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| Name: | Hannibal King | |||||||||
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| Bio: | Name: Hannibal Jeremiah King Nickname(s) (if any): King, Pain in the Ass Age: 32 DOB: November 19, 1976 Fandom they are from: Blade Trinity PB: Ryan Reynolds  Background: Born the sixth child to Delilah and Frank King, Hannibal knew nothing but love from his parents and his siblings. The family lived in a farmhouse on the edge of the city, as far away from the city as Delilah could get without Frank losing his job as a policeman. Life was as normal as life could be as Hannibal grew. Delilah had another child when Hannibal was two, another girl, and now Hannibal had the chance to be a big brother. He protected his sister, Tory, from everything and where Hannibal was Tory was sure to be toddling behind him. The two were close, even going as far as sharing a bed when Tory was old enough to sleep outside of her crib. Years passed, and the Christmas that Hannibal was fifteen a tragedy struck his family. His father, doing his normal rounds, came across…something he probably shouldn’t have. The family never received any information about what had killed Frank King, but rumors had it that Frank’s body had been drained of blood. Money was tight around the King household, and it wasn’t long before the family had to move to the city. Delilah did her best to find them a nice neighborhood, but they ended up in one of the worst slums the city had to offer. She worked two jobs, to support her family; the eldest four had already moved on and out of their family’s life and didn’t want anything to do with their poor family. Hannibal stepped up, as did his older sister, Connie. They worked after school, Hannibal working as a stock boy and Connie working as a cashier. They did what they could to help their mother out. One night while Hannibal was working he ran into a most peculiar man. He claimed to be a private eye, and needed a strapping young man like King to help him out. Hannibal, of course, was leery of this man but eventually he did decide to help him out. After all, Hannibal wanted to be a police officer like his father. So after his shift at the local grocery store he started helping out the private detective, Mr. White. Years passed, and Hannibal graduated high school. Connie had already gone off to college, with the help of scholarships, and Hannibal was proud of her. Tory was still in high school, a senior, and Hannibal knew that it wouldn’t be long before she left as well. Taking a few day classes and working full time now for Mr. White, Hannibal started putting back money for Tory. Tory’s senior prom was approaching, and Hannibal took her shopping for her dress. They spent the day together, laughing, shopping and having a good time. The night of her prom, Delilah did up Tory’s hair, and Hannibal took pictures of Tory and her date. They went on their way, and Hannibal went into work. He did his stake out for Mr. White, collecting the information needed. Dropping the stuff he found back off at the office, and going on home. He sat up waiting on Tory, and finally she dragged in, laughing and still giddy from her night out. Tory graduated, and went on off to college. Hannibal stayed close to his mother, to protect her from the city life, and to remind her that at least one of her children hadn’t forgot about her. He worked more and more for Mr. White, his pay increasing as Mr. White boasted that he had the best PI Agency in the city. Hannibal turned 22, and Thanksgiving neared. Tory was coming home from college to spend the holidays with her family, and Connie was coming home as well with her family in tow. Hannibal watched his mother as she busied herself with making the apartment presentable, and Hannibal was waiting to give their mother her Christmas present early when their family arrived. He’d got the two of them a nice apartment, in one of the better neighborhoods with money he’d saved up. He couldn’t wait, and knew that his mother would appreciate the gift. Connie showed up at the apartment with her husband and newborn baby, and it wasn’t too long before Tory showed up as well. The family sat down with each other, spending time with one another. Delilah went to start dinner, and a few moments later popped back out of the kitchen saying that she needed milk. Hannibal got up about to go out when Tory piped up that she’d go get it. Hannibal shook his head and told her that he’d go. Tory gave him a look, stating that she was no longer a child and that she could handle it, besides the store was just around the corner, what could happen? Hannibal complied, and let her go. It was the last time that any of them would see Tory alive. Twenty minutes passed, then thirty and Hannibal became worried. He left the apartment, and saw flashing lights at the corner. His heart sank as he ran to the corner, and his worst fear was confirmed. There, lying in the fresh fallen snow was Tory’s body, twisted and pale. Before the police could push him back, Hannibal noticed the small puncture wounds in her neck. The holidays were over, before they’d even started, and