forum Welcome to the Gang (closed)
Started by @Vuclan-is-tired
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(Here we go. He isn't very reckless, but I thought that the gang could possibly use a calm, quiet kid xD)

Full name: Malik Asha
Gang name: "Jinx"
Birthdate: December 21
Astrological Sign: Saggitarus
Age: 20 years.
Sexuality: Gay
Appearance: A tanned, darker skin tone with pale freckles that dot areas on the bridge of his nose and some on his shoulders as well. (African American/Italian Descent). He has almond-shaped hazel eyes, that lean towards more of a faded green tone. Though, his left eye is a gray color due to him being blind in the specific one. (He'll use something to cover it up once in a while, though it appears to look like he has mismatched eyes.) His hair is a darker brown tone, with faint wave and curls. He hasn't cut it in quite some time, so he can tuck some strands behind his ears. Around 5'11 with a leaner and lankier body, though he doesn't seem very scrawny. Has a few golden tattoos stretched across his back and some peak out on his neck. A scar on his jaw and a few along his arms and chest.
Apparel: Malik usually wears looser shirts like sweaters and old band shirts. He will wear the occasional hoodie and a few old aviator type vests. For pants, he will wear darker jeans, some with faint rips in them as well. Always has some sort of crystal bracelet, necklace or silver bangle. (He believes in crystal healing and properties) Constantly wears his beat-up converse.
Do they have an Accent: He has an American accent, though there a few hints of African American slang in them at times.
Vices: He is almost never seen without a pack of cigarettes and has an addiction to them. Drinks quite often as well.
Virtues: He's very calm and understanding, and will always think an action through. Usually one of the more laidback and charismatic types.
Background: Malik had never had a great life growing up and shared a run-down apartment with his sister, Khari, his father and the occasional family members. He had always needed to take care of his sister from a young age since his father had been into gambling, drugs, and drinking. One day, his father had lost his anger on Malik and put his left eye out. Since then, he had been living on the streets, occasionally trying to reach his sister throughout the city when he was older.
Family: A father, a mother who had died when he was younger and a little sister, Khari, who is nineteen years old.
Attitude: Malik is calm with others and usually finds strength when he is with those he cares about. He believes in staying low and not trying to get into too many fights or arguments. Cares a lot about others around him. Though, he has never felt highly about himself and barely takes great care of his own needs. (Blames himself for running away and leaving his sister behind)
Optimist or pessimist: Optimist, though when drinking or smoking, usually the pessimist.
Introvert or extrovert: Introverted
Drives and motivations: He wants to get far away from his own home and never end up like his father. (That's why he's so quiet and calm)
Extremely skilled at: Very good with medicine even though he doesn't tell many people about that. Considered the gang's medic.
Extremely unskilled at: Climbing and coordination (due to his blind eye) Not very good with conversations since he tends to get flustered most of the time.
Good characteristics: Thinks things through, extremely protective and loving to the ones he loves. (If someone messes with someone he cares about, it won't end well.)
Character flaws: Has a faint stutter at times and his coordination isn't great due to his blind eyes. Personality wise, he can be too submissive and easily let others take advantage of him.
Theme song: Perhaps a Halsey song, like New Americana?
Quote: A French word, "raison d'etre" the most important reason or purpose for someone or something's existence. Or another one when he's feeling sarcastic, "I wish common sense was more common."
Weapon: Malik doesn't do great with weapons, though he's very talented at driving motorcycles throughout towns. He even has his own decorated helmet with graffiti help from his sister. Though, his weapon of choice would probably be his own fists or a gun.

@Vuclan-is-tired

Shard pops a bubble, a cigar in her hand as she sat at the meeting place. She was tired, and very pissed off. She needed sleep, but had to call an emergency meeting.

@A5_ WICKED

Jordan vaults over the stair case railings, dropping to the next floor. He was running to the beat of a hardcore song with massive base.

@Vuclan-is-tired

Shard takes another breath of smoke before looking around. "Took you two. Where are the others?" She asks, tilting her head. "I sent this as an emergency."