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◆N a m e /C o d e n a m e: 'Crow' Cowell Row

◆A g e: 18 Years old

◆D .O. B: 22nd May

◆W e i g h t: 133 lb

◆H e i g h t: ''5'9''

◆O r i en t a t i on: Asexual

◆I n v e n t or y:
o 3X Bracelets (2 steel-chained bracelets and a plastic one)
o Dissembled AK45 he keeps inside his briefcase
o Pistol (One in his back pocket and the other in his briefcase)
o Small Knives (Found inside his cardigan)
o Cell phone & Wallet
o An assortment of bullets
o Cleaning supplies for weapons
o Notepad

◆A b i l i t y:

Combat Specialist

◆D i v i s i o n:

Weapons / Tech Specialist

◆L i k e s:

o Weapons
o Feathers
o Birds especially Ravens and Crows
o Talking about weapons
o Training
o Quiet
o Logic Puzzles
o Discipline

◆D i s l i k e s:

• Overly emotional people
• Chaos
• Politics
• Boring people
• Anesthetics
• Boredom
• Cheaters
• Feeling Stupid
• Being annoyed / Irritated

◆H i s t o r y:

On the 22nd May a prodigy was born in a hospital. Born as Cowell Row he was loved and taken care of by his two eccentric parents, both were experts in their fields of fighting – his father Silat and shooting and his mother Pankration( A type of wrestling). Although it took them decades of training to master their fields Cowell had learnt them in less than a year on both, mastering the art better than his parents when he was only 5 years old. His parents then entered him into any martial art style they could find- Judo, Capoeira, Karate, Kickboxing and others and he easily understood them surpassing even the masters of the field. In less than 5 years when he was 7 he mastered the majority of the arts he studied both physically and mentally, inducing the messages and morals his parents taught him in his life.

1. Don’t show your emotion to your enemies.
2. Your enemies can be the closest ones to you.
3. Continue to learn your arts and fight.
4. Never hurt bystanders or fight someone unarmed with your full strength.
5. Never disobey the rules.

He enjoyed those days with his parents; having both of them fight and train alongside him he had the brightest smile on his face. But that didn’t last long… It was on a night when he was walking home with his father they were ambushed by unarmed robbers, they hit him across his head knocking him unconscious. His father just stood there taking their punches as they took him away watching in silence as his father fell down. He couldn’t say anything…couldn’t do anything, and even though he was capable of taking down all the men there, he couldn’t… it just showed him how weak he was. Cowell disappeared that day aged 9; his father died of excessive wounds in the hospital aged 34.

From that day he lost his emotion following the rules his parents gave him. He blamed himself for what happened taking any advantage to cut enemies down to size, joining any martial arts group to make him feel stronger though the people who kidnapped him mocked him greatly. They messed with his mind torturing him and molding him into their own puppet, cutting his vocal box so he couldn’t argue back or talk to someone about what was happening. They stole his name from him and called him ‘Crow’ for short but he was really known as ‘Raven’ because once you had seen him your death was impended. They destroyed Rule 4. and he followed them in the darkness as their assassin, spilling blood in every direction until one day his objective was to kill a couple that were illegally testing substances without paying up their debts, he followed blankly along shooting the couple in cold blood in front of a small boy who watched motionless at the slaughter. He felt physically sick when he saw the little boy having flashbacks of when he saw his own father die and watched the scene although it didn’t show on his face, he had locked his emotions in the deepest part of his heart. His duty was done; he was paid and killed the men. He no longer was the same happy little boy but was merely a vessel. He returned to his parents’ house, his mother had died peacefully in her sleep some weeks before and the house stank with the stench of her rotting corpse, it was the last time he had cried or showed blatant emotion as he watched her corpse.

“If only…” Those words echoed in his head as he took up his mother’s favourite feather and bracelets wearing them and took his father’s AK45 before setting the house on fire picking up a small note his mother had left.

He had racked up enough savings from all the killings he had done to find a nice apartment in a different part of the town and began job searching where he found SS-Alliance. He vowed that day that he would start his life again following the rules he learnt as a child as Crow…he no longer knew his real name but slowly regained his voice.

◆F l a w s / W e a k n e s s:

 Usually has a short attention span except when he is interested by something
 Is hard to communicate with as he rarely talks
 Can be hit easily if the attack is out of his range
 Usually shows little to no emotion on his face, he’s hard to understand to normals
 Usually over thinks situations

◆ S t r e n g t h s/ T a l e n t s:

 Is trained in many styles of Martial Arts
 Can use any weapon effectively, even if it was his first try at it
 Strategizes during battles,
 Is smart. Has an IQ over 100.
 Is good at cooking though doesn’t tell anyone

◆P e r s o n a l i t y:

Easily amused – Even though it doesn’t show much on his face he likes jokes and puns, the cornier the better for him.

