Post by Moqui Kevana on Dec 26, 2015 4:50:57 GMT
Biography[/i][/b][/u]
Name: Moqui Kevana
Alias: Mo
Age:26
Gender: Male
Species: Lukoi
Sexuality: Fluid
P.O.B:The NAN
D.O.B: April 1,1990 (Is not sure thats his birthday but likes the idea of it and usually gives this as the date}
Ethnicity: Ndee (Indé)/ Hopituh Shi-nu-mu Walker Between
Blood Type: A- RzRz factor
Relatives: He considers Damon Greywing and Lunes Azul Lukoi family; everyone else is an extended cousin he can take or leave based on their actions.
Descriptions[/i][/b][/u]
Play-by: Michael Hudson
Height: 6’1”
Weight: 205
Hairstyle/Color: Long Black
Eye Color: A Warm Dark Brown
Figure/Build: Lithe corded Muscle
Scars: None anyone would recognize as such
Piercings:Left Ear
Tattoos:none visible but he has one done after each kill he’s made.
Descriptive Paragraph(s):
If one were to look up the definition of handsome one might find a picture of Moqui, Mo to his friends. He is long and lean with a grace that comes from both his infection and his constant fighting. With jet black hair that reaches the midpoint of his back he appears the stereotypical Native American Brave. His warm brown eyes can go from loving to loathing in zero seconds flat leaving his enemies of the moment in his wake the last image being either his fist or foot connecting with their faces.
Personality[/i][/b][/u]
Likes:
Nu-Metal/ Reggae/Hip-Hop
Sex
Fighting
Gifts
Dislikes:
Confined spaces
Bullies
Snakes
Deserts
Republican idealogues
Racists
Fascists
Police
Authority
Cloudy Days
Starless Nights
The Word Moist
Spoken Word (But Loves Poetry)
Show-Offs
Metrosexuals
Hotdogs
Sushi
California
Alaska
Favorite color(s):
Greens
Blues
Browns
Favorite food(s):
Fry Bread
Rabbit Stew
Corn Meal Gravy
Favorite drink(s):
Coconut Water
Gin
Hobbies:
Lacrosse
Training
Distance running
Strengths/Weaknesses:
+ Loyalty
+Indomitable Will
+Fearlessness
-Exclusionary
-Stubborn
-Reckless
-Shortsighted
-Arrogance
Descriptive Paragraph(s):
Moqui is a man of strong convictions that are nearly impossible to have him abandon. He doesn’t retreat from any confrontation physical, mental or social. His penchant to wade in to a situation prepared for war has left many with the image that he is reckless and shortsighted. However to others he is the definition of loyal. His moral compass never wavering from what he feels is right.
As quick as he is to anger he is also quicker to smile laugh and put on the air of a good time. While there many things he dislikes for some fundamental wrongness he is willing to go to hell and back for something he believes in.
Experiences[/i][/b][/u]
Occupation:
Self Defense Instructor/Carpenter
Native Language:
Hopílavay
Athabaskan
Secondary Language(s):
American-English
Spanish
Primary Skills :
Okichitaw
Mixed-Martials Arts
Carpentry
Secondary Skills :
Skiing
Offensive/Defensive Driving
Archery
Target shooting
Others:
Pathfinding
Rank: Alpha
Tier: Switch
Primary Ability(ies):
- Shifting
- Enhanced Strength, Senses, Speed, Stamina & Resilience
- Improved Recovery/Regeneration
- Resistance
- Command of Animals
- Call of a Vampire
- Tolerance to Pain
- Resisting the Beast
- Cloak of Shadow
- Alluring Presence
- Out of Mind
- Beastly Control
- Block of Aura
- Protection
- Psychic Wall
- Hint of the Beast
Secondary Ability(ies):
*Swift as Wind
*Healing Strength
*Wolf Call
Character Concept/History:
Synopsis
Moqui Kevana, born in The NAN’s (The Native American Nation Lands), is known for his tenacity and fighting, he is often like many biracial children of the people known as a ‘Walker Between’. He has unlke most maintained ties to his both his parents Native American histories and cultures. He is known as a first peoples activist by many law enforcement agencies throughout the area. Kevana spent many years on the local legal and underground fighting circuit.
