Frosty

[Frosty]

Name: Adam Kurgan
Nick Names or Alias: Frosty
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sexual Preferances: Straight
Employment: Yes
Job Title & Description:

--Assistant Instructor at Kashima Martial Arts Institute.

Derangement(s):

Easily irritated and angered. He is of Irish and Scottish Decent after all.

Misc.:

Likes;
Heavy Metal
Martial Arts
Swords, Mostly Katanas
Video Games

Dislikes;
Ignorant, stuck up people and people who are assholes.
Disrespect towards his martial art.

Ghoul?: No.
Hunter?: No.
Mage?: No.
Powers:

N/A

Endowments:

N/A

Foci:

N/A

Appearance:

Standing 5' 8", Frosty has shoulder length hair that is Reddish Brown. He has deep blue eyes that people seem to entrance people. He wears four wrist bands, two have flames on them and are at his wrists, the other two are above those and one is a Pantera wrist band while the other has "F-U." stitched on it in red. He wears a black shirt and cut up, loose fitting blue jeans and Steel Toe boots. He is somewhat tanned on his hands, arms, face, and neck. But everywhere else he is rather pale, almost as white as a freshly cleaned white curtain. There are several scars on his body, mostly on the tops of his hands, wrists, and arms, all inflicted through some form of bladed combat in the past. He has a thin scar over his heart running vertically and it is barely visible. Another scar runs from his second rib on the right side of his body close to his abdomen area. His body has muscle but nothing too extreme, medially stacked arms, thick abdomen muscles, pecs and rock hard legs. His entire muscle structure is built for a perfect blend between Power, Speed, Agility, and Flexibility.

Fashion Sense/Style:

Frosty has no particular style, he just wears whats comfortable and allows him to move around and use his martial arts easily. He can usually be found wearing mainly black, Black shirts with skulls, just normal black tank-tops or just plain black T's. He also often wears black jeans and normal denim blue jeans that are loose around the legs. He also sometimes wears a black hoodie with red dice on them.

Personality:

Frosty is in love with the martial arts, always has been since he first started training in Tae Kwon Do, he'll spend hours on hours simply training to refine his techniques as best as he can. Other than that, he also plays video games, he enjoys mainly the ones with lots of blood, violence, and gore. Many find his taste for music rather vulgar, but for being a goth, His heavy metal collections are heaven to him, They include various artists, the Agonist, Lamb of God, Metallica, Slayer, Rammstien, and various others, and they can all be found on his Ipod that he carries around with him at all times. Most think Frosty has a fetish with any type of Oriental weapon or any weapon or blade in martial arts since he'll spend hours reading up on certain weapons. He doesn't think much of love or dating, in fact he gets rather defensive it the conversation comes up and his name is it. Living in a family where you weren't allowed to express your emotions, Frosty falls into a bad habit of keeping his true emotions caged inside. Often using a curtain of fake emotions to hide his real ones. Though he is easily agitated or angered, he's rather kind, compassionate, and funny. Easy to joke around with and someone who would do his best to make you chuckle or laugh.

Physical-Strength: 5
Intelligence: 5
Speed: 4
Leadership: 3
Melee: 4
Unarmed: 7
Ranged: 1
History:

(Editor’s Note; From when Frosty got to Vice City to when he defeated Vicious was all Role played out on another forum.)

Before one can dwell into Frosty’s history it would be noted Frosty’s ancestry. It dates back to the days when Ireland was over ruled by Celtics and pagans. Frosty is a descendant of Celtic clan that were skilled and deadly vampire hunters, unlike most clans in Ireland they were highly skilled and strategic planners, a trait that can be seen in Frosty even now a days when the situation calls for it. The tradition of vampire hunting was passed down from generation to generation even during the immigration into the new world. However in the later generations, vampire hunting was forgotten and if there were vampire hunters in the family, they were very secretive about it and often pulled into it through circumstances not their own.

Frosty, or Adam, was born into the fifteenth generation of his family. By this time most of his family forgot about their heritage as a vampire hunting clan. Frosty had the typical childhood, innocent and naive however he always had two major interests, martial arts and novels and movies based on Kindred and Garou. Around the age of ten his interest in both grew to an extent that his grandparents had decided to sign him up into a Tae Kwon Do school. Ecstatic, Frosty trained diligently and becoming the best he could. By the time he had reached black belt on February 14th, 2004(15) his interest turned into a love and obsession. But soon issues set into his life, the family was going through hard times and school was becoming over burdening. So he left his Dojang but didn’t stop training.

