Name
Quinlan Lucas Hall
Nickname
Quinn
Age
17
Ethnicity and Hometown
Quinn is a first generation american, his father was born in Italy, and his mother was born in Spain. They lived in the Upper East side of New york city.
Sexuality
Heterosexual... but it's not like he really cares at the end of the day.
Power
Innate Combat
"The ability to possess superhuman levels of hand-to-hand fighting skills and excel in various forms of combat."
Limitation: When Quinn gets very angry, he often gets aggressive, and blacks out for hours at a time. However, his powers don't kick in unless he is feeling an extreme emotion, in this case anger, making it necessary that he's angry. He also burns thousands of calories and energy during combat and use of his power, and can go into a zombie-like state where his body and mind rests, making him useless.
House
Quinn is the head boy of Kalt.
Quinlan Lucas Hall
Nickname
Quinn
Age
17
Ethnicity and Hometown
Quinn is a first generation american, his father was born in Italy, and his mother was born in Spain. They lived in the Upper East side of New york city.
Sexuality
Heterosexual... but it's not like he really cares at the end of the day.
Power
Innate Combat
"The ability to possess superhuman levels of hand-to-hand fighting skills and excel in various forms of combat."
Limitation: When Quinn gets very angry, he often gets aggressive, and blacks out for hours at a time. However, his powers don't kick in unless he is feeling an extreme emotion, in this case anger, making it necessary that he's angry. He also burns thousands of calories and energy during combat and use of his power, and can go into a zombie-like state where his body and mind rests, making him useless.
House
Quinn is the head boy of Kalt.
Appearance
Quinn is not really someone you would call buff. In fact, he's on the skinny side when it comes to the average male his age. His shoulder's are pretty broad, naturally, but that's about it. He stands at just about 6'0, and weighs about 147 pounds, give or take depending on how much he's eaten recently. His stomach is toned, but not as much as it could be. He's got muscles and a toned abdomen.
Quinn's hair is kept short in a buzz cut, and he tries to keep it short and maintain a regular haircutting schedule. His hair is a bad brown color, that gets slightly lighter in the summer from the sun. His eyes are a similar color, however they are more hazel than brown, with a bit of yellow. His head is shaped with a defined forehead line, and distinct jaw bones. His nose curls up at the end, and from a profile view, you would see it is curved, not straight. Quinn's face had moles on it, similar to the rest of his body. Also, due to his ethnicity and parent's heritage, he has tanned skin, what would be called olive.
When it comes to clothing, he's an interesting kid. He dresses mostly laid back, and if given the opportunity, his favorite outfit would be a comfy pair of sweats and a sweater, probably with a pair of sneakers on. But, since that doesn't normally work out as appropriate, his outfit's are often laid back. Quinn mostly wears plain or graphic t's, and fitted pants with some type of boot like shoe. When it comes to fancy occasions, he's not afraid to break out his button downs however, and pulls them off rather well.
Also, he has glasses, though he hardly wears them.
Special Marks
Quinn has a large amount of scars on his back, all thin and white now, protruding slightly from his skin. They are all about 4 inches long, and very thin. He also has a tattoo of a lightning bolt and an arrow on his right shoulder. He also has various scars all over his body, chest, legs, face, arms.
Occupation:
Quinn works as a barista at the coffee shop, and part time as a drummer at gigs.
Quinn is not really someone you would call buff. In fact, he's on the skinny side when it comes to the average male his age. His shoulder's are pretty broad, naturally, but that's about it. He stands at just about 6'0, and weighs about 147 pounds, give or take depending on how much he's eaten recently. His stomach is toned, but not as much as it could be. He's got muscles and a toned abdomen.
Quinn's hair is kept short in a buzz cut, and he tries to keep it short and maintain a regular haircutting schedule. His hair is a bad brown color, that gets slightly lighter in the summer from the sun. His eyes are a similar color, however they are more hazel than brown, with a bit of yellow. His head is shaped with a defined forehead line, and distinct jaw bones. His nose curls up at the end, and from a profile view, you would see it is curved, not straight. Quinn's face had moles on it, similar to the rest of his body. Also, due to his ethnicity and parent's heritage, he has tanned skin, what would be called olive.
