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Name: Donovan Booth
Aliases: "First-Degree" Donny
Age: 36
Birthday: October 13th
Nationality: U.S
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Bangor, Maine
Gender: Male
Height: 5'10
Weight: 165 pounds
Build: Well proportioned if not a bit stocky
Eyes: Green
Hair: Ginger
Skin Tone: Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A Green Beret tattoo on his left bicep (a beret-wearing skull with a cigar clenched in its jaws and a combat knife thrust into its head), an Ace of Spades with a skull on the playing card on his right bicep, a large tattoo of an angel of death encompassing his back, a grim reaper on his right pectoral, a cobra winding about a scroll listing the seven sins on his left pectoral, a large winged skull on his abdomen with "FAITH" tattooed under it, a flaming skull on his right knee, a serpent coiled around a skull on his left calf.
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: Donny is best described as an unfettered man. He is entirely unchained by morality and has a great contempt for the legal system. When he was a free man, he followed orders only because he liked having something to do, and what he likes to do is kill. Killing is who he is, short and simple. As long as there is violence in the distance he will allow others to give him direction, for a price.
He's outrageously crafty and as mean as an Arizona rattler, albeit with a nigh unbreechable calmness some would call detachment, though on an emotional level he was wholly into his job. He merely has an excellent poker face and never allows himself into a situation that he doesn't believe he can't completely influence. He's an adrenaline junkie that gets his fix any way he can, though he prefers to get it by way of murder. He's socially passable by modern standards, but has no qualms about being a nuisance. He's quite skilled at being annoying, and uses it as a tool to pick fights.
Habits: Smokes before and after he kills, speaks with a heavy Mainer accent.
Hobbies: Taking first-class rides at the airport, drinking black coffee, making faces at children, visiting strip clubs, killing.
Fears:
Likes: 6 minimal
Dislikes: 6 minimal
History: When a young Donny was first asked himself what he wanted to be when he grew up, he found that he could answer the question immediately. He didn't think he was going to be a killer, he knew it as a fact. He was born to be bad, and bad to the bone at that. He had a typical psychopath's childhood. He was born in Bangor, Maine, his father a U.S Marine, his mother a sickly stay at home wife, and his uncle a pedophile. Not that his uncle made a difference, for Donny had made up his mind to be a killer long before being abused. He was often unsupervised, and frequently engaged in less than saintly activities. Teachers were astounded at his strange combination of emotional maturity and blatant lack of morals. He quickly learned how to make them think he was a swell kid. In his youth he won several national marksman championships, a regular Annie Oakley. As soon as he was old enough, he joined the military. He was good at what he did, to say the least. He became a Green Beret and served Special Forces in Pakistan and Egypt. He was given a dishonorable discharge for endangerment of human life, various human rights violations, and countless civil misdemeanors. It was during his being stationed in Libya that he was stuck with the nickname of "First-Degree" Donny, after fully destroying three villages with a MIL MI-24 gunship, taking advantage of the commanding officer's wording of orders and forcing the malfunction of his own headset. After his discharge, he settled into Las Vegas.
There he found quick work as a crime syndicate hit man that dispatched anyone who filched on their gambling debts, seizing their assets for himself along with 20-40% of however much money they owed to his employers, plus expenses. Obviously his reputation decreased business, but it was a simple matter for the higher ups to conceal his involvement in many of the deaths. The consistency of his work easily made up for any gamblers he slew or scared away by proxy.
Eventually the authorities managed to contact him and staged a fake hit. The target distracted him long enough for a metric ton of cops to flood out of hiding and force a surrender. Now Donny resides at Blackgate, but fully intends to get out before long.
Character Quote: "Ayuh... Naow who's that buhind yuh, friend?"
Theme Song:
Anything Else: Donny is an excellent marksman and an expert on improvised/concealed weaponry. Think assassin MacGyver.
"First-Degree" Donny
An infamous hitman whose ruthless pragmatism knows no bounds.
