Name: Al Hollingsworth Gender: Male, Straight (?) Age/DOB: ~30, unknown dob Origin: Rookery Earth, Miami Florida, moved to Europe after Combine Family: Unknown, deceased, very possibly part of a mafia family given how he behaves in Rapture Other: Part of the Shorepoint rescue group, fits in very nicely with the Rapture team and will likely flirt with any woman around him - thankfully he's pretty handsome and fairly charming Height: 6'0" Weight: 155, sleek, toned, but not overly muscular, could get pudgy if there was enough food and not enough exercising to do Hair: very dark brown, nearly black, heavy but somewhat stiff, kept quite short though he's seriously considering growing out a pony tail Eyes: dark brown, faintly hazel in bright light, under 'concerned' looking brows Appearance: fair skinned with a bit of bronze, generous stubble and body/limb hair, often looks a bit more uptight than he actually is, but he is definitely that... Genetic Abilities: unknown, but Melissa swears that he has 'something' going on. She likens this to Hoyle, his untreated clones have some form of Vortal power, but it's as undefined in Al as Hoyle's. It's possible that he has a Vortal presence that is masked by careful power use, but at that point the Vortigaunts would see it. Likely to be of use in future splicing, either way. Icarus Processing: None, Melissa would like to see what happens, but he's not all that hot on having the process done, just in case it screws him up |
Image Credits: Valve / Gmod (unknown modder) |
Skills or Profession: If he'd been old enough, he would have picked up his father's work. What that work was, he hasn't yet said, but he's mentioned this on numerous occasions. He is adept with radios and communication devices, and is good with organizing and shuffling people around. Maybe those things played roles in his 'father's work, but... no one really knows. In Rapture's safe conditions, though, he does seem a bit like he wants to make sure he knows where everyone and every dragon is, organizing 'looting expeditions' on occasion, and he really does like to dress well, so maybe his family was in the tailoring business. uh huh. | |
Personality: Cool and quiet, observant, and a little bit creepy. Always seems to be judging you, but for what reason? He does lighten up in parties or in groups where he doesn't have to be wary of any Combine assaults. In Rapture, however, he's grown to be fairly confident and creative. He enjoys fashion, old cars, and movie nights. | |
Events or History: As suave as he is, Al hasn't really got much to say about his own life either before or after the Combine. But he likes to be relied upon, and likes to be 'in charge'. However, he also knows painfully well that he is not the top of the heap here in Rapture - that honor belongs to Rhea Mercer and her extraordinary daughter Raven. But for the people-on-the-streets, Al is surely the guy that will be known on the radio, on the loudspeaker, and perhaps even on the silver screen some day, if Joe and Mary have anything to say about it. He was barely a teenager when the Combine struck, and his existing childhood skills apparently served him well enough to get him to this point, hiding, radios, observing and responding when needed. He resides in the Artemis Suites, apartment 83, where he has begun collecting equipment suitable for his 'trade' in announcements and film. |
|
Dragon Name: Leviathan |
|