When it comes to clothing, he's an interesting kid. He dresses mostly laid back, and if given the opportunity, his favorite outfit would be a comfy pair of sweats and a sweater, probably with a pair of sneakers on. But, since that doesn't normally work out as appropriate, his outfit's are often laid back. Quinn mostly wears plain or graphic t's, and fitted pants with some type of boot like shoe. When it comes to fancy occasions, he's not afraid to break out his button downs however, and pulls them off rather well.
Also, he has glasses, though he hardly wears them.
Special Marks
Quinn has a large amount of scars on his back, all thin and white now, protruding slightly from his skin. They are all about 4 inches long, and very thin. He also has a tattoo of a lightning bolt and an arrow on his right shoulder. He also has various scars all over his body, chest, legs, face, arms.
Occupation:
Quinn works as a barista at the coffee shop, and part time as a drummer at gigs.
Likes
Summer | Coffee | Reading | Drums | Sweatpants | Sweaters | Apples | Sarcasm | Confusing People | The Fall | Surfing | Brooklyn's Dumbo Beach | Alcohol | Cuddling | Relationships | Secrets | Being away from home | Kisses | Warmth | Pizza | Sunglasses | Jeans | Clean Laundry | Concerts | Long Car Rides | Sneakers
Dislikes
His father | The City | Early Mornings | Hangovers | Jazz Music | Being Told to Calm Down | Being Smothered | Compliments | The Cold | Chocolate | Dirty Things | Dogs | Not Understanding | Planes | French Foods | Shopping | Studying | Obeying Commands | Listening to Lectures
Fears
~Emetophobia /:/ The fear of vomiting, resulting from a struggle with puking in his past. ~
~Trypanophobia /:/ The fear of injections, and often needles.~
~Atelophobia /:/ The fear of imperfection, and not being good enough.~
~Mastigophobia /:/ The fear of being beaten or of losing in a fight. ~
Secret
Quinn was beat his whole life by his father and he has killed a man before.
Personality
It's an understatement to say Quinn is cold. In general, his character isn't the best, and he has never been considered a very good person. He can easily find joy in the distraught of others, and would happily sit back and watch misfortune unfold for someone, even if he could help in a little way. That being said, if you've been loyal to him, or some how, the two of you have ended up friends, it's very likely that he could be one of the best friends you've ever had.
Quinn's snarky and aggressive attitude often off puts others. He reacts poorly to meeting new people. He's got all of the friends he needs, in his mind, so why try and befriend new people who could very easily let him down, or be bad people. It seems pointless for him to spend hours of his time and energy working towards this persons happiness and a connection between the two if in the end, they end up betraying him. So, he chooses to push people away any time it seems like energy and time may be necessary to forge a useless friendship. Contrary, to his friends, he is a great guy. he would give his life for any of his friends and not think twice about it. He goes out of his way to make them as happy as he can, which is the only time he puts his happiness in the second more important place.
Then again, when he's drunk, he is very different, and could be considered loving, and affectionate.
Summer | Coffee | Reading | Drums | Sweatpants | Sweaters | Apples | Sarcasm | Confusing People | The Fall | Surfing | Brooklyn's Dumbo Beach | Alcohol | Cuddling | Relationships | Secrets | Being away from home | Kisses | Warmth | Pizza | Sunglasses | Jeans | Clean Laundry | Concerts | Long Car Rides | Sneakers
Dislikes
His father | The City | Early Mornings | Hangovers | Jazz Music | Being Told to Calm Down | Being Smothered | Compliments | The Cold | Chocolate | Dirty Things | Dogs | Not Understanding | Planes | French Foods | Shopping | Studying | Obeying Commands | Listening to Lectures
Fears
~Emetophobia /:/ The fear of vomiting, resulting from a struggle with puking in his past. ~
~Trypanophobia /:/ The fear of injections, and often needles.~
~Atelophobia /:/ The fear of imperfection, and not being good enough.~
~Mastigophobia /:/ The fear of being beaten or of losing in a fight. ~
Secret
Quinn was beat his whole life by his father and he has killed a man before.
