Keeland Mackay

[Keeland Mackay]

Vitals

[/b] Keeland Iain Mackay

Age: 32

Birthday: April 3

Class: English

Place of Birth: Scottland

Ethnicity: Scottish

Height: 6' 2"

Weight: 210 lbs

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Blue

Sexuality: Straight
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Persona

[/b] Keeland is a rather unique individual. He finds things funny that most would not, and is always out to make his life as interesting as it can be. Be that through the expense of others or simply through his own adventurous nature. However as a teacher, he is very laid back and usually the type to try and be friends with his student. Feeling that it is more beneficial to them to be comfortable in class than to be nervous he will bite their heads off. However he does have the ability, always lurking beneath the surface, to be strict and authoritative when the need arises.

Mentality: Sane. Perhaps a bit eccentric but sane none the less.

Ideal: To enjoy his life to the fullest despite what others may think.

Belief: Life is as boring and tedious as you make it out to be.

Hobbies:
- Playing piano

- Rock climbing

- Sailing

- Travelling

- Classic Literature

- Women

Talents:

See Above Section

Favorite things:

See Above Section
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Aesthetics

Combat

[/b] He has been versed in the methods of both fencing, karate and several other forms of martial arts, the style he tends to stick with is more of a free form of fighting. He is never one to be constricted by a set of rules or disciplines and therefore his fighting reflects that.

Years Practiced: 15 years total learning, with the amount of time for each style varying.

Description: See Fighting Style
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History

[/b] Growing up in the beautiful land of Scotland, Keeland was the only son of Torrin and Edana Mackay. Though being the only son to a drunken Scotsman and his doting wife was not always easy.

At a young age, Keeland found himself striving to please his parents, always seeking the attention and affection of his Father. Yet the only time the man paid much mind to his son was when he did something wrong. So, it was clear to Keeland that the only way to garner his Father's love was to be bad.

So that is exactly what he did. Growing up on the wrong side of being right. There was not much he did not do, including fighting, stealing and drinking. But by the age of 15, he was growing tired of the vagrant way of life, and decided that it was time for a change.

Buckling down in school, he worked his ass off to achieve high marks in his class, even going so far as to join local sports teams in hopes of getting good marks on his college applications. By the time he graduated, he was at the top of his class, not that his Father would have noticed. But his Mother was extremely proud, and that, for Keelan, was enough.

He graduated with offers to attend some of the best universities out there, and soon he found himself in an area of study he loved. English Literature.

It was a passion for him, and as he worked his way through school, surviving on his meager checks and scholarships, he delved into that passion. By the time he had earned his degree, he had already made a name for himself with other scholars of great works of literature.

Using that he found jobs that would fit his lifestyle, sending him all over the world in search of those things which most people stuck in the backs of old libraries and forgot.

It not only gave him the chance to explore, but to also feed his passion. But then an offer arrived he could not pass up. The chance to work at a new school in America....Undoubtedly the first of its kind. Doing what? Well teaching English of course. So here he was, now settling into his new home in San Diego, California and preparing to start a whole new life.

This by far would be his greatest adventure.
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Living Status Information

[/b] Condo overlooking the city. Single bedroom, plush furnishings and an expansive library of course.

Roommates: Nobody except his dog Murko.

Cases Against the Students: 0
Cases Against the Teachers: 0
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Stats

[/b] 40
Dexterity: 20
Constitution: 20
Intelligence: 40
Wisdom: 20
Charisma: 40

The Bio Approval Code Phrase: Must be made with something weak... like raditz [/ul][/size][/color][/font][/center]

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APPROVED WITH MUCH LOVE AND SWEAT AND BLOOD AND TEARS.....AND POWER!


*raises brow*