Name: Donovan Booth
Aliases: "First-Degree" Donny
Age: 36
Birthday: October 13th
Nationality: U.S
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Bangor, Maine
Gender: Male
Appearance
Height: 5'10
Weight: 165 pounds
Build: Well proportioned if not a bit stocky
Eyes: Green
Hair: Ginger
Skin Tone: Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A Green Beret tattoo on his left bicep (a beret-wearing skull with a cigar clenched in its jaws and a combat knife thrust into its head), an Ace of Spades with a skull on the playing card on his right bicep, a large tattoo of an angel of death encompassing his back, a grim reaper on his right pectoral, a cobra winding about a scroll listing the seven sins on his left pectoral, a large winged skull on his abdomen with "FAITH" tattooed under it, a flaming skull on his right knee, a serpent coiled around a skull on his left calf.
Psychology
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: Donny is best described as an unfettered man. He is entirely unchained by morality and has a great contempt for the legal system. When he was a free man, he followed orders only because he liked having something to do, and what he likes to do is kill. Killing is who he is, short and simple. As long as there is violence in the distance he will allow others to give him direction, for a price.
He's outrageously crafty and as mean as an Arizona rattler, albeit with a nigh unbreechable calmness some would call detachment, though on an emotional level he was wholly into his job. He merely has an excellent poker face and never allows himself into a situation that he doesn't believe he can't completely influence. He's an adrenaline junkie that gets his fix any way he can, though he prefers to get it by way of murder. He's socially passable by modern standards, but has no qualms about being a nuisance. He's quite skilled at being annoying, and uses it as a tool to pick fights.
Habits: Smokes before and after he kills, speaks with a heavy Mainer accent.
Hobbies: Taking first-class rides at the airport, drinking black coffee, making faces at children, visiting strip clubs, killing.
Fears:
- [*Screwing up a hit]
[*Being caught unprepared]
[*Having to swim through a sewer]
Likes: 6 minimal
- [*Killing]
[*Smoking]
[*Scaring children]
[*Driving fast]
[*Drinking black coffee]
[*Hanging around airports]
Dislikes: 6 minimal
- [*Running out of cigarettes]
[*Failing to take obvious factors into account]
[*Not being able to exercise freedom of speech]
[*Being unarmed]
[*Noisy dogs]
[*Being rushed]
History
History: When a young Donny was first asked himself what he wanted to be when he grew up, he found that he could answer the question immediately. He didn't think he was going to be a killer, he knew it as a fact. He was born to be bad, and bad to the bone at that. He had a typical psychopath's childhood. He was born in Bangor, Maine, his father a U.S Marine, his mother a sickly stay at home wife, and his uncle a pedophile. Not that his uncle made a difference, for Donny had made up his mind to be a killer long before being abused. He was often unsupervised, and frequently engaged in less than saintly activities. Teachers were astounded at his strange combination of emotional maturity and blatant lack of morals. He quickly learned how to make them think he was a swell kid. In his youth he won several national marksman championships, a regular Annie Oakley. As soon as he was old enough, he joined the military. He was good at what he did, to say the least. He became a Green Beret and served Special Forces in Pakistan and Egypt. He was given a dishonorable discharge for endangerment of human life, various human rights violations, and countless civil misdemeanors. It was during his being stationed in Libya that he was stuck with the nickname of "First-Degree" Donny, after fully destroying three villages with a MIL MI-24 gunship, taking advantage of the commanding officer's wording of orders and forcing the malfunction of his own headset. After his discharge, he settled into Las Vegas.
There he found quick work as a crime syndicate hit man that dispatched anyone who filched on their gambling debts, seizing their assets for himself along with 20-40% of however much money they owed to his employers, plus expenses. Obviously his reputation decreased business, but it was a simple matter for the higher ups to conceal his involvement in many of the deaths. The consistency of his work easily made up for any gamblers he slew or scared away by proxy.
Eventually the authorities managed to contact him and staged a fake hit. The target distracted him long enough for a metric ton of cops to flood out of hiding and force a surrender. Now Donny resides at Blackgate, but fully intends to get out before long.
Extras
Character Quote: "Ayuh... Naow who's that buhind yuh, friend?"
Theme Song:
Anything Else: Donny is an excellent marksman and an expert on improvised/concealed weaponry. Think assassin MacGyver.