Name- Kaiden Rohan Adair

Age- 19.

Gender- Male

Role- Protector

Personality- He can be summed up in a few major personality traits. He's often childish, not in a whiny, limited-vocabulary sort of way, but rather some smaller, but noticeable traits. He has trust issues, and holds a grudge for a long time. He has a stubborn attitude. If someone says he can't do something, he'll try his hardest to prove them wrong. He is argumentative, debating about the stupidest subjects all of the time, constantly, with people. He never gives up. He is very competitive, and hates loosing. He turns almost everything into a competition.

He's kind at heart. Kaiden is more nice in his actions than words. He is willing to help someone up if they have fallen, or save them from...certain doom, but not with a sarcastic comment along with it. His words will often bring people down, and he finds it fun to tease and mock others constantly, pointing out their faults or mistakes, but never goes to far unless he is irritated or just in a bad mood. He does know when to stop, and when to apologize, and every now and then, will encourage others.

He really can't recognize his emotions, or tell people what he is feeling. His thoughts are often not spoken, and rather than going all poetic or sweet on people he likes, he uses physical actions, or just right out tells them. You could just say that he's not much of a deep thinker. He has mainly book smarts, and is almost like a walking encyclopedia. He could tell you a bit about almost any subject. When it comes to critical thinking, or considering other people's feelings, he just gets confused. Due to how closed up and quiet he is, he may seem very cold and dark on the outside.

History- He doesn't remember much of his childhood at all. But of what he does remember of years ago, is him learning to be a hunter. The people he works with are like his family, and he wouldn't think of being with anyone else. Kaiden never really took a bit part in any sorts of schools very often. He would skip most days, as they taught things he didn't want to learn about, or things he already knew. He often taught himself things with knowledge from other people, or books. He just never had much of an attention span. He was pretty decent at his work, and thought that he was a rather good hunter, but nothing too great. Apparently the others thought wrong.

He wasn't sure why he was the one sent out to be a Protector for some random girl. Maybe they wanted to piss him off. Maybe they thought he needed a lesson, or maybe he was just good enough to protect her and help her through everything. Whatever he reason, he really doesn't enjoy it. Kaiden can't focus on things for too long, and is not very good at teaching others. It's just another challenge he has to overcome. He entered the High School as, of course a student, keeping an eye on Krisiana like he is supposed to do.

Appearance- Kaiden always has an intimidating sort of expression on his face at all times. His features are sharp and angular, with a narrow chin and high cheekbones. He has dark, black hair with an auburn sort of tint to it when seen in the sunlight. It's cut in short layers, with the back of it reaching down to the nape of his neck, and framing his face in the front. Stray strands and pieces fall in front of his eyes. His eyes are a sort of dark amber color, reminding people of a cat when they see them. They glow with most of his emotion, since his facial expression is rarely changed unless he is smirking or frowning. He has thin lips that seem to be set in a permanent frown most of the time. He is pushing above average for height, with a lean build toned by the work that he does.

His clothing usually consists of loose dress-shirts, of pastel colors or simply black and white. Often jeans accompany his clothing, with some sort of long jacket overtop. Sometimes he'll go for something more casual, a hoody of some sorts, or a t-shirt with a leather jacket overtop.

Likes-
-Blood
-Fighting
-Snakes
-Sweets (Chocolate, Candy, Soda)
-Rain
-Water

Dislikes-
-His job as a Protector
-Any animals with fur (they all seem to hate him, and attack him on sight)
-Fire
-Vegetables
-Small spaces
-Whiny people
-People who never shut up
-Hypocrites

Weapons- Pretty much anything that he could find at the moment of him needing a weapon. Rusty pipes nearby, a crowbar leaning up against the door of a building, whatever the demon he is fighting may be holding. He scarcely carries a weapon of his own, as he does treasure it dearly. It's a long silver blade, a knife rather than a dagger, with a serrated edge and carvings of snakes and intricate vines on the handle.

Theme Song-

Iron - Woodkid

Deep in the ocean, dead and cast away
Where innocence is burned, in flames
A million mile from home, I'm walking ahead
I'm frozen to the bones, I am...

A soldier on my own, I don't know the way
I'm riding up the heights of shame
I'm waiting for the call, the hand on the chest
I'm ready for the fight, and fate

The sound of iron shots is stuck in my head,
The thunder of the drums dictates
The rhythm of the falls, the number of deaths
The rising of the horns, ahead

From the dawn of time to the end of days
I will have to run, away
I want to feel the pain and the bitter taste
Of the blood on my lips, again

This steady burst of snow is burning my hands,
I'm frozen to the bones, I am
A million mile from home, I'm walking away
I can't remind your eyes, your face