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Sep 03, 2011 23:35

Player
Name - hanshi
AIM Name - han kyungju
E-Mail - kyungjhan[at]gmail[dot]com

Character
Name - Coyote Smith
Fandom - Killer7
Canon Point - After the "Encounter" episode
Age - Physical age: 28, Actual age: 60+ -- it's hard to determine.
Gender - Male

Appearance
Coyote Smith was designed with a "Yankee" image in mind, which are Japanese high-school delinquents. He's tall, standing maybe at 5'11 or 6', and very lanky, but he's also very athletic with a muscular build. All that jumping works out his legs, you know. His black hair is styled into a pompadour, usually done very carelessly so little pieces of hair stick out in various places (not that he cares), and his sideburns have grown long down the side of his face, connecting fully with the pointed beard covering his chin. He's of Puerto Rican descent with a tan complexion and dark brown eyes. He may or may not have a tattoo on his left arm of two X's. He carries with him a modified Enfield Revolver, which most of the modifications made on it are banned by international law. It's a powerful weapon, if a bit slow due to its recoil.

His clothes are casual and kind of... ugly. The shirts are ugly, anyway. He wears a white wifebeater, and over that, an obnoxiously loud shirt with clashing colors and bizarre patterns which he usually keeps unbuttoned. His pants are dark denim straight-leg jeans, held up by a plain leather belt, and worn over a pair of black boots. To be honest, he doesn't look much like an assassin and more like your average street punk.

Parade of Ugly Shirts!

Personality
Coyote is described by most as an angry and violent person. He's quick to take offense, and would probably punch a guy (or shoot him) than talk things out or even get into a screaming match. He's vengeful, holds a fiery grudge against Dan, a bit rude, and lazy/sloppy. However, this isn't to say that he's not capable of kindness and compassion, either.

It appears that he has extreme anger issues, and feels that if he can't express himself violently, the anger will never go away. So, he resorts to killing or fighting, which suited him fine within the Smith Syndicate. It's possibly that he was raised in a bad neighborhood and that only harbored his anger, going through tough times and being involved with gangs. There's nothing specific that would ping his rage-radar, but try to use your best judgement when speaking with him. He'll probably find a way to get angry. Mentioning Dan or how Dan killed him is a good way to piss him off, too.

When Coyote was a normal human, Dan had killed him. So, he harbors ill-intentions towards the man and sees him as a nemesis of sorts. After he was resurrected, one can only assume that he got into plenty of fights with Dan, but after being shot once again and absorbed, these feelings of anger (towards Dan and anything) were mostly spent on Heaven Smiles since he could never face Dan directly anymore. He could admit that his second death was pretty pathetic, so it's a sore subject for him. Being caught in your underwear, then snuck up on from behind so easily is not a fun way to go.

He's not particularly intelligent, but he does have a knack for picking locks and modifying guns. He enjoys picking the heavy padlocks in particular. He's also very picky about his guns, wanting them to match his tastes, so he mods them like crazy so that they pack a good punch and look pretty doing it. Good with his hands, he's probably one of those type of guys that like to spend hours on their car, fixing it up and showing it off. He's not prideful, but there are things he takes great interest in, and clings to them.

When he's not being angry or violent, he has a surprisingly normal side to him. He's never been very meticulous about his appearance and pretty much throws on whatever mismatched clothes he's got in his closet (or walk around naked in the privacy of his own room) and styles his hair much more quickly than he should for a pompadour, which causes little strands to stick out here and there. So it's safe to say that he's lazy and a bit of a slob, like any normal guy. There's also a soft side to him for people he really cares about, but it's rare and only shows it in subtle ways. To people he's just met, if they remain friendly towards him and don't bring up any sore subjects, he'll react to them like any normal person would without screaming or striking them. Unless you caught him at a bad time, then it's probably best to just back away from the Puerto Rican.

History
[wiki link] ==> You're fucked.

Like a good handful of the Killer7 (read: all of them), little is known about their lives before becoming Smiths. The farthest back we can see is his death at the Union Hotel, where he was gunned down by Emir Parkreiner in his underwear. It has been mentioned in the Hand of Killer7, a book explaining the world and plot of the game in greater detail, that Coyote and Dan have a history of sorts. A history where Coyote was shot to death by Dan, and found himself having to work with him. It didn't mean he had to like it, and didn't mean he couldn't bother the shit out of the ex-cop, either. Not like killing each other would do each other any good, except for maybe Harman bringing them back and perhaps threatening to leave them dead if they didn't grow the fuck up. We can only assume that they bickered and fought a lot when they weren't working (which wasn't often), and begrudgingly worked together if they had no choice.

Like the others, Coyote had been resurrected for some reason by Harman, much to the surprise of some of the other members (Iwazaru seemed to be particularly displeased). The only one in the Smith syndicate that seemed to enjoy Coyote's company was Con, the young blind Chinese-American boy, who he considered as a younger brother. Coyote's rivalry with Dan seemed to fuel Con's already-present hate for Dan. Coyote approved. This is all before Emir killed him, however, and was resurrected once more as an angry, blood-lusting spirit living within Garcian's mind. Nevermind the fact that Garcian was Emir, after his 13-year old past self had commited suicide after finishing his mission.

His story seems to end here, however. Nothing more is really elaborated on as the story progresses in the game. He just harbors a grudge against Dan, gets along with Con still even if they cannot see each other face-to-face, picks locks, jumps high, and goes through the game like a good, obedient assassin.

Everything else is mentioned in the wiki.

Skills/Abilities/Powers - Coyote has a high-jumping ability (as in, he can land on the roof of a house in one leap) and can pick almost any lock. He also has a charged up shot described as a "custom magnum shell" that requires one vial of blood. It's much like Dan's Collateral Shot, but weaker. And like the rest of the Killer7, he can heal and power up through absorbing blood.

Power Restrictions - Blood absorbtion can heal only smallish wounds and cuts. He can still jump really freaking high and pick locks, but I doubt his lock-picking skills will help him to escape the carnival.

Job - Maintenance, something reallllly boring that he'll hate.

Mark Location - Left hip. Just barely peaks over his pants.

Samples
First Person Sample (Communicator, Bulletin, or Mirror):
Wasn't one fuckin' carnival enough? Seriously, who the hell is giving the orders these days anyway, huh? Con? I mean, the kid's great and all, but I'll be damned if I have to run around another funhouse with shitty cackles echoing everywhere all the fuck over again. There's limits to this shit, you know?

Don't even know why I'm talking to this stupid thing...is this shit workin'? Am I broadcasting a one-way message here? Some fuckin' feedback would be nice, thaaaank you!

Third Person Sample (Log)
Coyote didn't like carnivals. They were outdated, boring, and didn't exactly fill him with wonder when he was younger. He saw them as a useless piece of amusement that privileged children frequented and the not so fortunate ones dreamed of, even if it wasn't really all that great from his point of view. Why would you want to waste your time hanging around creepy looking clowns and funky mirrors and riding on gently rising and lowering ponies?

At least, that's how he felt when he was younger. He was surprised he could remember so far back. Memories and opinions from back the day were rare, and he clung to them like they were the most precious things. Maybe this mission wasn't all bad, after all.

"Eugh, now I'm just gonna have images of motherfuckin' clowns and shit in my head all day," he muttered, fishing his Enfield revolver from his back pocket -- a dangerous place to put a gun, mind you -- and reloading it quickly. "And we thought Heaven Smiles were bad? Fuck that."

Nevermind. This mission sucked.

*ooc, application, cor

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