Character's Stats: 6'0-205

Character's Full Name: Evander Phoenix

Do you have any Nick Name(s)?: E.P.

Age and Birthdate/Place: 3/24/85, Concord, NH.

Wardrobe:Can be seen in a suit and tie whenever going somewhere important. If not, he's as casual as everyone else. Usually with a cop-like holster with two guns over his chest though. Usually in a coat of some-kind or loose clothing to hide his guns.

Personality: When around people he knows or trust, or when trying to meet a woman for the evening, he can be very calm and cool. Usually easy and fun to talk to. But appears very cold in front of new people, and people he thinks may be a little "strange". The people who don't know him well, but know of his past tend to avoid him. He can be a scary individual.

Fears: Hungry Werewolves.

Weakness: He sticks out like a sore thumb, and usually won't back down from a fight, even if he can't win. He's had his ass kicked plenty of times, and also kicked many peoples asses. He's not afraid of a good fight, and that usually gets him in trouble with other species. After being through hell in Iraq, he doesn't take shit from anyone, which means he doesn't take jokes from strangers well.

Strengths: Pretty strong and quick witted for a human. Doesn't panic, and usually has a cool head. Can think his way out of things if he is losing. Manipulative at some points.

Likes/Dislikes/Hobbies: Dislikes "Homosexuals", but won't say anything unless they get dirty in front of him. He likes women, obviously, but dislikes people trying to see just how far he'll go. He likes to play some contact sports and also collects a variety of guns, and a few swords.

Bad Habits: Cracks his knuckles and neck Will stare down anyone he expects to be lying.

Married/Single/Divorced/Widow/Involved/Engaged: Single, for the time being

Occupation: None as of the time being, with the economy going down he doesn't like to do much. He will however help clean guns for people, and can be lured into a hunt or something along those lines if you give him something in return.

Weapon Information: Like I said earlier, two guns holstered on his shoulders. A survival knife in his boot, but he usually uses that to help with opening stuff.

History : He was put into the war of Iraq when he was only 18 years of age. He has seen plenty of "death" and destruction over there. He was sent for the war, and stayed for 3 years. When he got home, his parents seemed cold to him. And college just wasn't on his agenda. He left, and took a flight out to see his grandmother in Carson. When he got there, he found out that she had cancer and was going to die. He stayed by her side until the end, and presently lives in her old house, alone.