Post by Bishop Samson on Jul 9, 2013 1:47:53 GMT
The Basics
Name: Bishop Samson
Age: 25
Sex: Male
Species: Human
Date Of Birth: March 23, 1988
Nationality: British
Hometown London
Occupation: Division 42 agent
Alignment: Good
Theme Song:
Outer Stuff
Face Claim: Richard Madden
Height: 5’ 10”
Weight 160
Hair color: Brown
Hair style: See pic
Eye color: Brown
Skin color: Caucasian
Posture: Straight, dignified
Scars/ Tattoo’s/ Other markings: A scar in the center of his chest.
Accessories: A bracelet with a diamond
Clothes: Usually dresses rather dignified, mainly in boots, jeans, t-shirts and jackets. He keeps his clothing simple, and tends to stock his wardrobe with only two or three colors.
Anything Else?
Inner Stuff
Likes:
[*] His siblings, who currently live with other family
[*] His work
[*] Whistling
Dislikes:
[*] The fact that their parents are dead
[*] His siblings, on occasion
[*] The men who killed his parents
Strengths:
[*] Excellent combatant
[*] Shares a strange bond with Gale, able to fight alongside him
[*] Excellent whistler, strangely enough
Weaknesses:
[*] Will selflessly defend Gale or his friends
[*] Kind of bad with stealth. As in, he’s incapable of walking silently.
[*] Sometimes loses his good judgment, for a variety of reasons.
Goal(s):
[*] Do his job to the best of his ability.
Habits/ Quirks:
[*] Whistles a specific cadence to call Gale
Relationships:
[*] Jane, Brendan, Diana- Younger siblings, currently living with their aunt and cousin.
[*] Edward and Caitlin Samson- His parents, both deceased
[*] Gale- His companion
[*] Lisa, Robby- His aunt and her young son, who are currently caring for his younger siblings.
Overview: Bishop is dedicated to his work, but he’s not married to it. He gives himself some leeway from his job to keep himself sane. This can be dangerous, however, as he is somewhat prone to making catastrophically bad decisions for catastrophically stupid reasons. He tries to make good decisions, decisions he feels are best, but sometimes just can’t. He’s also entirely selfless. He would gladly give his life to save another, despite how those around him feel.
Other Equipment:
[*] A handgun. He intends to trade it for some sort of crazy alien weaponry as soon as he can.
History
Bishop was born the oldest of several siblings, son of the president of the highly influential Stark Mining Conglomerate. They lived in relative peace and prosperity. That is, until the Stark Conglomerate came into conflict with the Pride, another mining conglomerate specializing in gold. The Pride was far less scrupulous, and when he Bishop was 14, his father was killed by mercenaries hired by the Pride.
Bishop was furious. The mercenaries responsible were never caught, and thus their connection to the Pride could never be proved, but Bishop knew it was them. A year after his father died, he received something in his father’s will, a video. His father explained that, in addition to being chief of the Stark Conglomerate, he was also an agent for an organization known as Division 42. Bishop never truly understood, until the day he graduated, when he was approached by a mysterious man.
The man didn’t introduce himself, simply semi-kidnapping him and giving him a choice; either join Division 42, since he already knew too much, or die. He chose the former out of a desire to succeed his father, and went through standard agent training, before going into the field. About a year after entering the field, something happened, and Bishop was mortally wounded. In his near-death delirium, he saw a wolf start licking his wound, and he even felt pain like it was really happening. Then he blacked out.
When he came to, he was in a Division 42 medical area. The medical staff explained that, despite the wound being normally mortal, he had made a near miraculous recovery. There was barely even a scar. He then noticed the wolf he would have sworn was a delusion sitting next to him. He felt a strange connection to the wolf, and the medical crew explained the wolf had saved him. No one was certain how, but the prevailing theory was he had bonded to Bishop on a spiritual level and snatched him from the jaws of Death. Bishop has kept the wolf, which he named Gale for reasons unknown to him, at his side as often as possible from then on.
OOC Stuff
Anything Else:
OOC Name: Skye
Name Color 808080
Number Of Stars 5
Color Of Stars Grey
Sample RP: “Okay, Frank, where’re we going?” Bishop asked as he slid into the car.
His driver didn’t respond, merely turning to look at him.
“What have you done with Frank?” Bishop asked, reaching for a panic button.
“The panic button has been disabled. Frank is safe.” The man said, pointing some sort of strange gun-like device at him. “What do you know of Division 42?”
“What?” Bishop asked.
The man repeated his question, a little more assertively. The gun began to glow and hum.
“Okay, fine.” Bishop told the man everything his father had told him of Division 42.
“Just as we feared.” The man said.
“What are you going to do?” Bishop asked.
“You now have a choice, Mr. Samson. Either I kill you, and dispose of your body somewhere where no one will ever find you, or you join Division 42.”
“I would like to succeed my father.” Bishop said. “Sign me up.”
The man was still for a moment, before lowering the gun and turning back around. “You’re going home.” He threw the car into gear and drove away.