From 2004 to 2006(17) he kept training and even integrated different styles into his own form. He became a very skilled martial artist but this ended up in getting him kicked out of school because of accidentally putting another student in a coma. By this time the family problems got worse and Frosty finally had enough and left, following the same path his sisters and brothers took and leaving, taking the offer of a friend and moving to another city, Vice City, Nevada. During his time there, Frosty kept training to the point that his reflexes and reaction timing were above what would be considered normal.

2008(18) was an odd year for Frosty; on a night he’ll always remember when he was pulled into the world of the supernatural when a Garou had chased him to a rooftop of a building. The beast charged and Frosty dropped to the floor and extended his legs, pole vaulting the Garou off the edge of the building as it landed in a dumpster full of metal and rebar. It turned out that the Garou was actually a target of a hunter named Scarlet.

An hour later, Scarlet and Frosty met at a local dinner and she informed Frosty of the Kindred and Garou war raging in the city and how she was employed as a personal body guard and Garou hunter by the Red Lady Jesana Chanson, pretty much the leader of the Kindred. Turns out the fued started because of a dispute between Jesana and Logan, a Garou and the leader of the largest pack in Vice City. Frosty was offered to be trained by Scarlet and work for Jesana. Needing a place to live and income, as well as being eager to learn more about the world of these creatures he accepted. He trained with and even went on certain missions with Scarlet. It wasn’t bad, aside from the killing, which he couldn’t quite get over. Three days later he met someone he was always at odds with, He went by the alias of Vicious the Bloody and he was one of Jesana’s associates in the war. He tried to pay no attention to the man and continued on his usual missions and carried on in his life. But the way this Vicious man acted around him gave him a feeling he just couldn’t shake… and soon he’d find out why. It was a night of celebration, an area that was once controlled by a group of vampires affiliated with Logan’s clan had been taken over and the occasion was being celebrated with a masquerade. Frosty was originally just going to stay in his room and not join the party; he never did well at social gatherings of this proportion anyways... Especially when they were filled with things that thought of him like cattle. However when Scarlet came he just couldn’t say no and gave in, and as he got to the ball room he knew he would regret it. He had seen blood plenty of times, being a martial artist and a hunter it was a usual thing… but watching them drink it made him a bit queasy. He rushed outside to the back patio for some air and, being Frosty in those situations began to chain smoke.

It was while he was sitting out there trying to get the thought out of his head that he noticed something in the garden. It had turned out that two groups had plans for this gathering; one was a mercenary group of vampire hunters hired by Logan to take out every Kindred at the party, another was from an upstart vampire clan looking to take out the bulk of vampires there so that their rise to control over the city as a dominate vampire clan. Unfortunately for Frosty… he was to meet an assassin from that vampire clan. She attacked and Frosty defended himself, pulling a rapier from within the hands of a bronze statue the two fought. She must’ve been a poorly trained assassin because Frosty survived, beheading the assassin and left with out a scratch… or so he thought. One of her throwing daggers he had dodged ended up hitting him in the side of the neck. Once again the luck of the Irish was with Frosty for the blade had missed his jugular by mere inches… that still didn’t mean he wasn’t bleeding badly. Applying pressure to the wound he hurried back towards the mansion looking for Scarlet.

At the entire time it had happened, Scarlet had been preoccupied by an agent by on of the human hunters who was flirting with her when she saw Frosty reach up to the patio and noticed something was wrong. Then again his hand was covered in red, he made it to the middle of the ballroom and looked around. The scent of his blood catching the vampire’s attentions and preparing the older vampires who picked up his heritage within his blood to attack before he collapsed. The moment Frosty collapsed and Scarlet got in… the planned attack on Jesana’s mansion by the group of hunters initiated and they rushed in and started attacking the vampires and pulling Frosty and Scarlet out of there before the building was blown up. Unfortunately for them… Vicious and Jesana survived. Frosty woke up in the hospital the next day; the entire attack at the mansion was spread through the newspapers and everything. Frosty walked out of the hospital, mostly out of fear that whoever survived the attack would look for retribution and look to take it out of him.

