[Pomoland] Profile: Chastity H. Sullivan
CHASTITY HEI SULLIVAN
AKA: HEI, HEIHEI, VIRGIN BOY
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Birth Date: March 18
Blood Type: AB
Height: 5'10"/177cm
Weight: 133lb/60kg
Ethnicity: Chinese/European (French, Russian, English, Swedish, Dutch)
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue-grey
Occupation: Bodyguard/Hitman, On-call Triad Member
Skills: Firearms (sniping), cooking, emergency first-aid, 20/15 vision.
Languages spoken: English, Mandarin, Cantonese, some Italian/Japanese/Spanish/Russian slang.
Appearance: Hei takes more after his mother than he does his father, though his mixed heritage is still noticeable overall. He's thin, but not scrawny, and while aware that he can be considered attractive, he tends to dismiss the fact by deferring it to his mother's "superior skill." Aside from maintaining good hygiene and an air of professionalism when the occasion demands it, he doesn't bother much with his appearance. His default attire consists mainly of the nondescript suit-and-tie ensemble favored by those under Wang-Fei's command, but he is more than willing to oblige his mother's occasional whim to dress him up herself.
Personality: From the somewhat aloof and wary manner employed in his dealings with the General Public, Hei is--at first glance--a case study in the snobbishly unsocial and unapproachable. Yet contrary to such less-than-personable conduct, he is respectful, sometimes even capable of (awkwardly indirect) displays of affection towards those important to him. For those select few, of whom his mother reigns supreme and his father not-at-all, he is willing to do almost anything: from running the odd errand to fulfilling the odd hit request, no questions asked.
The foundations of Hei's world views are peculiar at best. Armed with an intrinsically massive mother complex, in addition to an equally influential preset of likes, dislikes and high-standards, he is very judgmental--prone to jumping to conclusions and coming up with questionable theories of why things work/how they happen all on his own. As someone who quite literally idolizes his mother to the point where the greatest compliment given is remarking upon their resemblance, most of Hei's actions, decisions, and motivations can be traced back to the inherent drive to make her proud. Very much goal-oriented, Hei takes pride in his skills and, though generally unfazed by most things due to his upbringing, can become easily flustered from a bit of well-delivered praise.
If Hei had a quote to live by, it'd run something along the lines of "In Mother I Trust." As such, he hardly ever disagrees with Wang-Fei, except on very select issues concerning either a) romance (a romantic at heart, Hei believes in True Love as it is portrayed in Asian dramas), or b) his father. Still very much dependent on his mother emotionally, it could be said that Hei has yet to fly the nest.
History: Hei's long-term relationship with indignity began the moment he was born. The first and only child of a crime syndicate leader and red-light district owner, one would think that at the very least he'd be given a name befitting the affluent and illicit environment he was about to enter. Unfortunately, that was hardly the case. So certain that the baby was going to be a girl, Roy Sullivan had rushed off to sign the birth certificate before the attending nurse could even find him and congratulate him on his new son--all the while avowing that his "daughter would never know the touch of man." (Incidentally, Hei's Chinese name of 採天翼 and the nickname 嘿嘿 were also courtesy of his father's lack of nomenclative aesthetics).
Throughout his earlier years, Hei spent equal amounts of time in the company of both parents' employees and steadily became acclimated (or more accurately: desensitized) to everything the underground organization and sex industry had to offer (rumor mill has it that he is still a virgin). Regardless, he was an altogether reasonable child, quiet and observant(?), although his adoration for one parent over the other soon manifested itself as a stubborn insistence to spend as much time with Wang-Fei as possible; even if it involved watching trashy Asian soap operas. Meanwhile at this point, concurrent to the increasing dependence towards his mother, Hei was also displaying signs of childish animosity against his father (citing him as "unmanly" and "a pussy," demanding a manlier replacement, and refusing to be held by said failed excuse of a man--much to Roy's chagrin).
In a manner, he was very much sheltered, and his development continued without major flux up until he was of age to go to school. It was only when he enrolled in a private kindergarten that he was rudely awakened to the awkward irony that was his name. Some odd schoolyard scuffles with his classmates later, and Hei was pulled out of the school at the behest of his frantic father and found himself being tutored by his mother's retainer. Having never really connected with the other children his age, he only clung more to his mother after that particular stint.
