Ryker Owens
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Name: Ryker U. Owens
Nickname: --
Age: [Undecided as of now.]
Species: Human
Height: 5'6"
Eye Color: Grey
Hairstyle: Short and spiked. Hairgel is obviously used. :V
Hair Color: An orange-red mix close to Tangelo
Skin color: White, average pallor
Other Definition Features and Accessories:
- Piercings: Two ear piercings and snake bites.
- Tattoo of two guns pointing downward on his lower abdomen.
- Various accessories including two different sized necklaces with crosses attached to them, small earrings and otherwise.
- HIS OVERWHELMING AURA OF ANNOYANCE.
Nickname: --
Age: [Undecided as of now.]
Species: Human
Height: 5'6"
Eye Color: Grey
Hairstyle: Short and spiked. Hairgel is obviously used. :V
Hair Color: An orange-red mix close to Tangelo
Skin color: White, average pallor
Other Definition Features and Accessories:
- Piercings: Two ear piercings and snake bites.
- Tattoo of two guns pointing downward on his lower abdomen.
- Various accessories including two different sized necklaces with crosses attached to them, small earrings and otherwise.
- HIS OVERWHELMING AURA OF ANNOYANCE.
Personality
[Short Ver: The dude's a moron. It's surprising he's not dead yet.]
To say the least, Ryker is one of the many types of criminals you would not want to become friends with. This is not entirely because of the threat of being a meat shield if he finds it convenient or on his wrong side but simply because the guy is insufferable. At first he may have a bearable amount of tact - even going out of his way to be polite. However, it quickly becomes apparent that not only is he a snarker but has boasting and berating issues to go along with it.
Granted, his money may be where his mouth is at times but for the most part it comes off as nothing but an annoyance. On the flip side, the byproduct of his boasting is an incredibly strong urge to prove he's right. Meaning he will do anything in his power or learn how to succeed. But it also leads him to do stupid things . . .
To say the least, Ryker is one of the many types of criminals you would not want to become friends with. This is not entirely because of the threat of being a meat shield if he finds it convenient or on his wrong side but simply because the guy is insufferable. At first he may have a bearable amount of tact - even going out of his way to be polite. However, it quickly becomes apparent that not only is he a snarker but has boasting and berating issues to go along with it.
Granted, his money may be where his mouth is at times but for the most part it comes off as nothing but an annoyance. On the flip side, the byproduct of his boasting is an incredibly strong urge to prove he's right. Meaning he will do anything in his power or learn how to succeed. But it also leads him to do stupid things . . .
Other Notes
→ Though he is likely part of a group of criminals, his attitude has led him to work on certain things he's assigned alone more than not.
→ Where his boasting isn't a lie: the facts that he is quite decent in the art of injuring others and surprisingly, he's a pretty good love maker.
→ Incredible instances where his boasting proves to be false: Alcohol tolerance. He has a severely low one and he rather doesn't enjoy that fact. [It also takes him relatively little to get him high or drugged off his bum.] Also an incredibly reckless driver who's racked up quite a few tickets regardless of how great he says his driving skills are.
→ Made worse by the fact that he actually has a huge fondness of motorcycles. Has a few permanent and large gash scars underneath all his clothing for his recklessness.
→ Has a rather horrible fashion sense that borderlines on metrosexual. He has a fondness of long socks and rather long, somewhat feminine leather gloves with laces when not working. [Work attire seem to be a tad more bearable.]
→ Is an incredibly dirty fighter and only plays nice when he must.
→ Despite everything, can be a somewhat smooth talker and sometimes knows what to say to get the effect he wants. [But it's a 50:50 at best.]
→ Where his boasting isn't a lie: the facts that he is quite decent in the art of injuring others and surprisingly, he's a pretty good love maker.
→ Incredible instances where his boasting proves to be false: Alcohol tolerance. He has a severely low one and he rather doesn't enjoy that fact. [It also takes him relatively little to get him high or drugged off his bum.] Also an incredibly reckless driver who's racked up quite a few tickets regardless of how great he says his driving skills are.
→ Made worse by the fact that he actually has a huge fondness of motorcycles. Has a few permanent and large gash scars underneath all his clothing for his recklessness.
→ Has a rather horrible fashion sense that borderlines on metrosexual. He has a fondness of long socks and rather long, somewhat feminine leather gloves with laces when not working. [Work attire seem to be a tad more bearable.]
→ Is an incredibly dirty fighter and only plays nice when he must.
→ Despite everything, can be a somewhat smooth talker and sometimes knows what to say to get the effect he wants. [But it's a 50:50 at best.]