Name: Tiberius Coolidge
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Height: 5ft 10
Body type: Youth
Facial expression: Bored
Hair: Aqua Blue
Eye color: Cyan Blue
Skin color: Tan
Profession: Trainee ---> Hopeful Scout
Military outfit: Mix N Match - No Green Cloak
Personality:
Good
- Bold
- Truthful [Generally]
- Caring [To A Point]
- Intelligent
- Friendly [Unless one gets in his way]
Bad
- Sadomasochist
- Psychopathic
- Loves Fighting
- Blunt
History:
Hobbies
Fighting, Drinking, Training, Reading, and Sleeping.
Family
Mr. Coolidge - Murdered
Mrs. Coolidge - Murdered
Vincent Coolidge - Murdered
Thomas Coolidge - Murdered
Job
None.
Past
xxx Tiberius Coolidge was born on an early October morning, the leaves of fall seemed to come early that year. While Tiberius can not remember his own birth, he was told about it many a times because he was the youngest child of the family, lucky number three as they always called him. As a child, young Tiberius seemed to always want to play but never had any desire to learn. He would always play with his mom and his dad as they would smile and lift him up into the air as such a gentle creature only to swing him in circles to end in a laughing embrace of love. The family was poor and there wasn't much one could ever do about that but at the end of the day the family had each other and they always seemed to have the one thing that mattered. . . Love.
xxx But what was love when one had a problem? The family generally always worked through them the best they could, yet the oldest brother known as Vincent wanted nothing more than to earn his way through the world and make it as a rich merchant. However the golden rule to life was that to make money one had to have money. What was the boy to do? He desired money and he refused to allow his family, when he had one of his own, to grow up without money like they were now! The very thought of it seemed Ludacris to him! So he went out one day as young Tiberius was playing with his mother and he stole a valuable item from a merchant and ran as fast as he could back. However he did not know that he was being followed.
xxx A few days later the door was busted in, Hired Men swarmed in the area as they demanded to know where the item of value was but no one seemed to know. The boy known as Vincent wasn't even there at the time so all hope was lost in actually giving it back. The father told them to get out of their house and a struggle broke out, the father was killed on accident. A knife went into his neck as they fell to the ground struggling. Out of fear of being arrested the man then slaughtered the mother and Thomas as Tiberius hid in the cabinet and watched. Why was he in the cabinet? It was pure luck out of a game of hide and seek. Vincent returned to find his parents corpses, he had walked in the door but as soon as he had he had his own throat slit by the same aspiring man who ravaged the house until he found the item and left. Luckily he had found it before searching the cabinets and finding Tiberius, his family murdered at the ripe age of six. . . Ever since that day, Tiberius has always wanted to be nice like he was once, to have fun and interact with people. But he was driven by a newfound sense of purpose. One to learn, to fight, and to kill. He began to learn that pain was only a sign of weakness and he loved to experience pain as it simply taught that that place or technique was flawed and it would allow him to see how to properly perfect it. His scar under his left eye is simply a scar he had gotten during training, the eye patch holds no real value as it was his fathers and he usually wears it in his memory. He only takes it off when fighting. He worked for awhile for the Merchant guilds. Mostly as a servant boy to clean off the tables of food when done and to pour more wine in exchange for housing and food. When he got older, he became what had changed his life had been. An enforcer. Little record is kept of any criminal activity but violent he was. Near the end, he had no need for violence, as his reputation was quite known though nothing could ever really be proven besides his employer and that he lived in wall Maria. One day he simply got bored with his job. And decided he wanted bigger stronger prey to claim. He figured titans would be his best bet.