During the period of home-schooling, Hei discovered an affinity for firearms, in particular sniping, and worked hard to hone his talents. Made more aware of his surroundings, he also became increasingly conscientious to the host of other (self-perceived) injustices done upon his person, beginning with his names, and more-often-than-not attributed their origins to his father. What used to be a simple, non-preference soon devolved into a blame-fueled dislike; a one-sided estrangement. Coupled with a healthy imagination and the unwavering belief that Roy wasn't even human, much less his father, Hei went through a period wherein he tried to get rid of Roy in the manner one would supernatural creatures (i.e. stakes through the heart, silver bullets, FBI intervention, et cetera).
Unfortunately for Hei, Roy had the devil's luck, and it was only until he almost maimed a new recruit with a flaming cross trap intended for his father that Wang-Fei finally stepped in. With a resounding slap on the wrist, Wang-Fei curbed Hei's fledgling Oedipal complex, ensuring that he no longer aimed to kill--just maim--and only when his mother wasn't looking.
Despite acknowledging that Roy may be his biological father, however, Hei continued to reject the idea of Roy as his father on the basis that he wasn't worthy of the right. With his psychoses guaranteeing adverse reactions to anything that resembled his father (the level of aversion dependent on the level of resemblance), but unable to actually do him any lasting damage for fear of being disowned by his mother, Hei gradually shifted his goals from exacting divine retribution against his father to that of, given Roy's particular ancestral history, proving his infidelity.
What he didn't expect was for one blond and fabulous and utterly insufferable man to enter the scene with an open interest in acquiring the red light district. Nor did he really anticipate being literally traded over to the man as collateral in exchange for leaving said district alone. Nowadays, Hei lives in a high-rise apartment midway between his parents' compound and Litre's sprawling estate. Officially under Litre's employment as per Wang-Fei's insistence, Hei can only resign himself to the situation at hand and focus on his job in order to make his mother proud.
AKA: HEI, HEIHEI, VIRGIN BOY
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Birth Date: March 18
Blood Type: AB
Height: 5'10"/177cm
Weight: 133lb/60kg
Ethnicity: Chinese/European (French, Russian, English, Swedish, Dutch)
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue-grey
Occupation: Bodyguard/Hitman, On-call Triad Member
Skills: Firearms (sniping), cooking, emergency first-aid, 20/15 vision.
Languages spoken: English, Mandarin, Cantonese, some Italian/Japanese/Spanish/Russian slang.
Appearance: Hei takes more after his mother than he does his father, though his mixed heritage is still noticeable overall. He's thin, but not scrawny, and while aware that he can be considered attractive, he tends to dismiss the fact by deferring it to his mother's "superior skill." Aside from maintaining good hygiene and an air of professionalism when the occasion demands it, he doesn't bother much with his appearance. His default attire consists mainly of the nondescript suit-and-tie ensemble favored by those under Wang-Fei's command, but he is more than willing to oblige his mother's occasional whim to dress him up herself.
Personality: From the somewhat aloof and wary manner employed in his dealings with the General Public, Hei is--at first glance--a case study in the snobbishly unsocial and unapproachable. Yet contrary to such less-than-personable conduct, he is respectful, sometimes even capable of (awkwardly indirect) displays of affection towards those important to him. For those select few, of whom his mother reigns supreme and his father not-at-all, he is willing to do almost anything: from running the odd errand to fulfilling the odd hit request, no questions asked.
The foundations of Hei's world views are peculiar at best. Armed with an intrinsically massive mother complex, in addition to an equally influential preset of likes, dislikes and high-standards, he is very judgmental--prone to jumping to conclusions and coming up with questionable theories of why things work/how they happen all on his own. As someone who quite literally idolizes his mother to the point where the greatest compliment given is remarking upon their resemblance, most of Hei's actions, decisions, and motivations can be traced back to the inherent drive to make her proud. Very much goal-oriented, Hei takes pride in his skills and, though generally unfazed by most things due to his upbringing, can become easily flustered from a bit of well-delivered praise.
