Post by Fastion Hurston on Jun 23, 2014 20:38:01 GMT -6
General Characteristics
Name: Fastion Gabriel Hurston
Nick Names: none
Birth Date: November 16, 1978
Birth Place: Weeping Meadow, Mississippi
Hometown: Weeping Meadow, Mississippi
Sexual Characteristics
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Significant Other: Jaelynn (Deceased)
Personality
Anima: Strong, yet caring and nurturing. Tends to be over bearing at times, but with good intentions. Is a little narrow minded and quick to temper when challenged. Carries himself rather authoritative, proclaiming to be a defender of people.
Persona: Fastion tends to be the same person throughout, only showing little to now weakness to ones he doesn't fully trust. Tends to not lead on if there is a miss trust, and only seems to lie when he feels less harm or problems will arise from it.
Physical Characteristics
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 205 lbs
Type of body (build): Athletic
Nationality: American
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Golden Brown
Distinguishing marks (dimples, moles, scars, birthmarks, etc.): Freckle on top left lip; under right eye
Scars: Slash across left side of chest (above heart); multiple marks up right side (starting from hip fanning upwards)
Tattoos and Piercings: Tattoo on left wrist. "Romans 13:4 "
Clothes Style: Usually in uniform. If not tends to be in black or grey slacks, nice shirt. Very humbled.
Glasses or contacts? None
Traits
Humble | Loyal | Strong |Authoritative | Responsible | Diligent | Disciplined | Stubborn | Narrow Minded
Biography
Fastion was born and raised in Weeping Meadows by his Mother and Father who have now resided in Florida at their retirement home. His father just as he is now, was a man of the Faith and taught him right in the name of the Lord. He believes in his work and looks at himself as a defender of Christ. While it's either teaching others of his word, or having to take a more forceful route that many don't know about. The fight against the cursed ones, which was what really took the life of his wife. Another dark secret, Fastion must take to his grave, to protect the one he loves, his sweet daughter Abigail.
It has now been 5 years since the death of his beautiful Jaelynn, and he's done his best to raise his daughter right. She is just as much trouble as he imagined she would be, seeing as she was just like him. Stubborn as all hell, and not capable of sitting still for a single minute. Something that worries him greatly now with this dark presence he feels slowly settling down in their town. Her best friend not helping the matter with her practice, even if she claims it to be 'protecting' and 'good'.