the family mourned the loss of the youngest King. Hannibal became a shell of his former self, working more and more hours after he’d helped his mother move to her new apartment. He stayed at the old one, holding the memories of his family near and dear to his heart. He started drinking, more and more and right after his twenty-third birthday he stopped by one of his favorite bars after work. He sat there, staring down into his shot of vodka, how many he’d had he’d lost count, but something prompted him to look up. There walking in the door was one of the most beautiful women Hannibal had seen, then again it could’ve been all of the alcohol he’d consumed, but that’s another story. She moved with a deadly grace, and all sorts of warning bells went off in Hannibal’s head. He knew he shouldn’t go talk to her, but he did. After a night of mind blowing sex he thought that Danica would be gone from his life forever. How wrong he was. She came back to him a few nights later, to his apartment, and as he lay sleeping she changed him. He woke a day later, thirsty, and in a place he didn’t know. His life had changed in the blink of an eye, and for five years he’d live in this hell. Then one night while he was supposed to be watching one of Danica’s bars a hunter came in. Hannibal sat back on a couch, drinking a bottle of vodka as she danced her way through the crowd of vampires, slaying them one by one. To say he was impressed was an understatement, he was fucking very impressed. She didn’t kill him, however, and it was odd to Hannibal. He practically begged her to kill him, but instead she offered him an out clause. She could cure him. For the first time in years, Hannibal had hope. He was cured successfully, and started slaying vamps. Three years ago, Blade joined their team, and the three of them defeated the original vampire, Dracula. It was a milestone, because along with him they wiped out the rest of the vampires. However, in the last year, werewolf/vampire hybrids began to pop up, and so King along with Abigail started slaying them. Everything has taken a toll on Hannibal’s soul, and now the Nightstalker just wants a bit of a break. Appearance: King stands at a solid 6’4”, and his body build is that of a fighter. He’s solid muscle, a built brawler, and he’s obsessive about his appearance. You’ll find him most often in the workout room, maintaining his physical physique. His hair is short, brown with some streaks of blonde through it. A full beard graces his handsome features, giving him a rugged look, but it’s always well maintained. His eyes are a dark, deep brown, and always smiling. His dress usually consists of cargo pants of any color, t-shirts, and jackets. Since he’s so laid back his dress conveys that. When he’s hunting he’ll don his bullseye vest. He has various scars on his body from fighting, but the two most prominent is the bite mark on his neck from Danica. He has two tattoos on his body; Danica’s glyph on his lower abdomen, and a hello kitty tattoo on his right buttcheek. Personality: A joker, jester, and general smartass are words that come to mind when one thinks of Hannibal King. He likes to have fun, make a snarky comment or two, and make those around him laugh. However, most of the time they aren’t laughing but giving him a go-to-hell look. Honestly King doesn’t care what others think of him, he’ll speak his mind no matter who he’s talking to. King’s vocabulary could make a sailor blush, and he wouldn’t have it any other way. He can be offensive when you first meet him, but he grows on you like a fungus. He’s a whore. He loves sex, and thinks that he’ll never settle down. He has no need to. While he’s straight, he’ll fuck or be fucked by a man for the right price. Yes, he’s a whore and he gets paid for it at times. He’s still haunted by some of the things he’s done in his past, things that he was forced by Danica to do. He’s still trying his damnedest to over come these things, but it’s hard. Which sometimes makes him distant, but he’ll come back around to his normal self after lifting some weights. To those that he considers family he’s loyal to a fault. Anyone who hurts one of them will get a royal asswhopping. He loves Abigail like a sister, and sees a lot of Tory in her. While there may be some sexual tension between the two, King would never overstep that bound, he loves her far too much for her to be one of his one night stands so to him Abigail is off limits. Likes: Vodka or drinking in general, David Hasslehoff, driving, slaying vamps and blood sucking fur coats, cracking jokes, having fun, flirting, sex, and subtitled movies. Dislikes: Vampires, Werewolves, Danica, Asher, people not liking him (for some odd reason it gets under his skin), virgin drinks, onions, and coffee. [[[[Disclaimer: Not Hannibal King or Ryan Reynolds. Hannibal belongs to Marvel and Ryan belongs to himself. This journal is nothing more than me having a bit of fun roleplaying a little bit. Don't like it? Then don't read it. All graphics used for the bio page, and layout are by me. All icons are credited in the keywords. Thanks!]]]] | |||||||||
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