N a m e
[Victor LeBeau]
N i c k n a m e s
[Vick]
A g e
[Twenty-two]
R a c e
[Hunter]
B i r t h d a y
[September 16]
P e r s o n a l i t y
[ I like to approach situations with extreme caution, and I do not like surprises. Once I know that all is well, I let my guard down. I usually have a good time whenever I'm not trying to solve a case. I always know whats up, and I like to tackle situations from every angle before making a decision. I'm shy at first, only because I'm gauging your trust. But once these walls are down, its pretty hard to get them back up again.]
H i s t o r y
[ I was born in New Orleans, Louisiana, a city know for its tourists attractions and Mardi Gras. But beyond the fun facade, is a histroy of tragedies and ghost stories that, if you meet any of the locals, they would reassure you, are true. At the tender age of twelve, our family, who lived on one of the most historic plantations, came face to face with the offspring of the demons that our ancestors were supposedly to have extinguished. My mother went mad when my dad went missing, no one believing a word she said when she told them that he had been dragged to hell by the demon offspring. Taken into an insane asylum just before my fifteenth birthday, my mother made me promise to find those demons responsible for my fathers imprisonment before they came back for her as well. Unfortunately, the demons fled Louisiana, plagueing other small towns all across America, leaving behind a bloody trail that I am now responsible for cleaning up.]
B a d H a b i t s
[I bite my nails when I get nervous, and I swear whenever I get angry.]
U s e r n a m e
[September S a p p h i r e]
