Basic information:
Erin Hawkenstien
Native: Vancouver, Canada
approx. 19 years (?)
Birthdate: 25 Dec.
180 cm. (5' 11" 66 kg. (145 lbs.)
Male
Physical capabilities/ attributes-
Short cropped, silvery-blonde hair. That naturally flips up in the front. Hazy blue eyes, that turn a golden tint in frustration, anger, and when using manipulation or intimidation. The greater his emotions, the more solid the color of his iris is. (In extreme anger, or during difficult battles, the golden iris envelopes his pupil.) Perfect set of teeth, with reforming adult teeth, if he knocks out a tooth, he'll form a new one within days.
Generally muscular and boxy physique, though his strength rarely shows. Great stamina. Impressive runner in the best of situations.
Has sleep apnea, and asthma. Though many variables point to the fact it is most likely not asthma/apnea. Asthma attacks and coughing fits during sleep worsen during December. His asthma attacks sometimes leave him unconscious around the end of the year. The attacks are usually set into motion whenever he acts selflessly, or preforms good deeds. The greater the deed, the worse the attack.
Comabat capabilities/ weaknesses-
Can use his hereditary gifts of manipulation, temptation, and itimidation during battle best. Strongly willed opponents leave him with headaches when he attempts any of his capabilities on them.
He is pretty good at hand to hand combat, decent with knives and other close combat weaponry, horrible with guns and other projectile weapons.
Has slightly above average pain resistance, especially to burning and freezing sensations. Stinging sensations bother him most. His blood loss is surprisingly limited. When he is strong enough, he can hold his blood in, despite open veins and arteries.
Holy water and silver can bother him. Not as much as a full-blown creature of Satan, though. Leaving him with first to second degree burns from holy water, and very slow healing wounds, burns, and blisters from silver.
Weapon/s-
A basic club, with a silver or gold head (depending on position in battle), and simple, spherical shape, about 5" in diameter. A handle made of a extremely sturdy, green/black ivory from an unknown creature. Carved to look like two snakes eating eachothers' tail. Handle is about 2 1/2" thick, fit for his hands. An engraving is etched in a circle around the base where the handle meets the head. Reading "One life's reaping is another's beginning." in Saeten's Tongue. Club is approximately 30lbs. Growing heavier when it shifts to gold, increasing the power of blows from the weapon. From head to end of handle, it's 1'1/2" (not including brace to prevent him from losing his weapon).
Emotional/ mental qualities-
Very persuasive speaker. When he wants to, he can be quite charismatic. Also, he can be very annoying, dominant, even scary. Easy to get in his nerves, and is a loose cannon in general, especially when pissed. Depending on the position in an argument, he'll either be throwing back insults and comebacks like a pro. Or be stumbling over his every word.
It is difficult for him to grow emotionally attatched to someone, because of his hot-tempered and violent personality.
Suffers from horrible sleep terrors nearly every night. Dreams of being strangled to death, and such. Is terrified of swimming, cannot swim, and fears drowning and loss of air in summary.
Has several syptoms and signs of Schizophrenia. Though it's highly unlikely that that is the right label for his delusions.
Usual attire-
Dresses rather modestly. Purple hoodie, grey-ish t-shirt with a white muscle shirt underneath, and comfy jeans. He loves his steel-toed combat boots. Hates hats.
Brief history-
Charlie Hawkenstien, his father, was killed and possessed by Lap-dog. Marcie Hawkenstien, his mother, was unaware -- Like any human, really. Their home was engulfed with flames almost instantaneously. Marcie managed to make it out. However, Mr. Hawkenstien was never to seen. Firefighters found no cause or remains of Charlie, and the fire had no cause at all.
As an infant, his baptism was a rather traumatizing experience. After getting medical attention for his burns, two exorcisms and biting the priest's arm with currently non-existing teeth. He was deemed a devil child by the group, and his mother and him were forbidden from entering any churches. Along with any of the children he might have.
Erin's gifts developed very early in his life. The period between age 3 - 5 was his most drastic change. Convincing his mother on a daily basis for candy, toys, and later bed-times.
By high school, it was out of hand. Using it to get in and out of class, homework, fights, any trouble in general. With no consequences whatsoever.
He would rarely come across a person immune to his gifts.
After graduation, he sought no job or home. He simply left his mother. Not needing to take anything with him. Wandering where he felt like going.