Obsessed with weapons- Had been surrounded by weapons and fighting from a young age, he adores both weapons and people that are able to effectively use them. He likes people that are stronger than him –which aren’t a lot.

Short attention Span- From constantly learning different things frequently he finds it hard to focus on certain things if they don’t interest him. You could easily see him space out or assemble his AK45 in no time if he gets bored.

Emotionless- Due to his upbringing he believes having emotions is a downfall rather than a progression, however if you befriend him or become something more he’ll show more emotion. From his emptiness he seems very distant and uninterested when actually he really cares. He’s also not very good at expressing himself.

Hopeless Romantic (secret) – He loves love even though he’s never been in love himself. You may see him reading horror when actually he is reading a romantic novel. He feels like an outsider when someone is in love and merely thinks of it as a storyline that he’s watching in real life. If only someone can change this… He doesn’t think it is manly to read them, but he is wearing pink. It's his way of feeling a strong emotion that he once had and re-piecing his heart ever since his parents' death and the 8 years he was kidnapped for.

Quiet- He doesn’t talk much and mainly writes in his notepad as he can’t talk too long since the accident, not like he talked before. He is the type that only speak when spoken to if you are an acquaintance the more you talk the more that he’d come out of his shell and muster up the courage to initiate a conversation.

◆N a t i o n a l i t y:

British (Dominant), Malaysian & Greek

◆Q u o t e s:

“I-It’s just a book”
“Continue and you’ll have bullet holes scattered on your body …”
“Don’t piss me of…”

◆R e l at i o n s h i p s: N/A

◆A d d i t i o n a l I n f or m a t i o n:

 Is still recovering from his accident, His throat hurts a lot if he talks too much
 Once completed a Rubik’s cube in 5 seconds
 Likes to wear oversized shirts
 Can be seen assembling and disassembling his AK45
 Has 2 4mm ear gauges on each ear(one blue and one Red) and a hoop on his right
 Rarely has emotion except if you are a close friend or something he likes
 Voice- Mamoru Miyano

Full Body: [link]

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If you want to RP I can do it on Comments, Notes and Chat. I can do RP in anyway so you should choose the one you are most comfortable with as I am open to any choice~~

Description
◆N a m e /C o d e n a m e: 'Crow' Cowell Row

◆A g e: 18 Years old

◆D .O. B: 22nd May

◆W e i g h t: 133 lb

◆H e i g h t: ''5'9''

◆O r i en t a t i on: Asexual

◆I n v e n t or y:
o 3X Bracelets (2 steel-chained bracelets and a plastic one)
o Dissembled AK45 he keeps inside his briefcase
o Pistol (One in his back pocket and the other in his briefcase)
o Small Knives (Found inside his cardigan)
o Cell phone & Wallet
o An assortment of bullets
o Cleaning supplies for weapons
o Notepad

◆A b i l i t y:

Combat Specialist

◆D i v i s i o n:

Weapons / Tech Specialist

◆L i k e s:

o Weapons
o Feathers
o Birds especially Ravens and Crows
o Talking about weapons
o Training
o Quiet
o Logic Puzzles
o Discipline

◆D i s l i k e s:

• Overly emotional people
• Chaos
• Politics
• Boring people
• Anesthetics
• Boredom
• Cheaters
• Feeling Stupid
• Being annoyed / Irritated

◆H i s t o r y:

On the 22nd May a prodigy was born in a hospital. Born as Cowell Row he was loved and taken care of by his two eccentric parents, both were experts in their fields of fighting – his father Silat and shooting and his mother Pankration( A type of wrestling). Although it took them decades of training to master their fields Cowell had learnt them in less than a year on both, mastering the art better than his parents when he was only 5 years old. His parents then entered him into any martial art style they could find- Judo, Capoeira, Karate, Kickboxing and others and he easily understood them surpassing even the masters of the field. In less than 5 years when he was 7 he mastered the majority of the arts he studied both physically and mentally, inducing the messages and morals his parents taught him in his life.

1. Don’t show your emotion to your enemies.
2. Your enemies can be the closest ones to you.
3. Continue to learn your arts and fight.
4. Never hurt bystanders or fight someone unarmed with your full strength.
5. Never disobey the rules.

He enjoyed those days with his parents; having both of them fight and train alongside him he had the brightest smile on his face. But that didn’t last long… It was on a night when he was walking home with his father they were ambushed by unarmed robbers, they hit him across his head knocking him unconscious. His father just stood there taking their punches as they took him away watching in silence as his father fell down. He couldn’t say anything…couldn’t do anything, and even though he was capable of taking down all the men there, he couldn’t… it just showed him how weak he was. Cowell disappeared that day aged 9; his father died of excessive wounds in the hospital aged 34.

