Post by Freelancer Oklahoma on May 31, 2012 7:44:54 GMT -8
THE PLAYER
Main Account: Iris
Other Characters: Shockwave, Starscream, Siren, Aquaduct, Dreadwing, Pandora------------------------------------------------------------------------------WHO ARE YOU?
Name: Adam Christian King (Freelancer Agent Oklahoma)
Nicknames: N/A
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Route: Straight
Status: Freelancer------------------------------------------------------------------------------THE DETAILSFaceclaim: Rick Mora is the name in the URL but I do not claim this picture as mine.Oklahoma is a slim man, tall and standing at at least six foot. He's dark skinned, reflecting a Native American lineage. His hair is pretty long, past his shoulders and splashing on his chest and is black, but in some lights it has a sort of brown tint to it. His eyes are an almond brown. While his body is slim, he has a lithe build, well toned but is stronger than he looks.
The armor on his suit is a dark mahogany, almost a brown-red color, with some black on the trim such as where the joints are, but it is more of a black cloth to allow him to bend the joints than it is armor. His helmet is a round shape to fit over his face with the curved chin. He has two flame-throwers on both arms that are strapped to the top, almost hidden. He often carries a rifle, or a sniper rifle, a pistol strapped to his side and blade in case he comes into a one-on-one fight or runs out of ammo.------------------------------------------------------------------------------YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHO YOU'RE DEALING WITH
Likes:
- Guns
- Hitting his targets
- Horses
- Home-cooked meals
- Explosions
Dislikes:
- Missing his target
- Spiders
- Stereotypes
- Being disrespected
- People who hurt those who are innocent
Personality:
While casual and rather easy-going, Oklahoma can be a bit of a hot-shot. He tends to walk around like he is the best thing in the world since sliced bread. While he tries not to let his arrogance get the best of him, since he knows that opponents and targets can hide surprises, he can not help but to feel rather smug when he is faced with a opponent that gives him a rather easy target or fight. Oklahoma has a sense of humor, and often likes to crack jokes or sarcastic an witty remarks, but usually when the opportunity calls for it. He does not always have a remark for everything. Oklahoma is confident in his abilities as a sharp-shooter, and also enjoys using his flamethrowers. Now, Oklahoma is not the type that goes looking for a fight, but he will fight if attacked or when paid to attack someone. He does his job and does it without complaining.
He is even tempered, not long-tempered, not short-tempered, just even-tempered. In fact, his patience and lack of a short temper can make him cool headed, during most intense moments. Of course, this is not to say he is completely level-headed. He will have times of losing his head, just like everyone else does. This is what has turned him into a fighter that can hold his own and what makes him so skilled.
Strengths: Oklahoma is level-headed, which helps him to think clearly in a fight. He is also skilled with his flames, and a sharp-shooter, but does miss every once in a while. He's not a perfect shot.
Weaknesses: He tends to get too smug and arrogant for his own good. He does miss, and there are times where he can not use his flamethrower, such as if he is in a forest. His flames also do no good against most metals, and would take time to tear through most metals as well.------------------------------------------------------------------------------THE SKELETONS IN YOUR CLOSET
Family:
Paternal Grandmother: Betty King (Deceased)
Paternal Grandfather: Leon King (Deceased)
Maternal Grandmother: Linda Harjo (Deceased)
Maternal Grandfather: Albert Harjo (Deceased)
Mother: Denice Harjo
Father: Jake Harjo
Sister: Marie Wells(Harjo)
Brother-in-Law: Matthew Wells
Brother: Marcus Harjo
Sister-in-Law: Shanon Harjo
Nephews: Christopher Wells, Christian Wells, Toby Harjo
Niece: Cassidy Harjo
History:
Oklahoma was born Adam Christian Harjo to Denice Harjo and Jake Harjo. He was born outside of Oklahoma City and lived on a small farm in the outskirts, before the city began to catch up to the area. He was the last child born to the two with two older siblings. The oldest one being four years apart. His arrival was more of a surprise, but he was welcomed all the same. Oklahoma, or Adam, had a rather average growing up. He was an average kid who worked hard in school. His father was a farmer, and he and his brother and sister would often be helping out on the farm. They were a fairly self-sufficient family, hardly ever buying things from the market. The only significant thing is while growing up, when he and his brother were not working, they would be having play-fights where his older brother would teach him how to fight and they would spend hours just practicing. His father also taught him how to hunt, farm, fish, and survive in the wilderness. He went to school with his siblings, and made very good grades. No one expeced him to inherit the farm, so when he grew up and graduated high school, he joined the military.
While he was there, his sister married and so did his brother, which is how his nephews and niece soon came into the story. They went on to live an average life, something which Adam seemed to have turned away for now. He had better things to do. While in military training, he met a woman by the name of Sydney Muse. To him she was a pretty woman but very timid. He took her under his wing, befriended her and then taught her how to fight. He once asked her out, but was denied. Soon, Adam was recruited by an organization called BWC and was made a Freelancer, for they were impressed by his survival instincts and skills. It was then he was brought to the head-quarters and became a Freelancer and was given the name Oklahoma. He never was implimented an AI, and did not want one no matter how good it sounded. After that, he was pretty well on his own where he has been ever since. He had seen Sydney, now called Kansas, around but did not have the chance to speak with her.------------------------------------------------------------------------------IS THAT ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY?
Extra: Oklahoma is skilled in pyro-technics. He has two flame-throwers on his suit.------------------------------------------------------------------------------WHAT YOU DON'T KNOW ABOUT MEOklahoma was not sure how long he had been out here. This forest was almost unforigiving. He had found a few streams where he was able to get water, and found just enough food to get him by but he needed to find his way out soon enough. His equipment was malfunctioning for some reason, so he could not call for help in any way. Oklahoma had removed his helmet and was sitting beneath a tree with it sat next to him. His brown eyes looked outwards into the distance, thinking on how his ancestors used to live out here. While he was proud of his origins, he never tried to let the past impede on his future like he had seen so many other Native Americans do. That was history. There was nothing that could be done about it now. He pulled up a knee and draped his arm over it loosely. The birds were chirping in the air and he was rested near the lullaby of a brook. He could almost go to sleep here, but