Personality
It's an understatement to say Quinn is cold. In general, his character isn't the best, and he has never been considered a very good person. He can easily find joy in the distraught of others, and would happily sit back and watch misfortune unfold for someone, even if he could help in a little way. That being said, if you've been loyal to him, or some how, the two of you have ended up friends, it's very likely that he could be one of the best friends you've ever had.
Quinn's snarky and aggressive attitude often off puts others. He reacts poorly to meeting new people. He's got all of the friends he needs, in his mind, so why try and befriend new people who could very easily let him down, or be bad people. It seems pointless for him to spend hours of his time and energy working towards this persons happiness and a connection between the two if in the end, they end up betraying him. So, he chooses to push people away any time it seems like energy and time may be necessary to forge a useless friendship. Contrary, to his friends, he is a great guy. he would give his life for any of his friends and not think twice about it. He goes out of his way to make them as happy as he can, which is the only time he puts his happiness in the second more important place.
Then again, when he's drunk, he is very different, and could be considered loving, and affectionate.
History
Quin's parents were born in different countries in Europe. His mother's family was native to Spain, and his father native to Italy. The two met when they were 20 and 26, while his mother was on a student exchange program in England, and his father was working in a law firm. The two spoke about it like it was law at first site, and moved to america together to elope. They moved to Brooklyn originally, the two living in a small home in a neighborhood of Italian immigrants and families. Mr. Hall had it in with the Mafia, which both was good and bad for their family.
Their first born children, Mia and Quinlan, were twins. The two were both feisty growing up, and refused to be separate. As long as they were together, neither cried, even when they were young, and they learned things very quickly because one would learn it, and then teach it to the other. Two years later, Jessup was born, a beautiful boy with tanned skin and ashy blonde hair. The three children were better behaved than the average children, surprisingly, especially since their father, now high up on the Mafia's ladder, spent no time at home. Their mother, on the other hand, was stay at home. She raised the three of them to be a mobwife's child, however. And by their teens, they would know the trade and business.
It wasn't until after Annaclara was born, and Quinn was 5, that his father started beating him. After a long day at work, stressful as everyday was, and a few drinks, he hit Quinn for complaining he was hungry. It was just one hit, a smack in the face, but it got worse as he got older.
By age 9, he'd broken 6 ribs, dislocated his shoulder, and broken both of his arms. It was a rare day if he didn't have bruises somewhere on his body, and probably about two months out of the year he had cuts across his cheekbones and a black eye. It got worse each year, and the first time he was hit with a whip, he was 11. One lash. One lash on the first day of school, for not getting out of bed right away. And one lash on christmas, for asking for too many things. Another on that friday, for talking back. And on they went. By the time he was 14, Quinn had been to the hospital more than a hundred times, but still nothing was done. None of his siblings ever got hit, the one time his father pushed Jessup while he was drunk, he bought Jessup a car to say he was sorry.
The first time Quinn's powers kicked in, it was the day before his 15th birthday. His father, too drunk to have remembered what happened the neck day, pulled off his belt, attempting to hit Quinn's face, but missing due to his drunkness. Quinn brought his father up to his room, and needing to cool down, grabbed a sweatshirt, and went for a walk. By this time, his family had moved to the upper east side, into one of the largest apartments in this side, but he walked far enough to be in a whole different part of the city. Before he knew what was happening, he got punched from behind, a boy a few inches taller standing behind him, preparing to hit him again. As the boy's arm swung toward's Quinns head, he grabbed it and blocked easily, swinging his foot to kick the boy in the side. He fell, and Quinn took the opportunity to kick the boy in the face, before sitting on him and pounding on his face, past when it started to bleed by about 15 punches, each harder than the last. By the time he stopped, his breath heavy and his hands covered in the boy's blood, the boy was no longer moving, no longer breathing. Quinn got up, walked home, drank half a bottle of tequila, and passed out.