That or whatever was left of Jesana’s goons would come looking for him. He stayed the days at a friend of his named Raphael where he recuperated and stayed under the radar, by that time he had given up being a hunter and mostly kept notes on vampires, hunters, and lycanthrope. A few days later Frosty received a summons to hear over a will from a dead aunt he rarely knew. Frosty got a majority of the money and two of her houses, one in Vice City, and the other in New York. It turned out his Aunt had accepting their families ancestry as a hunter’s clan and was killed by a vampire their family been hunting for a majority of their life.

Frosty moved in, for the first few days… it was anything but comfortable. The lavish house was more than what he was used to even if Scarlet would come over and visit every once in a while. One sleepless and restless night, he decided to go to the small library that was in the house. It was there he found a small black leather bided diary. Letting curiosity get the best of him, he opened it up and found a note addressed to him.

Dearest Adam,

I understand it is against your parent’s wishes for you to find out of your family’s origin and heritage but I feel that you might already be caught up in it and that you should know. Everything within this dairy is what I have learned of our family and what we were. May the gods be with you on your journey.

Clairisia.

Over the following weeks when he had spare time from his training and work at the local Dojo, one could find him nose first in the diary learning all about his heritage. It was around this time Scarlet, who was now a private lycan hunter was targeting Logan at a nearby club. Scarlet had little success killing Logan and found herself on the verge of death until at the nick of timing… Vicious stepped in and prevented Logan from issuing the finishing blow and wounding him before taking Scarlet away and giving her a second chance to take out Logan but as a Kindred. Reluctantly… Scarlet accepted but then again this was part of Vicious’ plan. He and Jesana had been looking for Frosty after the mansion, not to kill him… especially not after how Vicious explained the boy’s ancestry and how he could be used in her war against Logan, and he found out his location through Scarlet’s blood, but, being of his word he still turned her. Around this time, an ancient vampire simply known as Shadows who was reawakened from his sleep and went from Vice City as part of the Vampire vs Lycan war to a world wide killing spree of Lycanthrope returned to Vice City and joined Jesana and Vicious, taking Scarlet as his fledgling to train. Vicious soon informed Shadows of his plan for the child and Shadows offered passing if Scarlet were to get in the way and get killed.

The following night… Vicious and Jesana attacked him. Vicious’ plan was to have Jesana change Frosty and then keep him under a mind control for a perfect vampiric soldier. But just before Jesana could sink her fangs into Frosty, Scarlet came and saved him. Frosty rushed inside to grab his weapon and as he came out, he saw Scarlet getting cut down by Vicious’ blade. The plan was batched and Vicious and Jesana made their escape as a headless Scarlet crumbled into ash. The next few weeks were dry and weary, Frosty had realized that he had feelings for Scarlet more than what just a friend would. But it was too late, the only comfort he received was the diary. But as he read on it talked about this one vampire the clan had been hunting for the longest… every description bared remarkable resemblances to Vicious. It wasn’t until his aunt’s description did it finally clicked that Vicious was the vampire who they had been hunting. This gave Frosty a rise in spirits as he started to train and train harder to be able to take out Vicious. Frosty was a hunter again… and his target, his target was Vicious.
A few weeks later Krow, one of the hunter agents that lead the attack on Jesana’s mansion, confronted him. He had been keeping a file on Frosty and soon, over a cup of coffee learned that Frosty was going after Vicious. Even when asked, Frosty refused help but was offered something else that Frosty accepted. A serum, which targeted Vampiric DNA and attacked it, of course the serum was still in its prototype stage but if it worked then it worked. Krow handed Frosty the vile of the serum and went off.

