Name: Quinton Haywood
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Birthday: 5/27
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: N/A
Personality: Quinton governs his life with a strict code of conduct. Just about every part of his life follows some kind of strict rule, whether it be something about what he eats, how he introduces himself, or even how he engages in combat. He tries to keep any anger building up inside of himself at a check, and, while he tends to become a little hot, he tends to never let his judgment falter due to hot headedness.
In every way shape and form, Quinton is a gentlemen. He’s polite, he’s courteous, and knows all the ins and outs of being a gentlemen. As such, he tends to have some issues with a few things. Quinton has a big weakness when it comes to women. He can never bring himself to say no to a cute face, and even on the field of battle, he holds himself back during fights if he’s against a women, and at often times, Quinn won’t bring himself to even strike back unless completely necessary. Quinton is that man who was raised not to hit girls.
When it comes to meeting new people, Quinton isn’t the least bit shy. He’s always easy to approach and has a way with words. His voice is typically quite calm and soothing. Quinton is quite friendly, and meets everyone he meets with a moderate smile. He’s a confident young man who is not easily shaken. He makes for a great leader during the worst of times. Quinton has a deep seated sense of a respect system, and based purely on his respect for someone, he’ll go against his will for them.
Quinton also has a bit of an issue when it comes to being given handouts. He won’t accept them. Not even a hand to help him off the ground. He’ll always wave off any offer and continue on his way. If you would ask him why, he’ll give you the same answer every time. “We all may need a hand one day, but today is not that day.”
At times, Quinton can be a little bit dense and not notice a few things from time to time. There really isn’t a rhyme or reason, his mind just happens to glance over it and doesn’t see it at first. He can also be a little hardheaded at times; he never likes to admit he’s wrong at times, and in most talks will quickly try to change the subject. But aside from that, he is very resilient.
Since joining Basilisk Fang, Quinton has had to develop a bit of an alternate ego. While under his alternate alias as a member of a dark guild, he seems to be much more distance, cold even. He almost seems like a completely different person.
During a fight, Quinton keeps his composure for the most part, and normally doesn’t allow his emotions to cloud his judgment during intense combat. If he had his way with how fights should go down, every fight would look more like a fencing match then an actual fight. He’s never been one to fight dirty, and can be occasionally tricked by a dirty opponent. When someone does find a way to make him boil over, he becomes much rash in his decisions, and is prone to mistakes.
Likes:
Training- Yeah, weird someone would like it, but Quinton enjoys the peace and quiet while honing his skills.
A challenge- Quinton hates taking the easy road, and my even find ways to make things more challenging for himself if he deems it to easy.
Swords- While he’s not one to gawk, a damn good blade is hard for Quinton to pass by without a small view.
Dislikes:
Disrespectfulness- Quinton can’t stand seeing someone be disrespectful, to anyone.
Boasting- Quinton has never been one to boast, and finds it incredible annoying when other people do so.
Nicknames- For some odd reason, Quinton just doesn’t enjoy having a nickname. He doesn’t go full on yelling at people for it, but it often causes a small grumble or sigh at times.
Motivations:
Proving himself- He has something to prove, he has a chip on his shoulder.
Finding what’s been lost- Quinton is searching for something out there, as for what it is, not even he knows. He’s just always felt like something is missing.
Discovering what happened to his family- Quinton’s family was suddenly attacked out of the blue, leaving on him left. He’s looking for answers to what happened that day.
Fears:
Open water- Quinton has no problem with swimming, but there’s just some nerve he can’t shake about what could just be waiting for him under the surface.
Claustrophobia- Quinton doesn't do very well in very tight enclosed places. They tend to make him quite anxious.
General Appearance
Height: 6’2”
Weight: 186
Hair: Blue hair that just reaches down to cover his ears slightly
Eyes: Dark blue eyes
Skin Tone: Ever so slightly tan
Appearance: Quinton has an almost regal appearance about himself. All of his attire appears to be quite high class, even his fighting attire, brandished with a metal shoulder guard on his left and a snug fitting dark blue jacket and trousers. The almost uniform suit is complete with a few white straps and a rugged white cape that favorites his left side; however, underneath his classy outer appearance is a physically fit body that is ready to endure the worst.
Since joining Basilisk Fang, Quinton has taken on a bit of a disguise to save face. When performing his dastardly deeds for the guild, he trades out his leather armor for an almost full metal one. His face is now mostly covered, a dark blue breath muffle covering up past his nose and between his eyes to keep his true face out of detection with two matching straps keeping it up and tight, his hair even being left unkept to change as much about him as possible. His shoulder guard is replaced with a much larger version of itself, and a smaller second one on his right shoulder. The steel appears white with a golden etching around the edges. A blue chest plate, with white and gold straps crossing across the surface, covers just over the top of his chest, ending just past his pecs and over the slight top of his abs. A dark blue cloth comes out from underneath, draping all the way down past his knees. His arms and legs are also covered in armored plating, dark blue and etched in gold around the edges like the rest of his armor. Finishing off the set, Quinton's small white cap that covered only half about half of his back has been replaced with a black and white one, of much longer length that is quite tattered up.
Guild/Council
Guild: Basilisk Fang
Tattoo: Dark Red tattoo over his heart.
