[center][u][b]Killer Kraven [/b][/u]
"Shoot first...then shoot some more later! Let the coroner ask the questions."
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Height ~ 6 ft 4 in
Weight ~ 236.5 lbs
Hair ~ Jet Black
Eyes ~ Green
Gender ~ Male
Age ~ 34
Appearance ~ As is, Kraven is a physically fit, Irish Italian man with a stubble across his mulish yet subtly hansom visage, the tattoo of a skeletal gryphon spanning his back from the nape of his neck to just above his tail bone, and 17 facial piercings.(7 in each ear, 1 above his left brow, 1 through his sternum, and one just below his lower lip.) On any given day, Kraven tends to wear black or blue denim jeans, a black, grey, or white t-shirt, black leather boots, and a dark brown tanned lamb skin overcoat. A set of 3 silver crosses dangle around his neck from a necklace of regular chain links and small spikes. 

Bio ~ Deep in the seedy slums of New York, where criminals run unchecked and filth pollutes the unmaintained streets, the adequately named Killer Kraven made his home in a roach infested, boarded up apartment above a strip club. Once a prominent soldier in the Navy Seals before being reprimanded and discharged for insubordination on the grounds of assaulting a superior officer who quote "...looked like he needed a pep talk." Charges were withheld and he was returned to citizenship thanks to honorable and valiant services carried out during several traumatic missions into Afghanistan. After that, Kraven found work as an assassin and mercenary for hire, using his finely trained combat skills and lethal lack of remorse to keep money and food on the table. 
In his years as a hired gun, Kraven has developed a talent for killing and even gets a thrill from it. His array of lethal skills has earned him bounties in several states as well as the nick name given by the media "Killer Kraven." It isn't a thirst for blood or taste for murder that drives him however. Simply his sense of self preservation and instincts for survival. It was mostly the news and the law that turned him into the monster the public see's him as. It doesn't help that he's a little insane and very rebellious. Also, the horrible memories from his tour of duty has made him cynical in most aspects of life, not taking many things seriously anymore. Instead he approaches most situations with arrogance and sarcasm, even when faced with mortal peril. He seems reckless with his own safety at times, taking chances when faced with unfavorable odds. But his tough spirit and durably ample physique make him a enduring survivor. 
When he isn't out making money off the heads of thugs and gangsters, Kraven maintains a rather shady lifestyle of gambling, sex, booze, heavy metal, lifting weights, motorcycles, day old pizza, and children's cartoons.(particularly Tom and Jerry.) He takes things easy and with an attitude of nonchalance, seemingly having nothing of real value accept for the 3 crucifix he never removes from his neck.
Some would call Kraven evil or misguided and on most accounts they might be right. But He, himself doesn't see it as being good or evil. Rather he lives for himself, regardless of the powers that be. He has no enemies, only targets. He has no allies, only employers. He has no friends, only accomplices. He may have a rather fiery temper but holds no grudges. He does not strive to rule or overthrow. Nothing is personal with him. Kraven is simply a man for himself in a world of man eaters and he's always known it ever since his time with the seals. Being cast into a hellish parallel universe wouldn't be much of a change, accept for the actual man eaters. 

Skills ~ Thanks to his military training and years of advanced combat experience, Kraven is an expert in firearms, marksmanship, and hand to hand combat. These particular skills only grew more lethal with his hazardous lifestyle of hired violence and murder. The military also taught him the skills necessary for surviving in the wilderness or in hostile territory. He knows the essentials such as how to find water, where to set up camp, what not to eat, how to treat wounds without medical supplies, etc. 

Weapons ~ Two 10mm Magnum Revolvers, one double barreled sawed off shotgun, one 2 ft hunting machete, one aluminum baseball bat, small assortment of 16 different knives and switchblades, three boxes of 50 count 10mm rounds, and one box of 30 count shotgun shells.

Power ~ Starting fresh. No powers. Just his devilish good looks.

Equipment ~ Small circular canteen colored black with the picture of a topless blonde woman riding an eagle pasted across the front and filled with bourbon. Two packs of menthol cigarettes. Small green container filled with mysterious substance for emergencies. Burlap sac of random scraps, items, and trash.

Vices ~ Too many to list.
"How presumptuous to assume I Won't Survive."[/center]