By this time the war was reaching it’s peek, turned out Vicious and Shadows had batched a plan to send Vice City into utter dismay and chaos. Frosty had left town before this however to go visit family because he thought his days may be his last. During this time, Vicious and Shadows’ plan was hatched as Vicious lured out Jesana and killed her, making it look like Logan had attacked and killed her while Shadows killed Logan and made it seem like Jesana killed him. Shadows and Vicious stepped back and watched the war escalate to the point that lycan and vampire were killing each other in the streets, even killing the humans that got in their way before the city was burned to the ground. Survivors were left in shock and insanity, while the Vice City Massacre as it would be called was covered up as a terrorist attack. (War ended December 30th, 2008. Vice City was destroyed, neither side won, estimated casualties; 2 thousand, estimated survivors; 10)

(Janurary 1, 2009. Age 19) A month later, using the fortune he had obtained, began hunting down Vicious. The two getting into a few fights with Vicious escaping, it was around this time that Frosty had learned that Vicious was teaming with Shadows to raise a large-scale army to over throw the vampiric council and control the world. (Editor’s note; cliché I know but it was what was RP’ed out =P) One time, Frosty was lead all the way to Japan and their battle there ended up with Frosty almost dieing before a wandering vampire who was once a samurai long before Japan’s feudal era and was also Vicious’ teacher in the sword art of Hietmon-ryu. His name was Hiko Senjuko and he took in Frosty and cared to his wounds. Senjuko was a man who went from swords to pottery, but still kept his style finely tuned. To this day there were only two people who mastered his techniques, Vicious and a vampire named Gabriel Valentine who had returned to train under him further. Frosty was allowed to stay at Senjuko’s estate for a month where Frosty told Senjuko of Vicious’ plan. Senjuko’s immediate response was to train Frosty in what he could learn of Hietmon-ryu. Afterward Vicious set out with the company of Gabriel who had obtained a long time grudge against Vicious since their days of training under Senjuko. Gabriel was like Vicious in many ways… calm, cool, collective and ruthless.

For the weeks that they traveled, many, humans and vampires attacked them even lycan who were loyal to Vicious and Shadows before finally coming to Vicious’ old family castle. Within this time, Vicious had betrayed Shadows and drained him dry before killing him. But luckily for the pair, Senjuko had come along on this mission and was first to deal with Vicious. Unfortunately after two hours… It was only left to Vicious and Frosty to duke it out to see who would live. The battle took for what seemed like forever, Vicious held the upper hand and even forced Frosty into hiding to come up with a strategy before finally they fought hard core. Thanks to the vigorous training through Hietmon-ryu, Frosty’s endurance, strength, and speed increased to match with his reflexes and reaction timing. But it rarely helped as Vicious stood over a bloody and nearly broken Frosty with Senjuko’s Katana in his hands. Vicious lifted Frosty by the throat, and began to monologue about his victory over the clan Mc. Clough. In the last bit of strength he had Frosty brought the serum, held in a syringe to Vicious’ neck and rammed the needle through and injected the vampiric virus into Vicious’ jugular. The effects were instantaneous as Vicious dropped Frosty and began coughing up blood. Frosty acted quickly and picked up a piece of sharp wood that was once a destroyed support and rammed it through Vicious’ heart. “Take that and die fucker…” were the last words issued from Frosty’s mouth to Vicious. Vicious dropped to the floor and Frosty left with the last of his strength, holding the thought that the spike would keep him subdued while the virus took it’s course. He trekked to the closest main road and collapsed from his injuries. A few days later he woke up in a hospital ran by the same Agency that Krow worked for, and as he woke up Krow greeted him. Frosty recuperated for three days before catching a flight to New York where his second home that he got through his aunt’s will was.

(End of RP plot)

(One year later 20, Current history when approved)

Frosty had been living in New York and got rather comfortable with the life there, he gave up his life as a hunter now that he believed his prey was killed and started work as an Assistant Instructor at a martial arts school that welcomes students and masters of all types of martial art. Being an ex-hunter he tends to stay away from supernatural things but does still have a few friends and acquaintances that are kindred or Garou. And though he often carries a weapon, whether it be a silver edged dagger or a 45 with silver bullets and a clip of rubber bullets, he refuses to acknowledge that he’s a hunter anymore and will quickly refuse to kill any vampire or lycan unless he is attacked by them and defending himself.

[Iota]

History:

That night he was attacked and barely avoided death from an assassin

who sent the assassin and why? he may not know why or how.. but as the story teller, you would do. so the more information about why things have happened, the better.

He was also a body guard for a kindred, but he is a hunter? why did he do this? did he know his employer was a kindred or was he "undercover"? again, details are required

Stats:

Generally alright, but he is a black belt? make the unarmed a 7, speed to 4 and then lower one of the other stats down by one.

~Iota

[Iota]