Name:
Gabriel Kubiak
Age:
15
Grade:
10
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
Skin: That kind of, "I never go outside," pale. He has soft skin.
Hair: Mouse brown hair that's relatively shaggy and curly.
Eyes: Emerald green. His eyes mirror the color of the city in Oz.
Features: He still has his child cheeks and has soft features. A small button nose
and a small mouth. Nothing about his face sticks out, it's all perfectly
proportional.
Clothing: He's always wearing a brown coat that hangs just above
his knees. It has chocolate buttons. He is very fond of his hand
knitted scarf and wears it wherever he
can.
Personality:
He's a shy but smart boy that seems to always be getting up to mischief. He gets
rather easily bored, but when he puts his mind to something he will stick with it to
the very end.
Supernatural Ability(s):
Enhanced reflexes.
Main Weapon(s):
Silver butterfly knife. It was his father's, and he enjoys fidgeting with it.
Strengths:
Intelligent and great at solving puzzles.
Sneaky
Observant
Cons:
Fitness, he can run but nothing else. Even then, he can't run far.
People. He is bad at social interactions and prefers to stay quiet.
Cooking. This boy was never taught how to cook and whenever he tries, he burns it. He
could burn water.
History:
He was born in Poland and was raised there until age 12. The rest of his family lived in the town he lives in now. He had a rather good home life until his mother had gotten cancer a few months after his twelfth birthday. She moved both him and his father to Delmarva to live out the rest of her days with her entire family. Her family hated him, their Christianity not allowing them to see past his bastard upbringing. They never learned to love him and always went about the, "one bad apple ruins the bunch," way of thinking. So, when his mother died, he and his father were kicked out of the home. His father killed himself out of grief, and he was left to fend for himself. His grandparents still have legal custody of him, but don't give him shelter or food. He chooses not to report it because he doesn't want a foster family being stuck with him.
Note:
He has only learned basic English and often forgets words. Translations will be in parenthesis.
Gabriel Kubiak
Age:
15
Grade:
10
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
Skin: That kind of, "I never go outside," pale. He has soft skin.
Hair: Mouse brown hair that's relatively shaggy and curly.
Eyes: Emerald green. His eyes mirror the color of the city in Oz.
Features: He still has his child cheeks and has soft features. A small button nose
and a small mouth. Nothing about his face sticks out, it's all perfectly
proportional.
Clothing: He's always wearing a brown coat that hangs just above
his knees. It has chocolate buttons. He is very fond of his hand
knitted scarf and wears it wherever he
can.
Personality:
He's a shy but smart boy that seems to always be getting up to mischief. He gets
rather easily bored, but when he puts his mind to something he will stick with it to
the very end.
Supernatural Ability(s):
Enhanced reflexes.
Main Weapon(s):
Silver butterfly knife. It was his father's, and he enjoys fidgeting with it.
Strengths:
Intelligent and great at solving puzzles.
Sneaky
Observant
Cons:
Fitness, he can run but nothing else. Even then, he can't run far.
People. He is bad at social interactions and prefers to stay quiet.
Cooking. This boy was never taught how to cook and whenever he tries, he burns it. He
could burn water.
History:
He was born in Poland and was raised there until age 12. The rest of his family lived in the town he lives in now. He had a rather good home life until his mother had gotten cancer a few months after his twelfth birthday. She moved both him and his father to Delmarva to live out the rest of her days with her entire family. Her family hated him, their Christianity not allowing them to see past his bastard upbringing. They never learned to love him and always went about the, "one bad apple ruins the bunch," way of thinking. So, when his mother died, he and his father were kicked out of the home. His father killed himself out of grief, and he was left to fend for himself. His grandparents still have legal custody of him, but don't give him shelter or food. He chooses not to report it because he doesn't want a foster family being stuck with him.
Note:
He has only learned basic English and often forgets words. Translations will be in parenthesis.