Rank: C
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Birthday: 5/27
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: N/A
Personality: Quinton governs his life with a strict code of conduct. Just about every part of his life follows some kind of strict rule, whether it be something about what he eats, how he introduces himself, or even how he engages in combat. He tries to keep any anger building up inside of himself at a check, and, while he tends to become a little hot, he tends to never let his judgment falter due to hot headedness.
In every way shape and form, Quinton is a gentlemen. He’s polite, he’s courteous, and knows all the ins and outs of being a gentlemen. As such, he tends to have some issues with a few things. Quinton has a big weakness when it comes to women. He can never bring himself to say no to a cute face, and even on the field of battle, he holds himself back during fights if he’s against a women, and at often times, Quinn won’t bring himself to even strike back unless completely necessary. Quinton is that man who was raised not to hit girls.
When it comes to meeting new people, Quinton isn’t the least bit shy. He’s always easy to approach and has a way with words. His voice is typically quite calm and soothing. Quinton is quite friendly, and meets everyone he meets with a moderate smile. He’s a confident young man who is not easily shaken. He makes for a great leader during the worst of times. Quinton has a deep seated sense of a respect system, and based purely on his respect for someone, he’ll go against his will for them.
Quinton also has a bit of an issue when it comes to being given handouts. He won’t accept them. Not even a hand to help him off the ground. He’ll always wave off any offer and continue on his way. If you would ask him why, he’ll give you the same answer every time. “We all may need a hand one day, but today is not that day.”
At times, Quinton can be a little bit dense and not notice a few things from time to time. There really isn’t a rhyme or reason, his mind just happens to glance over it and doesn’t see it at first. He can also be a little hardheaded at times; he never likes to admit he’s wrong at times, and in most talks will quickly try to change the subject. But aside from that, he is very resilient.
Since joining Basilisk Fang, Quinton has had to develop a bit of an alternate ego. While under his alternate alias as a member of a dark guild, he seems to be much more distance, cold even. He almost seems like a completely different person.
During a fight, Quinton keeps his composure for the most part, and normally doesn’t allow his emotions to cloud his judgment during intense combat. If he had his way with how fights should go down, every fight would look more like a fencing match then an actual fight. He’s never been one to fight dirty, and can be occasionally tricked by a dirty opponent. When someone does find a way to make him boil over, he becomes much rash in his decisions, and is prone to mistakes.
Likes:
Training- Yeah, weird someone would like it, but Quinton enjoys the peace and quiet while honing his skills.
A challenge- Quinton hates taking the easy road, and my even find ways to make things more challenging for himself if he deems it to easy.
Swords- While he’s not one to gawk, a damn good blade is hard for Quinton to pass by without a small view.
Dislikes:
Disrespectfulness- Quinton can’t stand seeing someone be disrespectful, to anyone.
Boasting- Quinton has never been one to boast, and finds it incredible annoying when other people do so.
Nicknames- For some odd reason, Quinton just doesn’t enjoy having a nickname. He doesn’t go full on yelling at people for it, but it often causes a small grumble or sigh at times.
Motivations:
Proving himself- He has something to prove, he has a chip on his shoulder.
Finding what’s been lost- Quinton is searching for something out there, as for what it is, not even he knows. He’s just always felt like something is missing.
Discovering what happened to his family- Quinton’s family was suddenly attacked out of the blue, leaving on him left. He’s looking for answers to what happened that day.
Fears:
Open water- Quinton has no problem with swimming, but there’s just some nerve he can’t shake about what could just be waiting for him under the surface.
Claustrophobia- Quinton doesn't do very well in very tight enclosed places. They tend to make him quite anxious.
General Appearance
Height: 6’2”
Weight: 186
Hair: Blue hair that just reaches down to cover his ears slightly
Eyes: Dark blue eyes
Skin Tone: Ever so slightly tan
Appearance: Quinton has an almost regal appearance about himself. All of his attire appears to be quite high class, even his fighting attire, brandished with a metal shoulder guard on his left and a snug fitting dark blue jacket and trousers. The almost uniform suit is complete with a few white straps and a rugged white cape that favorites his left side; however, underneath his classy outer appearance is a physically fit body that is ready to endure the worst.
Since joining Basilisk Fang, Quinton has taken on a bit of a disguise to save face. When performing his dastardly deeds for the guild, he trades out his leather armor for an almost full metal one. His face is now mostly covered, a dark blue breath muffle covering up past his nose and between his eyes to keep his true face out of detection with two matching straps keeping it up and tight, his hair even being left unkept to change as much about him as possible. His shoulder guard is replaced with a much larger version of itself, and a smaller second one on his right shoulder. The steel appears white with a golden etching around the edges. A blue chest plate, with white and gold straps crossing across the surface, covers just over the top of his chest, ending just past his pecs and over the slight top of his abs. A dark blue cloth comes out from underneath, draping all the way down past his knees. His arms and legs are also covered in armored plating, dark blue and etched in gold around the edges like the rest of his armor. Finishing off the set, Quinton's small white cap that covered only half about half of his back has been replaced with a black and white one, of much longer length that is quite tattered up.
- Normal Appearance:
- BF Disguise:
Guild/Council
Guild: Basilisk Fang
Tattoo: Dark Red tattoo over his heart.
Rank: C
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