Early Life
Fighter and fight trainer. Born in The NAN’s of Arizona, sometime during the spring of 1990, Kevana is actually the third of five children. He is the grandson of activist George Kevana and the son of an abusive father who could not live up to his own father’s shadow; he was infected at age 13. His father, a sheet-metal worker, and his mother divorced in 1997. In 1995, Kevana's mother, also an activist, participated in the takeover of the Phoenix West Privatized Correctional Facility. She brought along the five-year-old Moqui and his brother and sisters. For over a year, they went to Phoenix West Privatized Correctional Facility two or three times a week, Kevana has said. Kevana grew up in the NAN’s, where he attended High School online graduating before he made 15.
Fighting Debut
Kevana showed initially no interest in fighting professionally. In 2009, he graduated with honors from the Dine’ University. He was set to become a journeymen carpenter; instead he began his professional fighting career at the annual toughman endurance finals. His first two fights, Juarez and Carmaga, did not end well, but in 2010 he started training with an eye towards control as he had ended two fighters careers. In 2010’s Toughman, Kevana made amends and kept his lycanthrope strength in check.
Kevana's considers 2010 his debut. First he was asked to join a local traveling troupe of fighters who went from village to village in the collecting monies from off the book fights. These helped him hone his control as well as techniques. Kevana also that year had the pleasure of being asked to join a fighters farm based out of Scottsdale that was his ticket to as much fame as he dared collect. He kept his fights small choosing opponents that would challenge him to keep from using the inherent speed and strength of his infection. While during the evenings and off periods he was using the underground circuit to stockpile cash and experience in pushing things right to the limits of his being.
Kevana gained local attention with his nonstop victory streak of 26-offically sanctioned fights and no losses. On the underground circuit he has two losses none by knockout and 240 wins. Despite his impressive wins streak he has been a constant arrestee due to his penchant for spontaneous activism and inherent dislike of police.
Personal Life
From 2003 until 2010, Kevana dated ferociously and developed a reputation as a ladies man but a bastard. As much as he doesn’t blame his parents for his failures at love his only understanding of a happy relationship came via his grandfather who was heartbroken when his grandmother passed away and never recovered. Between the depression of his grandfather and his withdrawal from life and his fathers abuses he had only one male role model in his life and that was Damon Greywing and his family. While he would fight and defend his siblings he was never close to them nor they to him. His mothers absences led him to anger more than any other emotion while he loves her he doesn’t understand her drive to fight for the world at large and yet be so dispassionate to her own blood.
In the end underneath his razorblade smile and quick wit is an angry young man perfectly suited to the role of Bolverk for the Lunes Azul Lukoi.
Imprint[/i][/b][/u]
Face Claim: Michael Hudson
Pictures:
Roleplaying Sample:
Moqui opened the door to the gym sighing as the scent of sweat pervaded. Someone had left the heat on last night. Growling his annoyance at the no one who was there he moved in leaving the door unlocked. Heading directly to the thermostat he looked at the dial confused. It was set properly and in the auto position which meant the gym should have been ten degrees cooler. Moving to directly under the vent he felt the heat rushing out in a wave of solid hellfire. He cursed and kicked the three hundred pound heavy bag against the wall.
Damn that meant he would need to have a tech come out and look over the roof top units again. This was the third time within the last ninety days he’d someone out and it would be the third time he’d have to dig deeper into his pocket to pay for it.
He needed to fight again sadly everyone in the area was unwilling to step onto the mats with him. There were a few camps in Mesa but with hostilities being as they were he wouldn’t risk it. Not that he feared losing he was never worried over a loss he was worried if he did lose what that would mean. He knew that Mesa’s Master and their clans wanted what Phoenix had and were willing to do almost anything to force them into giving it up.
