Name: Kiel Manrass

Race: Human

Age: 24

Height: 6' 3"

Weight: 130lbs

Hair: Deep red, slightly wave, shoulder length, and kept back in a ponytail most of the time.

Eyes: Bright green

Skin: Pale but healthy looking

Build: Slender with with faint muscle definition. He's the tall lanky type.

Clothes: Catholic priest garb with white cross designs on the back of the collar and on the back of both wrists. The sleeves widen from elbow to wrist and underneath you can see a long sleeve black cotton shirt. Pants are black slacks made of soft material and are kinda tight but very flexible. Shoes are classic black male dress shoes but with thick rubber soles with good grips. The robe parts at the waist for added maneuverability and flares a bit at the bottom to give plenty of running room. 

Accessories: Thick simple silver cross on a thick silver chain around the wrist, like a rosary but not.

Powers/Skills(If Applicable): None to speak of. Knows how to use holy water and basic chants to repel small evils, but since he's never had need, he's not very practiced in either.

General Personality: Kiel is a very kind young man who loves nothing more than helping those in need. He is protective to a fault over people he thinks need protecting and doesn't know when to back down from a situation when he feels he's in the right. I has a naturally sour attitude when around controlling authority figures, but around those he has respect for he is close to reverent. He is a likable guy and can win trust easily with a smile or a few kind words.

Background: As a child, Kiel lost his parents but he has no idea just how. The head of the local chapter of demon hunters took him to the nearest parish and he hasn't seen the woman since. From the age of 6 he trained int he priesthood, wanting to help others like him who are lost or have no place to call their own. As such, he spends much of his time out of the church nowadays in the slums. There he tries to help the kids get on their feet, keep themselves fed and clothed legally, and from time to time find homes for them. Two years ago he was shot in a drive-by and ever since a few of the older kids have taken to keeping an eye on the priest when he's in their neighborhood. When not out on the streets helping the kids he spends his time in his room in a small building off the parish. Behind the building is a large flower garden that he enjoys looking out through the swinging windows of his room while reading from his ever growing library of books. Despite spending a lot of time on the streets, he's very sheltered due to all the people seeking to protect him, and he has very little real world experience outside the shooting.

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Well, there he is, what do you think?