Kevin Smith

Information

Player: Binkleheimer

Character Full Name: Kevin Smith

Character In-Game Name: Kevin

Nickname(s): None

Association(s): Stormwind, the Alliance in general

Race: Human

Class: Warrior

Age: 26

Sex: Male

Hair: Long blonde hair, generally left loose.

Eyes: Hazel

Weight: 179 pounds

Height: 5'10

Appearance

Usual Garments/Armor: Simple plate-mail. He rarely wears anything else beyond his armor.

Other: He is armed to the teeth. The man carries one rifle, two pistols, one hatchet, one greatsword, two longswords, a kite shield, many daggers, and a mace.

Personality

Alignment: Chaotic Good, to a degree. He, more or less, follows the motto, “I'll slay anything that's evil”.

Personality: Kevin is a violent human. He views the world as black and white and will go to great lengths to slay anything he perceives as evil. He is rarely rational. His hatred of the various types of evil goes to the point of where he'd kill those that associates with evil willingly. As a result, he distrusts everyone, willing to strike out on his own instead of banding with others.

History

Kevin was born in the lush forests of Elwynn and enjoyed a rather peaceful child hood. He was born a bit after the Second War and missed out entirely on that one. He lived inside the city and behind the protection of the walls, safe from the bandits and wild animals. Like many of the young boys of Stormwind, he learned how to handle a blade and to fight with it. His father was a doctor and field medic in the Stormwind army and went on to teach his son about the human anatomy and how to treat, dress and take care of a variety of wounds.

When he came of age, he joined the Stormwind Army and served as a general patrol guard along the roads of Elwynn Forest. For the longest time, all he ever had to deal with was the occasional bandit, a small uprising of gnolls and kobolds in the mines. Like most of Stormwind, he missed out entirely on the fall of Lordaeron. Not that it bothered him, he had no loyalty to the Northern kingdom. The Third War blew by him entirely. Beyond that, his stint in the Stormwind Army was rather peaceful.

He leapt at the chance for some real action when the Dark Portal reopened. The Outland was a new experience to him. He was now on an alien world, getting ready to fight the Burning Legion and the Horde at the same time. Like many, he wasn't mentally prepared for the horrors of demonic combat. He watched as his friends and comrades were slaughtered. He saw infernals rain down on them, crushing men beneath their pyroclastic rage and mass. He saw Fel guards tear through ranks of men like a knife through butter. He even experienced the fel powers of the Man'ari Eredar. After the fall of Illidan, he was sent back to Hellfire Peninsula, spending his time treating the wounded. Things quieted down, almost coming to a lull for him. Then the Lich King made the attack against Stormwind.

Shortly after the assault, he was reassigned to the Alliance Vanguard and went to Northrend to combat against the Scourge. While there, he picked up on engineering. He didn't go far with it, only learning how to maintain guns and fabricate explosives. Then he began to fight against the undead hordes. The mental trauma of fighting against the various undead and his former allies was too much for the already unstable human. He never got in the Citadel, only seeing combat around the area. Even then, the horrific tactics of the Scourge proved overwhelming. He was critically injured and put out of commission for the rest of the campaign. It wasn't long after the Lich King was killed and the main body of Alliance forces were sent back. Kevin made it out of there completely broken. He made a vow to slay anything evil and to crush all influence of it, at all costs. Thus, the human began to travel around, being an adventurer of sorts. Once he arrived back at Stormwind, he went to the first hive of scum and villainy he could think of: Booty Bay.