses the inability to tolerate boredom. Disregard for the safety of others and self, substance abuse, and narcissism also ensue.
- Gambler – Everyone has their addiction; Saedryk’s happens to be gambling. He’s wise and knows not to get in over his head, but often demonstrates recklessness when he gets caught up in a game.
- Crazed – As a child, Saedryk faced many traumas. This effects his ability to judge if a person is either harmless or a threat. He has learned to not take chances, and so treats everyone as a threat when one of his traumas is triggered.
- Impatient – He is a rather impatient individual. If someone takes too long to explain something, he has a tendency to just walk off during mid-sentence. As a result, people have come to call him an “ass.”
- Insistent – Often confused with perseverance.
good attributes:
- Confidence – Saedryk is confident in what he does. As a result, he’s not likely to allow the words of others to discourage him.
- Observance – He pays a lot of attention to the things and events that surround him. He familiarizes himself with these things well, so that if something changes he’ll notice. This has caused Saedryk to develop mild paranoia.
- Perseverance – Once he takes up a job, he won’t stop until it’s done. The same applies to whatever targets he marks as his.
- Bloodthirsty – If the job is going to be bloody, Saedryk executes it with much pleasure. This is often thought of as a poor quality, however; Saedryk believes that good and bad are all matters of perspective.
- Survivalist – No matter what, Saedryk is determined to survive, even if it means being the last man standing among enemies and allies alike. Even if he hangs on by just a thread, he has to survive all threats and attacks. If he thinks he’s about to be killed, he’ll pull the trigger himself.
the likes:
- His rifle. He is rather fond of his rifle.
- Singing. That’s right, the insane sniper likes to sing. Got a problem with it?
- Kittens. He might not be capable to feel empathy towards people, but he loves kittens.
- Apples, especially the golden-red ones.
- Money. He’ll literally do anything (save for lose) if the price is right.
- To lick and bite.
- Lollipops, especially cherry or raspberry flavor.
the dislikes:
- Losing. He’s a very sore loser, and believes that firing a bullet is a good way to state so.
- Rabbits. They…freak him out, for some reason.
- Getting his hair pulled.
- Women. More specifically, the types who use too much make-up and wear revealing outfits.
- Children. They annoy him.
TO FREE HIS MIND ,
weapons & items:
- M107 Long Range Sniper Rifle
(Detachable monopod; quick-detachable bipod (spiked feet); shoulder sling; ammunition)- Full Auto Machine Gun Pistol (Jackal – Black) x2
(Ammunition; hip holsters)- Serrated Cold Iron Knife x2
(Black-leather holder; oak wood handle reinforcement)- Lollipops
(assorted flavors; kept in a small pouch; refilled at any given opportunatey)
skills & unique traits:
-Retina – Saedryk has a damaged retina in his left eye. As a result, he had it partially sewn shut with copper wire. He can still use it for looking around, but it is virtually useless.
-Allergy – allergic to the following: onions, jalapenos, coconut, and stupid.
-Dexterity – Saedryk has rather nimble hands, allowing him to juggle ammunition and weapons with ease.
-Sure-footed – Saedryk is quick and nimble on his feet. He’s less likely to stumble, fall, or trip, however; areas filled with clutter or locations not suited for mobility by foot can be a hindrance.
-Fight or Flight – Saedryk is quick to act or react when presented with a sudden outcome, however; in “games of strategy,” he will take time and figure out his next move.
-Motion Parallax – Using surrounding objects to gather information, Saedryk measures the distance of a moving target and establishes a mental image based off of a prediction. Once the mental target is established, he makes his shot.
companions: none (current)
history:
(Parts of his history can be found throughout his profile)
rp sample
Nowhere was safe…not anymore. Saedryk Murrite, an outcast of man, learned this at a very young age. He was taught to kill and to hunt. …To hunt man and animal alike. His mother found him to only be useful as a means to get money. He lust for money…for money rather than for a man or woman…it led Saedryk to many things.
For beginners, Saedryk learned that money was good. With money, you could do anything you wanted and get away with it. The second thing he learned was that it was okay to love an object rather than a person. He learned, also, that it was okay to use people as a means to get what you love…what you want. Finally, and most importantly, Saedryk learned that he hated his mother, and lived for the rush of spilling blood.
He took the life of his own mother in order to buy his freedom. He fell in love with the only thing that ever provided him with warmth and protection: his rifle. When he pulled its trigger, it would make all of the bad people…all of the bad thoughts and feelings…everything that ever caused him pain; that rifle made them go away for good.
And so here he is, now: cornered in a building with the enemy. He pressed his lean body against a steel crate. The cold metal soothed his blazing back, which was decorated with cuts and slices from being caught off guard. The floor was painted with the beautiful, red liquid. It was his own, but also the blood of others. Several bodies lay askew, scattered across the room’s floor. Wood was broken and crashed, metal crates were banged up and dented; a lamp had just been knocked over by the most recent of the madman’s victims.
The enemy had him cornered…cornered like a cat preying upon the clipped bird. But he was a survivor: he wasn’t about to let them win. Saedryk strained his ears to hear the footsteps. They were pounding against the floor. Shouts followed, and the sound of guns cocking signaled that he was going to have to move again. So the sniper readied his pistols and moved diagonally. When the enemies entered, he smiled like the madman that he is and pulled those sweet, sweet triggers.
The guns fired rapidly. Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat! Cries of pain and agony and death filled the air as more blood flied and more bodies cluttered the floor. Everything went quiet. Now…now was the time to move. Saedryk reloaded his weapons quickly, and proceeded to take off down the hall. He had to survive, he had to survive…he had to make it out alive.