Code Phrase:
Adoptable:
Name: Moqui Kevana
Alias: Mo
Age:26
Gender: Male
Species: Lukoi
Sexuality: Fluid
P.O.B:The NAN
D.O.B: April 1,1990 (Is not sure thats his birthday but likes the idea of it and usually gives this as the date}
Ethnicity: Ndee (Indé)/ Hopituh Shi-nu-mu Walker Between
Blood Type: A- RzRz factor
Relatives: He considers Damon Greywing and Lunes Azul Lukoi family; everyone else is an extended cousin he can take or leave based on their actions.
Descriptions[/i][/b][/u]
Play-by: Michael Hudson
Height: 6’1”
Weight: 205
Hairstyle/Color: Long Black
Eye Color: A Warm Dark Brown
Figure/Build: Lithe corded Muscle
Scars: None anyone would recognize as such
Piercings:Left Ear
Tattoos:none visible but he has one done after each kill he’s made.
Descriptive Paragraph(s):
If one were to look up the definition of handsome one might find a picture of Moqui, Mo to his friends. He is long and lean with a grace that comes from both his infection and his constant fighting. With jet black hair that reaches the midpoint of his back he appears the stereotypical Native American Brave. His warm brown eyes can go from loving to loathing in zero seconds flat leaving his enemies of the moment in his wake the last image being either his fist or foot connecting with their faces.
Personality[/i][/b][/u]
Likes:
Nu-Metal/ Reggae/Hip-Hop
Sex
Fighting
Gifts
Dislikes:
Confined spaces
Bullies
Snakes
Deserts
Republican idealogues
Racists
Fascists
Police
Authority
Cloudy Days
Starless Nights
The Word Moist
Spoken Word (But Loves Poetry)
Show-Offs
Metrosexuals
Hotdogs
Sushi
California
Alaska
Favorite color(s):
Greens
Blues
Browns
Favorite food(s):
Fry Bread
Rabbit Stew
Corn Meal Gravy
Favorite drink(s):
Coconut Water
Gin
Hobbies:
Lacrosse
Training
Distance running
Strengths/Weaknesses:
+ Loyalty
+Indomitable Will
+Fearlessness
-Exclusionary
-Stubborn
-Reckless
-Shortsighted
-Arrogance
Descriptive Paragraph(s):
Moqui is a man of strong convictions that are nearly impossible to have him abandon. He doesn’t retreat from any confrontation physical, mental or social. His penchant to wade in to a situation prepared for war has left many with the image that he is reckless and shortsighted. However to others he is the definition of loyal. His moral compass never wavering from what he feels is right.
As quick as he is to anger he is also quicker to smile laugh and put on the air of a good time. While there many things he dislikes for some fundamental wrongness he is willing to go to hell and back for something he believes in.
Experiences[/i][/b][/u]
Occupation:
Self Defense Instructor/Carpenter
Native Language:
Hopílavay
Athabaskan
Secondary Language(s):
American-English
Spanish
Primary Skills :
Okichitaw
Mixed-Martials Arts
Carpentry
Secondary Skills :
Skiing
Offensive/Defensive Driving
Archery
Target shooting
Others:
Pathfinding
Rank: Alpha
Tier: Switch
Primary Ability(ies):
- Shifting
- Enhanced Strength, Senses, Speed, Stamina & Resilience
- Improved Recovery/Regeneration
- Resistance
- Command of Animals
- Call of a Vampire
- Tolerance to Pain
- Resisting the Beast
- Cloak of Shadow
- Alluring Presence
- Out of Mind
- Beastly Control
- Block of Aura
- Protection
- Psychic Wall
- Hint of the Beast
Secondary Ability(ies):
*Swift as Wind
*Healing Strength
*Wolf Call
Character Concept/History:
Synopsis
Moqui Kevana, born in The NAN’s (The Native American Nation Lands), is known for his tenacity and fighting, he is often like many biracial children of the people known as a ‘Walker Between’. He has unlke most maintained ties to his both his parents Native American histories and cultures. He is known as a first peoples activist by many law enforcement agencies throughout the area. Kevana spent many years on the local legal and underground fighting circuit.
