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Aiden Kassel

A 24 year old dude, who seems to have luck on his side in all his endeavors.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by SpearedGrave1

Description

Age: 24 years
Height: 6' 1''
Gender: Male
Hair: Dark Auburn Red done in spikes
Eye: Blue

Aiden's outfits change from night to night but they're always leaning towards some hip new look. Currently he's sporting a red silken button-up shirt opened to reveal a clean white undershirt. Black baggy jeans and leather boots with three belt buckles on each to act a shoelaces.

Personality

Aiden likes to just do acting on impulse. If he sees something of interest to him he just goes over and explores just what is going on. Doesn't matter what it is. He's always happy and might even seem that he has a uppity beat stuck in his head. He won't shy away, he'll jump right in. When it comes to other people Aiden enjoys the time he spends with them but generally doesn't care about them. He thinks of them as lesser beings because they're too blind to see the wonders of the world like himself. You won't know it from how he acts but if shit hits the fan don't think he'll be rushing to save you unless your magical in some way or have truly gotten his attention.

Equipment

One motorcycle (will get a make and model sooner or later.)
A shotgun which is normally kept in a completely solid case upon the back of his bike.
His wallet and a few crumbled up pieces of paper which are normally on his person.

History

Aiden Kassel is the name of this 24 year old college student. Although it’s far from his birth name; but Thomas was never that lucky to begin with. In fact the name Thomas had never brought this young chap much luck at all. His younger years were just like any other average American growing up in the land of the Free. Mom and dad raising him in a warm, yet somewhat run down, white fenced in town located in the backroads of Iowa. His childhood was full of games but once he hit the age 13 he soon realized just how FREAKING BOREING, this town really was. To pass the time away he did anything but study and it wasn’t before long he was a certified pot head among the peers of school. For days he’d go missing off on some crazy trip, each normally ending with either a police report or some massive grounding from his folks. But what did they know? Learning, responsibility, work, those things only really saved one person a year from this deserted waste of space. Because that’s all it was to him, just one big waste of time, of his life.

He did have a streak of curiosity to him though. To pass the boredom he would read. Never anything academic, his interests were on the meta-physical, the ideas of why, and what. Science just looked like guessing to him but these books (and drugs) made him think of things in a whole new light. Until finally one day everything just started to click. At first he thought he was just having a bad trip off another bad batch he’d picked up, but somehow… he just knew. He knew when his eyes locked onto that massive lighthouse beaming up into the sky. When he pushed open the doors and took in a heavy breath of magic. He knew when engraved his name within the walls among the others that this was no trip. It all happened in an instance to him but he was Awakened.

That night was like no other. He walked with new eyes watching the world around him like he’d never seen it before. The normal dank houses on his street had taken on a life of their own. He could feel them. Touch them in ways he’d never dreamed. Control the glow of light and sound of the wind. The bad fate that had landed him here he could touch, and broke. It was over and he was free.

Weeks had passed. Aiden, as he called himself now, had his first brushes with Paradox. The rules could be bent but not broken. It still didn’t stop him for guessing straight A’s on tests or finally nailing that hot chick. Money seemed to flock to him and drugs… were umm still around. The town had not changed however. It was still as boring as ever. So he left and set his sights on <Insert Game Location Here>, hoping to live a more interesting life

He was just 17 when he first drove into town, in a car that someone had just left running in their driveway. And it was on his first night on the town that he found someone to live with, a hottie by the name of Maria. She was only 19 herself and a runaway, living off a simple job. A good lay as well as a good place to base himself. Most nights he went out and always seems to come across some form of cash or work or people. It was all fate, and he knew it… he was making it! Sure he was abusing his powers but it wasn’t his fault that all these other people couldn’t see what he could. He even tried to show some of them... then stopped... cuz it apperenlty caused all kinds of nasty to happen.

Five years passed. This lifestyle was still exciting to him but there was something still missing. His great epiphany from his youth had only shown him so much it seemed. There was more and he knew it. So he enrolled in college and through a “error” in a department was accepted. His studies were all about the same things he used to read about back home and although he might not have understood everything. His magic kept him from failing while he listened to lectures on physiology, philosophy, history. Each one was ingested and broken down yielding a sliver more of knowledge to add to his picture of the world.

Now at the age of 24, he is a bold young man. He never really thinks before he acts nor fears what might result from his actions. Over the years his magic has proved that luck more often then not is on his side. Currently he lives with a girl by the name of Keiko. He likes living with her mostly because of this fung sha thing she has going on with her house (it’s a hallow). The two are dating but that doesn’t stop him from seeing a few others on the side. He’s a night owl, spending his afternoons in school listening and building up more ideas about just how this world works. Most of his nights are spent testing out his ideas or exploring. With no job he gets his money through Keiko (she's entranced with him, and is Japanese) or with an old trade, drug dealing. The trafficking is based out of an old antique shop. After spending 7 years living life out at night he’s gotten to know about afew things that go bonk in the night but no real formal training. He just assumes it has something to do with the big picture and works it into his studies.

(This character is one of my World of Darkness characters. He's a Mage if you couldn't tell from the history which i basically just copied and pasted.)

Powers:
Fate 2: He just makes luck or bad luck for people that bother him. (If I ever use bad luck on your character it's never anything horrible. Someone might spill their drink on you. Or your bill was alittle more then you thought it would be and you don't have the cash to pay it. Maybe you get a flat tire? Minor stuff)
Matter 3: He can control matter. Reshaping it and changing it to his will.
Time 1: He can take very brief looks into the future. His also gives him a sort-of "spider sense"
Forces 2: Control over kinetics of objects as well as Light, Sound, and Heat. It's limited but when combined with Matter can be quite potent.
Space 1: Can effect object just slightly out of reach. And determine which direction is north.

So begins...

Aiden Kassel's Story

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