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8 yrs ago
You never looked into the Abyss your lieing. I know this because if you had looked you would have known that when you look into the abyss something looks back. An it becomes you forever. - Kodiak
8 yrs ago
I care not for the turmoils of man, for if I were to concern myself with the problems of others, then I would forever be pitying those who can not help themselves and I must lead my own life. - Kodiak
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Have you ever just looked into the darkness and it looked back at you? Have you even felt like the only love in the world is the arms which come to you at night when your dreams are all dead and your nightmares are your only friends? Have you ever truly felt so lost in the abyss that you know in your heart you will never again breath the fresh air? If any of the answers to these questions are yes then your screw just like me buddy lmfao.

But no I am just a roleplayer, maybe I will spruce this up a bunch one day but for now when its all said an done I am a dude, I am twenty three and come from Saginaw Mi, although we call it "The Nasty" if you have to ask why you probably don't want to know :P. I have been role playing for the better half of fourteen years. I am a thinker, a reader, a writer, and an eater (because if we can all die in the next minute I want to go full). I love thunder storms and getting caught in the rain, no i don't really prefer pina coladas but I don't mind a bottle of Mikes on a hot night. An if you made it this far without just pressing the back button then your a trooper because not many people can continue reading such random crap, in which case you passed the test and we can be friends ;).

Anyways call me Kodiak, call me TC, call me The King Tallahassee, ok strike the last one it just rhymed well. Anways (again) you want to know me just ask ^^ ill be around.

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Also reguarding the ID for Ingen employee's I can and will make one for whoever wants one, the original concept took some time to do but with the premade template I made I can produce them in minutes, I can also color code them if your like such as

Blue = Security
Yellow = Scientist
Green = Animal Handler

An so forth just and idea, I am a huge Jurassic Park fan, always have been and I would love to see this be as cool and go as far as humanly possible.

Also I was messing around in photoshop and created this from scratch just for fun, I would have no idea what to use for an environmentalist group because usually they dont carry IDs but the love is there lol

@Kodiak Accepted, move grant over :)


Sweet! Can't wait to get that fresh new first post smell ^^




Grant Hotchner



46



Male



Ingen Corporation / Head of Island Security





Grant is a rather strict and reserved person in his entirety, being of a rather long military background he comes off a lot like a drill instructor when it comes to work and a very quiet secluded person when it comes to off hours. Grant has an air of authority about him at all times and he is a born team leader and prefers to be at the helm. However it is not true that he is a control freak or that he suffers as an ego maniac, he just prefers to do it himself instead of letting other people do it for him. Grant finishes what he starts and does not give up regardless of whatever the situation may be, he is strong willed, intelligent, and is one who while demands respect also never forgets that you must earn respect. Loyal to a fault Grant is not in any way a mindless drone, he does not allow himself to be manipulated if he can help it, and at the end of the day he will do what he feels is right as apposed to doing what he is told is right.

Outside of the hard shelled man he is Grant is also a very kind and considerate man as well, being an introvert when it comes to his emotions most people think he comes as as a hard ass or an unforgiving asshole, but in reality he just comes from a line of hard nosed military men and showing emotion is hard. Grant like any person has times when things can become too much, he is just less likely to show it then you would. Grant on the inside is a caring man, a man who lives by morals as apposed to living vicariously, and if those morals were to ever be threatened he would not hesitate to fight back because of it. All in all while Grant may not be the man you wanna have a beer with at the end of the day, you can know above all else he has your back and will not leave a man behind if he has any say over it. If your loyal and respect him he will give the exact same back in return.




Grant was born into a military family, his father, his mother and his two older brothers were all part of the military so naturally he was raised in a very military like household. From a young age he was often held at higher standards then most kids his age. His family not believing in the school system had Grant privately home schooled up until the point where he was of sufficient age to join the ROTC Program. Grant joined the ROTC program when he was fourteen with his families military connection and quickly rose through the academy, by the time he was legally becoming a man he had been ear marked for almost several different locations within the United States Armed Forces. Being proud of his father his brothers and family before him who had been military, Grant joined the United States Marine Corp. Grant served in the Marines for almost six years, gaining many commendations and promotions through his first year before he transferred to special operations unit that worked out of foreign enemy countries.

Grant was part of this operations group for most of his young life and well into his adult life, Grant was only thirty five when his military career came to and unfortunate end in the form of a grenade in a botched up mission. Grant suffered major damage not only to his legs but also took a fair amount of shrapnel too his face which blinded him. Grant spent almost three months laying in a hospital bed unable to see and unable to move his legs. It was within that time that he was told that his sight may or may not return, the damage to his eye's had been severe, however if he desired they could preform and elective new surgery that might give him his sight back, but he risked being blind completely with no chance of recovery if he did so. Grant took the surgery and he hoped for the best in it, the surgery ended up being a complete success and within the few months of healing Grants eye sight had returned, it was fairly diminished in someways and he would never be 20/20 again but he could see and that was all that mattered.

After the return of his sight, Grant also found the will to get out of that bed and walk again. It took a year and many painful rehabilitation sessions and many surgeries but Grant walked out of that rehabilitation center on a pair of strong legs. Grant eventually returned home to open arms, he was greet back like a hero and in lue of his service being done to his country, Grants father was prepared to find him a job within the military, with both of their credentials combined it was a no brainer to get him a post somewhere. It seemed for the first time in a long time that life was returning to normal and becoming good again, however it was not meant to be in the very end. It was only a couple months after his rehabilitation that Grant and his family received the news that his two older brothers had been Kill In Action in an all out offensive. The family was hit hard with the news but none more harder then Grant's father, being of an older age and not perfect health as it was Grants father did not long survive the funerals of not only one son but two and died of a massive coronary because of it. After the death of not only his brothers and his father Grant's only remaining family his mother was stricken by grief and unable to cope with so much of it she took her own life and just like that Grant's world was over, his entire family gone.

After the death of his family Grant fell off the grid and disappeared, no one could find him and in all earnestly Grant just wanted to be alone, he wanted to forget, he wanted to just die somewhere far away from others. However fate had other plans for him, and it became reality when he was approached by Ingen Corporation. Due to his military background and his experience Ingen offered him a high paying job within their security operation on an Island named Isla Delmaro, at first he was content on rejecting their offer not caring or wanting to be part of the organization, he had heard like everyone else the incident that took place within Jurassic World. However after much negotiation Grant was brought into the loop and made Head of Security on Isla Delmaro and charged with making sure what happened on Isla Nublar never happened again and he was also charged with ensuring that Ingen assets were kept guarded from those who would try to destroy them. Despite all the secrecy and many other things with Ingen Corporation Grant has worked for the company loyally and takes his job seriously.






Despite his distaste for the higher ups who work for Ingen, the various workers on Isla Delmaro whom he had known now for a time and protects have become like a second family too him. It was these people and the connections he has formed with them that brought him back from the brink of his depression and the darkness he dwelled in. He will protect these people with his life, and will not for a second hesitate to eliminate any threats to them if it be by animals or it be by human hand. These people mean the world to him and he will do anything to keep that connection alive.

That's really cool, where did you find it?


Well the original template i.e. the background of the card I found through google, everything else such as the Ingen logo the security logo, basic information, photo and all that I added in myself through a photo editing program. A lot of googling in other words to find the right images to make it fit haha.
Not sure if your interested at all but I came up with and ID template for the RP, below is going to be mine and can also serve as an example I have the original template secured if your interested in its use.

Sweet I should have a Biography up soon, if its a thing id love to take over Head of Island Security but if its not its no problem just to be a security grunt ^^
In Hogwarts 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay



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Ethan stood within the back room of Madam Malkins shop in front of a quite large mirror, his reflection in the mirror subtlety changed directions on its own and show him from and back views of the clothing he was wearing. As his reflection slowly turned back to face him it slowly changed in a misty haze into another man completely. The man standing in the mirror now was of the same height and build, but his hair was pitch black and heavily receding, his face was weathered and a finely trimmed beard of grey and white covered his chin and mouth which all but couldn't take away from the cold dark green eye's that seemed to stare back at Ethan. Ethan stared into the green harsh eye's as the world seemed to spin for a second and just for a moment he was nine again, the dressing room in which he stood turned into a large study comprised of blackened wood and antiques which lines the various bookshelves that lined the room, he now stood on a large old rug in front of an antique desk where his father sat before him glaring into his eye's. An Albanian accented voice seemed to echo thickly within the room, a voice so cold and emotionless:

~~~~~~ "You will not embarrass this family Ethan, I will not have any son of mine associating themselves with a lowly pathetic mud-blood. You are to break off contact with this girl immediately and you will not again approach her. Do you understand me boy?"

Ethan stood with his head down now as his father forbade him to see Emily, his fists were closed into balls as he tried so hard not to talk back to his father. He could not stop seeing Emily, she was his best friend and his father would take make it so they could never see each other again.

"I asked you if you understood me boy! I will not have this family's name sullied by this dirty little mud-blood witch! You will answer me now!"

Ethan clenched his fists even tighter as the anger welled up within him at his fathers words towards Emily, looking up his eye's hardened and bore straight into his father as he spoke:

"No..."

Ethan watched as his fathers eye's became like angry black orbs as he stood up from his desk and towered over the young boy, Slamming his hand down on the desk the old wood creaked from the solid blow as Ethan stood his ground.

"What did you say to me boy!? You had better rethink your last word because I will not be disrespected by my own son in my own house! Do you understand me!"

"No... I don't care what you say anymore...

Ethan sputtered the words out as his father became red in the face, coming from around the desk he brought his hand up and it came crashing into Ethan's face, it was a clubbing blow as he fell sideways and smacked the floor.

"How dare you speak me like that boy! I am your father and you will show me respect! If I forbid you from seeing that filthy little mud-blood then you are going to listen to my commands! There are no questions, no discussion, you have not earned the right to have your own opinion or say in the matter!"

Ethan grabbed his face as he slowly stood back up, blood was drizzling down from his nose and onto his shirt as he started hatefully at his father who loomed over him. The anger inside him welled to its breaking point as he took a step towards the looming figure.

"I said no! I refuse! How dare I for talking back to you!? How dare you for talking about my best friend like she is nothing more then a piece of trash! Your a piece of trash father not Emily, you!!"

Ethan turned from his father and walked towards the door of the study, an angered voice echoed behind him filled with hatred and contempt.

"Don't your turn your back on me boy! I am your father and you will listen to me!"

Ethan ignored his father still clutching his face, reaching out he grabbed the door knob to leave the study, suddenly out of nowhere his entire body was convulsing in severe pain. Ethan fell to the floor as it felt like hot white knives were piercing every inch of his body at the same time, his head felt like it was going to explode as he quickly lost control of his senses or where he even was, he opened his mouth to scream but no sounds came out as he writhed in agony on the floor, for what only lasted mere seconds felt like it has last three years. The pain stopped as suddenly as it began, Ethans eye's were hazy from the pain as the figure of his father loomed over him, the man he despised looked down upon him the wand in his hand pointed down at him. Putting the wand away he bent down to Ethan and bore his eye's into his own and spoke coldly:

"If you will not break your connection with that mud-blood then I will do so for you... one day your going to thank me boy."

Ethan tried weakly to say something but his entire body felt like it had been drained of all energy, he could but do nothing as he lay on the rug slowly slipping into unconsciousness.
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The world around Ethan slowly returned to the dressing room in which he stood in, the reflection in the mirror swirled slowly and his own reflection returned as he slowly turned his head and looked around silently around the room. The memory fresh in his mind stung as if it had happened only yesterday, back then he had not known what his father had done to him only that after that moment life was never the same again, not for him it was an event that had long haunted his dreams as he was growing up. Your did not need and Eidetic memory to remember such a moment in life, but having one did not help him in the end either but only intensified the moment for him. Ethan sighed and tried to think of happier moments to erase the sudden onset of such a terrible memory, he just merely let himself think of the new year and the new students and soon enough a smile was back on his face. The clothing fit perfectly on him, Madame Malkin had like always did a wonderful job. Gathering up the boxes of clothing left for him he stuck his previously worn set of clothing in a box and decided to wear this out instead, a change of cloths couldn't hurt nothing.

Walking back out to the front of the store Ethan saw Madame Malkin helping the younger students, setting the boxes on the counter he did not interrupt him. It was rather rude of him to just come in and steal her away. It looked as if the tape measures were finally done measuring and the young students were getting their robes. Ethan crossed his arms as he leaned against the counter and waited for Madame Malkin to finish, he only hoped the kids didn't blame him too much for leaving them to the measuring devices, after all the one thing he did not want to do is impede Madame Malkin's work and have her send those tape measures after him like she did the first day he walked in her shop all those long years ago.

Okay! Sweet been waiting for this to go up! I just have one question what kind of character options are we looking at when it comes to relations to the roleplay? Like for example what are the factions we can be part of? Military, Island Security, Animal Handlers, Trainers, Lab Techs, etc etc.
In Hogwarts 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
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I am very unsure if I want to let that happen. I ususally do not like when someone plays two own characters in one roleplay (meaning "double"). I honestly would rather you didn't. So my answer for now is no.


Oooooh thats what you meant by double I thought you meant making a character too closely related to Neville.
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