Early Life
Fighter and fight trainer. Born in The NAN’s of Arizona, sometime during the spring of 1990, Kevana is actually the third of five children. He is the grandson of activist George Kevana and the son of an abusive father who could not live up to his own father’s shadow; he was infected at age 13. His father, a sheet-metal worker, and his mother divorced in 1997. In 1995, Kevana's mother, also an activist, participated in the takeover of the Phoenix West Privatized Correctional Facility. She brought along the five-year-old Moqui and his brother and sisters. For over a year, they went to Phoenix West Privatized Correctional Facility two or three times a week, Kevana has said. Kevana grew up in the NAN’s, where he attended High School online graduating before he made 15.
Fighting Debut
Kevana showed initially no interest in fighting professionally. In 2009, he graduated with honors from the Dine’ University. He was set to become a journeymen carpenter; instead he began his professional fighting career at the annual toughman endurance finals. His first two fights, Juarez and Carmaga, did not end well, but in 2010 he started training with an eye towards control as he had ended two fighters careers. In 2010’s Toughman, Kevana made amends and kept his lycanthrope strength in check.
Kevana's considers 2010 his debut. First he was asked to join a local traveling troupe of fighters who went from village to village in the collecting monies from off the book fights. These helped him hone his control as well as techniques. Kevana also that year had the pleasure of being asked to join a fighters farm based out of Scottsdale that was his ticket to as much fame as he dared collect. He kept his fights small choosing opponents that would challenge him to keep from using the inherent speed and strength of his infection. While during the evenings and off periods he was using the underground circuit to stockpile cash and experience in pushing things right to the limits of his being.
Kevana gained local attention with his nonstop victory streak of 26-offically sanctioned fights and no losses. On the underground circuit he has two losses none by knockout and 240 wins. Despite his impressive wins streak he has been a constant arrestee due to his penchant for spontaneous activism and inherent dislike of police.
Personal Life
From 2003 until 2010, Kevana dated ferociously and developed a reputation as a ladies man but a bastard. As much as he doesn’t blame his parents for his failures at love his only understanding of a happy relationship came via his grandfather who was heartbroken when his grandmother passed away and never recovered. Between the depression of his grandfather and his withdrawal from life and his fathers abuses he had only one male role model in his life and that was Damon Greywing and his family. While he would fight and defend his siblings he was never close to them nor they to him. His mothers absences led him to anger more than any other emotion while he loves her he doesn’t understand her drive to fight for the world at large and yet be so dispassionate to her own blood.
In the end underneath his razorblade smile and quick wit is an angry young man perfectly suited to the role of Bolverk for the Lunes Azul Lukoi.
Imprint[/i][/b][/u]
Face Claim: Michael Hudson
Pictures:
Roleplaying Sample:
Moqui opened the door to the gym sighing as the scent of sweat pervaded. Someone had left the heat on last night. Growling his annoyance at the no one who was there he moved in leaving the door unlocked. Heading directly to the thermostat he looked at the dial confused. It was set properly and in the auto position which meant the gym should have been ten degrees cooler. Moving to directly under the vent he felt the heat rushing out in a wave of solid hellfire. He cursed and kicked the three hundred pound heavy bag against the wall.
Damn that meant he would need to have a tech come out and look over the roof top units again. This was the third time within the last ninety days he’d someone out and it would be the third time he’d have to dig deeper into his pocket to pay for it.
He needed to fight again sadly everyone in the area was unwilling to step onto the mats with him. There were a few camps in Mesa but with hostilities being as they were he wouldn’t risk it. Not that he feared losing he was never worried over a loss he was worried if he did lose what that would mean. He knew that Mesa’s Master and their clans wanted what Phoenix had and were willing to do almost anything to force them into giving it up.
Code Phrase:
Adoptable:
