Full Name:
Randall Towns
Age: 16
Birthdate: February 2nd
Where you are from: Manila, Philippines
Role: dhampir
Royal/Dhampir Partner:
Roommate:
Likes:
Fighting
Gambling
Heights
Risks
Dislikes:
Boredom
Slowness
Guns
Phones
Description: Randall has always been what people call handsome. He has short brown hair that just seems to naturally falls well upon his head. He doesnât need to bother with coming or styling it and yet always looks good. His blue eyes seem impossibly deep, almost making it possible to get lost in them, while at the same time they possess an odd little twinkle to them that makes them all the more interesting. He stands at about 6â3 with a well-muscled and toned body that reminds people of a coiled serpent, always ready to spring into action. His chest and arms are covered in scars, small cuts crisscrossing him all over.
Personality: Life is a gamble, or at least thatâs the way Randall seems to treat it. Always willing to take a risk and place his faith in the dice, heâs an extremely carefree and laid back person. He has an almost permanent light smile on his face, as though there was some sort of joke going on that only he is privy too. He jokes around a lot and is known for a little bit of crude humor at times. He flirts and talks to people easily enough and many people comment that he flirts a lot and yet he doesnât seem himself as doing it. It just kind of happens when heâs talking to someone. His relaxed attitude clashes severely with his sharp and blunt anger, even though it is mostly under control itâs not odd for some to snap at someone because of something they did. His anger can burn as hot as the fun one moment and then blink out of existence the next, making many people think heâs a little crazy. Luckily his anger is not a very common thing, only arising when someone does something incredibly stupid to him or one of his friends. His only major character flaw is his inability to truly understand other people, heâs often at a loss as to why people do things or how others feel.
When working or fighting itâs not odd for Randallâs face to go blank, he normally has a large number of thoughts going through his head so in order to stop them he ends up reciting something to shut his brain down. Quick witted but lazy, Randall is often found asleep in class and yet has the strange ability to pass almost everything with flying colors. His stark dedication to fighting and keeping his skills in the tip top shape make people surprised when they find him at the poker table or throwing dice. Overall Randall is a dedicated, fun loving goofball.
History: Randall was born in the Philippines where it wasnât odd for families to be without the common things such as electricity. As a kid he learned Tagalog, the dialect of the Philippines but his parents forced him to learn English as well. He was the only white kid in his area and as such he stuck out like a sore thumb. It was not long till his parents heard that he was getting into fight after fight and that he was a quick tempered boy. It wasnât odd for the kids in the neighborhood to pick on him for his color and as such he would fight them because of a quick rush of blood to his head. Randall seemed to be angry at the world for some reason, often yelling and screaming over things that were meaningless.
His Grandfather took him away from his parents at this point and took him up to one of the many mountain villages in the area. Randallâs Grandfather had been one of the greatest hunters of strigoi in his day and had taken it upon himself to turn Randall into a true killer. He did what any parent would tell you not to do to an extremely angry and hot tempered boy. He taught Randall how to fight. Every day they would sit on a cliff side and watch the sun rise for a few hours, this was how Randall was forced to learn patience. He wasnât allowed to move or talk at all or else he wouldnât be fed that day. After watching the sun rise they would go into the forest and he would be instructed in Kali, the martial arts style of the Philippines. Randall was forced to become ambidextrous during the training since the fighting style was based on using two knives. After three years with his grandfather Randall had changed drastically. What fat his body had was burned away and hardened muscled was put in its place, his mind was sharpened and heâd learned many tricks and methods to stop his anger from bubbling over. Heâd mastered Kali and had learned other techniques from different martial arts. It was at this point that Randallâs grandfather gave him a pair of razor sharp knives and explained the dhampirsâ duty. From that point on they trained with the knives, cutting and slashing at each other as they went all out. Randall might have gone through what others would call child abuse but he loved every moment of it.
Misc: Carries a pair of short blades on the small of his back were they are unnoticeable.
