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  name: Charles Ryan Beilmont nickname(s): Chaz birthday: Mid-winter, unsure of exact date age: 24 gender: male race: human, dhampir, cyborg occupation: volunteer firefighter and army reserves; hunter kronos upgraded and hired education: finished high school (barely), some militarized private college orientation: bisexual marital: single handedness: ambidextrous languages: English, Russian, Spanish (fluent) voice: like so

  height: 6'2 weight: 240~ hair: brunette eyes: brown / blue skin: tan birthplace: somewhere in europe, possibly current residence: studio apartment, lives with Arina scent: generic deodorant, whatever body wash on hand / vaguely like death and metal to those with the senses to notice style: button ups and fitted jeans, purposely casual. urban camouflage.

  
  

• Strengths: dedicated and loyal to those he's bonded with physically fit and mentally sound doesn't mind meeting new people one on one strong-willed, won't be bowed by threats or a pretty face Likes: adventure and exploring new places the thrill of the 'hunt' anything physically or mentally challenging seeing through any task he takes up; nothing goes unfinished

  Weaknesses: has difficulty expressing emotions inflexible, stubborn, can't be swayed has a hard time relaxing kind of a stick in the mud as a whole Dislikes: when plans suddenly change or fall through not being in control of situations being forced to play social butterfly

  Bad habits: laughs in the face of danger. "I am the danger." bulldozes over others. doesn't let others take charge easily. "No, you'll get us all killed!" - -
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  Personality: ESTJ - The Executive
  
  He follows facts rather than opinions, but can listen to others if he needs to.
  Natural born leader type, doesn't take dishonesty or laziness very well.
  Reciprocate or fear the wrath of Chaz.
  
  Listens before he speaks, takes all sides of the story. Isn't quick to judge.
  Can seem level headed, but it's all a facade.
  Inside he's already ten steps ahead; just waiting for you to catch up.
• History:
  
  Born an accident and raised by a tribe of terrified humans in a distant future, an alternate timeline where supernaturals outnumber and control humans; he's never known what it was like to have the privilege to just live. He's grown up near feral, educated by underground military means, passed along and trained until he could come of age to go under the knife.
  
  The knife brought him a built-in AI, system diagnostics and enhanced senses, anything to compete with the 'masters'. He's a soldier created to defend, made to only react when he has to. Chaz has reinforced joints, a radar to pinpoint undead beings, and other small upgrades that have replaced bits and pieces as he's fought to stay alive.
  
  Politics are lost on him, government and laws abstract concepts he only learned about, has never seen in person, and he might not know the proper way to react to...society. A thriving one, with different social rungs and where the supernatural is the one in hiding. (Mostly.)
  
  Pulled to the past because of something he can't explain, he's trying to figure out the what's, who's, why's, and keeping his head down doing it. Using terms only he understands, money is a thing he learns about the hard way, and it's almost as if there's a language barrier when talking to other humans. Supernaturals are more body language, and he's fluent in that, even if his face is near unexpressive. He holds his ground, pretends he's not way in over his head.