From that day he lost his emotion following the rules his parents gave him. He blamed himself for what happened taking any advantage to cut enemies down to size, joining any martial arts group to make him feel stronger though the people who kidnapped him mocked him greatly. They messed with his mind torturing him and molding him into their own puppet, cutting his vocal box so he couldn’t argue back or talk to someone about what was happening. They stole his name from him and called him ‘Crow’ for short but he was really known as ‘Raven’ because once you had seen him your death was impended. They destroyed Rule 4. and he followed them in the darkness as their assassin, spilling blood in every direction until one day his objective was to kill a couple that were illegally testing substances without paying up their debts, he followed blankly along shooting the couple in cold blood in front of a small boy who watched motionless at the slaughter. He felt physically sick when he saw the little boy having flashbacks of when he saw his own father die and watched the scene although it didn’t show on his face, he had locked his emotions in the deepest part of his heart. His duty was done; he was paid and killed the men. He no longer was the same happy little boy but was merely a vessel. He returned to his parents’ house, his mother had died peacefully in her sleep some weeks before and the house stank with the stench of her rotting corpse, it was the last time he had cried or showed blatant emotion as he watched her corpse.

“If only…” Those words echoed in his head as he took up his mother’s favourite feather and bracelets wearing them and took his father’s AK45 before setting the house on fire picking up a small note his mother had left.

He had racked up enough savings from all the killings he had done to find a nice apartment in a different part of the town and began job searching where he found SS-Alliance. He vowed that day that he would start his life again following the rules he learnt as a child as Crow…he no longer knew his real name but slowly regained his voice.

◆F l a w s / W e a k n e s s:

 Usually has a short attention span except when he is interested by something
 Is hard to communicate with as he rarely talks
 Can be hit easily if the attack is out of his range
 Usually shows little to no emotion on his face, he’s hard to understand to normals
 Usually over thinks situations

◆ S t r e n g t h s/ T a l e n t s:

 Is trained in many styles of Martial Arts
 Can use any weapon effectively, even if it was his first try at it
 Strategizes during battles,
 Is smart. Has an IQ over 100.
 Is good at cooking though doesn’t tell anyone

◆P e r s o n a l i t y:

Easily amused – Even though it doesn’t show much on his face he likes jokes and puns, the cornier the better for him.

Obsessed with weapons- Had been surrounded by weapons and fighting from a young age, he adores both weapons and people that are able to effectively use them. He likes people that are stronger than him –which aren’t a lot.

Short attention Span- From constantly learning different things frequently he finds it hard to focus on certain things if they don’t interest him. You could easily see him space out or assemble his AK45 in no time if he gets bored.

Emotionless- Due to his upbringing he believes having emotions is a downfall rather than a progression, however if you befriend him or become something more he’ll show more emotion. From his emptiness he seems very distant and uninterested when actually he really cares. He’s also not very good at expressing himself.

Hopeless Romantic (secret) – He loves love even though he’s never been in love himself. You may see him reading horror when actually he is reading a romantic novel. He feels like an outsider when someone is in love and merely thinks of it as a storyline that he’s watching in real life. If only someone can change this… He doesn’t think it is manly to read them, but he is wearing pink. It's his way of feeling a strong emotion that he once had and re-piecing his heart ever since his parents' death and the 8 years he was kidnapped for.

Quiet- He doesn’t talk much and mainly writes in his notepad as he can’t talk too long since the accident, not like he talked before. He is the type that only speak when spoken to if you are an acquaintance the more you talk the more that he’d come out of his shell and muster up the courage to initiate a conversation.

◆N a t i o n a l i t y:

British (Dominant), Malaysian & Greek

◆Q u o t e s:

“I-It’s just a book”
“Continue and you’ll have bullet holes scattered on your body …”
“Don’t piss me of…”

◆R e l at i o n s h i p s: N/A

◆A d d i t i o n a l I n f or m a t i o n:

 Is still recovering from his accident, His throat hurts a lot if he talks too much
 Once completed a Rubik’s cube in 5 seconds
 Likes to wear oversized shirts
 Can be seen assembling and disassembling his AK45
 Has 2 4mm ear gauges on each ear(one blue and one Red) and a hoop on his right
 Rarely has emotion except if you are a close friend or something he likes
 Voice- Mamoru Miyano

Full Body: [link]

--
If you want to RP I can do it on Comments, Notes and Chat. I can do RP in anyway so you should choose the one you are most comfortable with as I am open to any choice~~