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Matthew Kite
Age: 25
Race: Human
Significant Relations: None, as of yet.
Height: 6' 0"
Weight: 138lbs
Overall Appearance: Matt is a fit young man, athletic and toned, though he is by no means a bodybuilder. He has muscles enough to bulge when he flexes, but not so much that they are prominent otherwise -- no six-packs for Matty. Matt is a fine featured man, with smooth skin and features, and a slightly effeminate look to him, but he is not so androgynous as to be mistaken for the opposite gender. Matt's hair is long, but quite big, also, most of the length taken up before it reaches his shoulders in arcing spikiness. With pretty brown eyes and a soft smile, Matt is quite the looker, and attracts his fair share of the girls. For a time, anyway.
Personality: While often serious and grim, Matt is more than capable of holding a pleasant discussion and cracking a few jokes; his work often gives him cause to be blue, but otherwise he is a friendly and good-humoured guy. A lover, rather than a fighter, if he has any option. The times that Matt gets violent are when people start throwing threats around people he cares about, he has a low tolerance for insults, particularly to his family -- he's been known to smack people around the face for a 'your mum' joke in the past, despite the jovial intent.
Skills and Talents:
- Adept with firearms.
- A capable hand-to-hand fighter, both with fists and a combat knife.
- Speedy runner.
- A well honed sense of justice, hence his career in the police force.
Abilities:
- Heavy Hitter: Matt has an above par level of strength and endurance, not in the realms of super-strength, but definitely beyond that or a normal human. Capable of 'lifting' a car (i.e., tilting it enough to fit a crawling person beneath) single-handedly, but not of tossing it anywhere, and of delivering really hard punches.
Equipment:
- Squad car.
- Handgun/Pistol.
- Shotgun, usually loaded with bean bag/flexible baton rounds.
- Taser.
- Radio communicator.
- Body armour -- kevlar, etc.