Charles Kleypas

[Charles Kleypas]

Charles Kleypas

The Basics
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Charles Richard Kleypas

Nickname(s)

Charley, Char, Lee, Les.

Age

21 years old.

Gender

Male

Sexuality

Bisexual

Occupation

Scientist in the Royal Insitiute in London

Relationship Status

Single

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Are you Human?

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Scientist/Human

Powers & Special Skills

N/A other then a high degree of intellegence.

Alliance

To the other scientists and to the Humans.

Weaknesses

• He has no powers, only physical strength.
  
• As a scientist he is disliked by people who find out because survivors and enforcers hate them, and humans fear them.
  

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What do you look like?

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Face
Body
Clothing Style

Play By

Stuart Townsend

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What makes you tick?

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^{When asked by a normal person its asking about likes and dislikes. I don't want to know what it means when its asked by a scientist}

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• Science
  
• Experimentation
  
• Relationships
  
• The pain of others
  
• Intelligent conversation
  
• Playing with others
  
• Sexual exploits
  
• People fearing him
  

Dislikes

• Enforcers
  
• Survivors
  
• Stupid people.
  
• Being denied human contact
  
• Those who are quick to anger
  
• Being Bored
  
• People with pain resistance
  

Fears

• Loosing contact with people because they are afraid of his status.
  
• Catching B.L.I.S.S.
  
• A cure being found because then his other experiments will have to stop too.
  
• Getting forced into a serious relationship.
  

Overall Personality

Confident
Cold
Precise
Irritable
Sophisticated & Intelligent
Sadistic
Flirtatious

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What you got?
^{Show us your skills}

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Tears flooded down the mans cheeks in front of Charles and with disgust he dropped the scalpel, onto the side table with a resounding clunk. He hated when they broke this easy! Now he would cry and winge, and while it was beautiful on women he toyed with men for the stubborn set of their teeth and the hard suffering in their eye. He snatched up the syringe and removed a sample of the mans blood before moving over to the door and knocking three times. It swung open easily the computer recognizing the code and the shape of his fist. It closed behind him with a satisfying thud and he knew the lights would flicker off soon leaving the man to cower in the dark. A satisfied smile slipped over his lips at that thought and he moved into the laboratory.

He nodded calmly at a few of the other scientists around him and sent a flirtatious smile to two who he had been working on without either of their knowledge of the other. He enjoyed the chase and if one of them caved to soon and he lost sport then at least he had another stubborn one to fall back on. He loved walking past the female scientists as they warned each other about his ways, and then all fell for him eventually after carefully placed words and looks. He had been with enough people to scientifically categorize them into seduction ways and be right 99% of the time. Slipping into the office he shared with a nervously straight man, who he knew he could seduce but didn't want to spoil their mood, and walked to the D.N.A. testing machine. He laughed mentally as he slipped the blood into a separating vat to separate the cells and allowed the process to take over with a second nature to him.

There was nothing that linked the D.N.A. of the survivors of the disease and this he knew all to well. He had tested every gene type, even venturing slightly into the junk D.N.A. but so far nothing infact this rots was simply a mandatory annoyance until he became bored with the torture and settled himself into actually caring about the fate of the human race. Sure he wanted the glory that would come with a cure, but he knew that none of the others were even close to a cure either so he was in no rush. He watched calmly as "Inconclusive" flashed across the screen. Oh yes, he knew that the cure probably lay in the reaction of the person to the disease rather then the D.N.A., but who was he to stop something that had such an interesting effect on the people around him.

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Family Network
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Unknown

Mother

Jessica Kleypas (Deceased)

Sibling(s)

None

Children

None

Other

None

History

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Who's the person behind the mask?
^{Who are you really, its time to drop the disguise}

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Shells

Experience

Five to Six years

Abit About You

God I have such sugar cravings right now DX

Other Character(s)

Ember Grayson

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