If Hei had a quote to live by, it'd run something along the lines of "In Mother I Trust." As such, he hardly ever disagrees with Wang-Fei, except on very select issues concerning either a) romance (a romantic at heart, Hei believes in True Love as it is portrayed in Asian dramas), or b) his father. Still very much dependent on his mother emotionally, it could be said that Hei has yet to fly the nest.
History: Hei's long-term relationship with indignity began the moment he was born. The first and only child of a crime syndicate leader and red-light district owner, one would think that at the very least he'd be given a name befitting the affluent and illicit environment he was about to enter. Unfortunately, that was hardly the case. So certain that the baby was going to be a girl, Roy Sullivan had rushed off to sign the birth certificate before the attending nurse could even find him and congratulate him on his new son--all the while avowing that his "daughter would never know the touch of man." (Incidentally, Hei's Chinese name of 採天翼 and the nickname 嘿嘿 were also courtesy of his father's lack of nomenclative aesthetics).
Throughout his earlier years, Hei spent equal amounts of time in the company of both parents' employees and steadily became acclimated (or more accurately: desensitized) to everything the underground organization and sex industry had to offer (rumor mill has it that he is still a virgin). Regardless, he was an altogether reasonable child, quiet and observant(?), although his adoration for one parent over the other soon manifested itself as a stubborn insistence to spend as much time with Wang-Fei as possible; even if it involved watching trashy Asian soap operas. Meanwhile at this point, concurrent to the increasing dependence towards his mother, Hei was also displaying signs of childish animosity against his father (citing him as "unmanly" and "a pussy," demanding a manlier replacement, and refusing to be held by said failed excuse of a man--much to Roy's chagrin).
In a manner, he was very much sheltered, and his development continued without major flux up until he was of age to go to school. It was only when he enrolled in a private kindergarten that he was rudely awakened to the awkward irony that was his name. Some odd schoolyard scuffles with his classmates later, and Hei was pulled out of the school at the behest of his frantic father and found himself being tutored by his mother's retainer. Having never really connected with the other children his age, he only clung more to his mother after that particular stint.
During the period of home-schooling, Hei discovered an affinity for firearms, in particular sniping, and worked hard to hone his talents. Made more aware of his surroundings, he also became increasingly conscientious to the host of other (self-perceived) injustices done upon his person, beginning with his names, and more-often-than-not attributed their origins to his father. What used to be a simple, non-preference soon devolved into a blame-fueled dislike; a one-sided estrangement. Coupled with a healthy imagination and the unwavering belief that Roy wasn't even human, much less his father, Hei went through a period wherein he tried to get rid of Roy in the manner one would supernatural creatures (i.e. stakes through the heart, silver bullets, FBI intervention, et cetera).
Unfortunately for Hei, Roy had the devil's luck, and it was only until he almost maimed a new recruit with a flaming cross trap intended for his father that Wang-Fei finally stepped in. With a resounding slap on the wrist, Wang-Fei curbed Hei's fledgling Oedipal complex, ensuring that he no longer aimed to kill--just maim--and only when his mother wasn't looking.
Despite acknowledging that Roy may be his biological father, however, Hei continued to reject the idea of Roy as his father on the basis that he wasn't worthy of the right. With his psychoses guaranteeing adverse reactions to anything that resembled his father (the level of aversion dependent on the level of resemblance), but unable to actually do him any lasting damage for fear of being disowned by his mother, Hei gradually shifted his goals from exacting divine retribution against his father to that of, given Roy's particular ancestral history, proving his infidelity.
What he didn't expect was for one blond and fabulous and utterly insufferable man to enter the scene with an open interest in acquiring the red light district. Nor did he really anticipate being literally traded over to the man as collateral in exchange for leaving said district alone. Nowadays, Hei lives in a high-rise apartment midway between his parents' compound and Litre's sprawling estate. Officially under Litre's employment as per Wang-Fei's insistence, Hei can only resign himself to the situation at hand and focus on his job in order to make his mother proud.