The day before he left to go to this school, his family reluctantly agreeing, his father lashed his back bloody, the skin still raw and burning. He couldn't be happier to leave.
Family
~Father /:/ Christopher Hall | 53~
~Mother /:/ Jennifer Hall | 47~
~Brother /:/ Jessup Hall | 15~
~Sister /:/ Mia Hall | 17~
~Sister /:/ Annaclara Hall | 12~
Pets
~A snake /:/ A ball python named Cah~
Theme Song
Blood Red by The Maine
Anything Else
I really like Oreo icecream.
Quin's parents were born in different countries in Europe. His mother's family was native to Spain, and his father native to Italy. The two met when they were 20 and 26, while his mother was on a student exchange program in England, and his father was working in a law firm. The two spoke about it like it was law at first site, and moved to america together to elope. They moved to Brooklyn originally, the two living in a small home in a neighborhood of Italian immigrants and families. Mr. Hall had it in with the Mafia, which both was good and bad for their family.
Their first born children, Mia and Quinlan, were twins. The two were both feisty growing up, and refused to be separate. As long as they were together, neither cried, even when they were young, and they learned things very quickly because one would learn it, and then teach it to the other. Two years later, Jessup was born, a beautiful boy with tanned skin and ashy blonde hair. The three children were better behaved than the average children, surprisingly, especially since their father, now high up on the Mafia's ladder, spent no time at home. Their mother, on the other hand, was stay at home. She raised the three of them to be a mobwife's child, however. And by their teens, they would know the trade and business.
It wasn't until after Annaclara was born, and Quinn was 5, that his father started beating him. After a long day at work, stressful as everyday was, and a few drinks, he hit Quinn for complaining he was hungry. It was just one hit, a smack in the face, but it got worse as he got older.
By age 9, he'd broken 6 ribs, dislocated his shoulder, and broken both of his arms. It was a rare day if he didn't have bruises somewhere on his body, and probably about two months out of the year he had cuts across his cheekbones and a black eye. It got worse each year, and the first time he was hit with a whip, he was 11. One lash. One lash on the first day of school, for not getting out of bed right away. And one lash on christmas, for asking for too many things. Another on that friday, for talking back. And on they went. By the time he was 14, Quinn had been to the hospital more than a hundred times, but still nothing was done. None of his siblings ever got hit, the one time his father pushed Jessup while he was drunk, he bought Jessup a car to say he was sorry.
The first time Quinn's powers kicked in, it was the day before his 15th birthday. His father, too drunk to have remembered what happened the neck day, pulled off his belt, attempting to hit Quinn's face, but missing due to his drunkness. Quinn brought his father up to his room, and needing to cool down, grabbed a sweatshirt, and went for a walk. By this time, his family had moved to the upper east side, into one of the largest apartments in this side, but he walked far enough to be in a whole different part of the city. Before he knew what was happening, he got punched from behind, a boy a few inches taller standing behind him, preparing to hit him again. As the boy's arm swung toward's Quinns head, he grabbed it and blocked easily, swinging his foot to kick the boy in the side. He fell, and Quinn took the opportunity to kick the boy in the face, before sitting on him and pounding on his face, past when it started to bleed by about 15 punches, each harder than the last. By the time he stopped, his breath heavy and his hands covered in the boy's blood, the boy was no longer moving, no longer breathing. Quinn got up, walked home, drank half a bottle of tequila, and passed out.
The day before he left to go to this school, his family reluctantly agreeing, his father lashed his back bloody, the skin still raw and burning. He couldn't be happier to leave.
Family
~Father /:/ Christopher Hall | 53~
~Mother /:/ Jennifer Hall | 47~
~Brother /:/ Jessup Hall | 15~
~Sister /:/ Mia Hall | 17~
~Sister /:/ Annaclara Hall | 12~
Pets
~A snake /:/ A ball python named Cah~
Theme Song
Blood Red by The Maine
Anything Else
I really like Oreo icecream.