Race Keneally

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Basic Instincts Race Keneally · Hitman Posts: 21 (3/27/06 3:53 pm) Reply	Race Keneally Out of character information: Name: Kae Contact: AOL - GypsyS105 In Character Information: LONER Avatar: Sean Bean Name: Race Keneally Alias: Ray Age: 45 Family: Edgar Keneally (Father, Deceased) Martha Keneally (Mother, Deceased) Joanne Keneally (Sister, Alive) Hunter Keneally (Cousin, Alive) Nora Barnes (Old woman he lives with, though the closet he has to family) Occupation: Hitman Weapons: Race has and knows how to use an assortment of weapons (though he is fair from a one man militia) He is also trained in several poisons which are useful for ‘clean jobs’ and is aware of certain places in a person autonomy that are extremely weak and with the right amount of force in an impact can kill a person. Description: Wizened in appearance Race is a man that has seen and done many things in life and this is obvious by just looking at his face and the serious expression that seems to sit there, though it has been known to move and for him to smile when away from work. He shows his age along his face mainly, but holds it well and still has the tracings of the handsome young man he once was, though now time, stress and dangerous work has taken its toll, though he now retains a middle aged man’s handsomeness more than youth filled good looks. His eyes are brown and seem perhaps to hold his intelligence, his eyes tell the stories of what he has done through his life and what he is still able to do. His hair is a light brown colour, grey slowly appearing but luckily not attacking him to much at the moment. Depending on what the job of the moment is he tends to balance between having a clean shaven face or a growing mass of stubble, he tends to forget about simple small details in life such as shaving when there is money to be earned doing what he does best. His hair length also seems to vary at times, though he has been known through his life to alter his appearance to fit the job he has been asked to perform, now he has gotten older and more tuned in his skills he does not feel the need to do such a thing. Though the older handsome roguish look about him attracts attention that he’d rather not have sometimes. Due to his job as a hired killer Race is in peak physical condition as he certainly has to be to do his job correctly and stay alive during the entire thing. Though he also feels the need to be fit at all times and eats only healthy foods, this is something that has come from years of being in the army trained to be soldier and then taken by the government and trained to be a killer. His hands and skin in general is rough telling of a demanding and perhaps hard life he has lived. How he dresses also reflects work, though being English he is not someone who will dress up smartly in bow tie and all even for social occasions, which is Savage City are few and far between. He wears neat clothes, always irons and washed though nothing that would ever make him stand out in a crowd but always with enough cover to hide his weapons, whichever weapons he needs to complete the task at hand. When out of work completely, he wears casual laid back clothes that make it so he is able to stand the heat that seems to come from only savage city. He carries a small gun where ever he goes tucked into some part or another of his clothing. Personality: Appearance is everything. This has been Race’s life since the day he was born and so seemed to have become a part of his personality. The perfect son with a perfect sister to a perfect father who was married to a perfect wife, this was the appearance they had given off but was so far from the truth. Even to this day his parents quest to make things look right on the surface has planted itself so deeply into Race that he doesn’t like to let himself go even and will always dress to look smart, smile when he has to, frown when he has to. Everything has to be clean and almost immaculate. However like everyone he is only human and this need to keep up an appearance fails occasionally leaving bare the real Race. A man hardened by years of military training Race is someone who sometimes finds it hard to show compassion or be gentle in a sense, it is against everything he’s been taught. Trained to be a killer, and killers have no time to some compassion or understanding especially when there taking someone out. Though it is never a personal thing Race finds it rather frustrating when someone seems to think it is, or even beg for their life which shows a kink in his armour that he does not like and tends to try and iron over. He knows emotions are valuable things and likes to keep good control of his, they are only a weakness if allowed to be used by anyone else, and this is his theory of it all. This belief in emotions being valuable to a person for survival makes it that he is not an over all cold person, though he can be when the time calls for it, he is someone who know how to laugh and can have a joke or two with the best of them, though over all he could be considered a serious man. Taking life as if it were a mission, something that had to be completed almost successfully, though he never got married or had children he has had a string of relationships but work always came first and was an area he kept hidden from the women in his life, leading to a break down of every single relationship he had. He now just finds it easier to have the occasional lover or one night stand and be done with it. Though his over all goals is to get each and every job he is assigned done perfectly and collect the money at the end. Though a freelance hitman Race is employed a lot by the don of the local Mafia, normally for jobs that need to look like there was little to no mafia involvement. Even though he occasionally works for the don, he does not feel himself affiliated with the mafia and will take jobs against them if the pay is right. This is something the don himself is well aware of. Sample Role-play: N/a….