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*'''Name:''' | *'''Name:''' Kev Del'ack | ||
*'''Position:''' | *'''Position:''' Gang Leader - Council of 11, City of Mith [[Cart'hen III]] | ||
*'''Species:''' | *'''Species:''' | ||
*'''Gender:''' | *'''Gender:''' Male | ||
*'''Height:''' | *'''Height:''' 5'11" | ||
*'''Weight:''' | *'''Weight:''' 190 lbs | ||
*'''Eye color:''' | *'''Eye color:''' blue | ||
*'''Hair color:''' | *'''Hair color:''' bald | ||
*'''Build:''' | *'''Build:''' average | ||
*'''Skin tone:''' | *'''Skin tone:''' caucasion | ||
'''Description''' | '''Description''' | ||
::Closer to him was Del'ack... paceing back and forth... the dim light bounceing off his bald head... the long grayish trench coat swirling around him as he spun on his heels... the goggles he wore constantly hideing his eyes... his hands encased in fingerless gloves... his features hard and cruel... now that he was faceing the door... Crossbones could see the belts and straps that crisscrossed his body over his plain clothes under the coat... his entire body posture screamed intensity... eagerness... danger...:: | |||
'''History''' | '''History''' | ||
'''Additional Information''' | '''Additional Information''' | ||
Revision as of 15:15, 10 April 2008
Vital Statistics
- Name: Kev Del'ack
- Position: Gang Leader - Council of 11, City of Mith Cart'hen III
- Species:
- Gender: Male
- Height: 5'11"
- Weight: 190 lbs
- Eye color: blue
- Hair color: bald
- Build: average
- Skin tone: caucasion
Description
- Closer to him was Del'ack... paceing back and forth... the dim light bounceing off his bald head... the long grayish trench coat swirling around him as he spun on his heels... the goggles he wore constantly hideing his eyes... his hands encased in fingerless gloves... his features hard and cruel... now that he was faceing the door... Crossbones could see the belts and straps that crisscrossed his body over his plain clothes under the coat... his entire body posture screamed intensity... eagerness... danger...::
History
Additional Information
Created by Lt. Tal Tel-ar