Name: Detective Quinn R. Frost
Race: Dhampire (Human Mother and Vampire Father)
Age: 24
Height: 5’11
Weight: 158
Eyes: Dark Blue
Hair: Dark Brown
Appearance: 
“Quinn Frost, Face of an Angel, Mouth of a Gutter.” – Forest
Quinn has a Hollywood handsome face, the sort that turns heads and gets approval no matter what the situation. Fine bone features, sharp cheek bones, deep, dark blue eyes, and a sulky sort of mouth, he’s a Pretty Boy. He’s average height for an American male and has a slim, lithely muscled body. He also has graceful, long fingered hands like an artisan’s. He’s also noticeably underweight for someone of his height and build. He has curly dark hair that is in need of a cut, curling at the back of his neck. Its enough that he can pull it back in a small pony tail if he feels like it.
Also, his canines are abnormally long to the point that they look like small fangs. This is why Quinn will only really smile with people who he knows and is comfortable with. He generally scowls or has an annoyed look on his face.
When the Bloodlust is upon him his eyes glow red like fine rubies and his fingers lengthen. His fingernails turn to hard, razor sharp claws, even for vampire standards. And those tiny fangs of his? They’re not so small anymore. In fact, they are quite long even for vampire standards.
He is never seen without a plain, good size silver cross. He tends to wear blue jeans, white Nikes, T-shirts in either plain white, blue, or grey. For him to wear a black T-shirt it has to have some sort of cult pop culture reference. The favorite one of his has a simplified Celtic Cross and the words
Veritas Aequitas printed below it. If cold enough to bother him outside, he’ll don a faded heavy denim jacket.
Scale: *** Mixed
Strength: Normally – EX (Human), Tapping into the Bloodlust C+ (Servant)
Agility: Normally- E (Servant), Tapping into the Bloodlust B (Servant)
Speed: Normally - E (Servant), Tapping into the Bloodlust C+ (Servant)
Magic Resistance: D (Human)
Magic Ability: E (Human)
Other Abilities: The Bloodlust- Since Quinn is a
dhampire, his father’s nature is never that far behind him. He can tap into the Bloodlust to give him a physical boost, or it happens automatically when he is over stimulated with things that can bring it out. This would be things as the smell and sight of fresh blood or the scent of a woman he’s attracted to on her menses.
The Bloodlust is a double edged sword. It can give Quinn a bonus, but it also brings him ever closer from going
Rogue. Going Rogue is the cardinal sin for any
dhampire- it means that they have tasted human blood and become a monster greater than what they were born to hunt. (Note, if Quinn goes Rogue in the RP, his stats will change.)
He becomes more animalistic and driven by his more base desires (those to protect himself, kill vampires, or to fuck depending on who’s there). His normal reason is gone, and he is a creature of instinct with high intelligence.
I’m the Smartest Motherfucker In This Room – Quinn is a genius, pure and simple. Give him enough time and he will figure most things out.
The Sight-Clairvoyance. Quinn is a true Clairvoyant, and his is based on touch. His Post-cognitive abilities are EX Servant Rank. He can touch anything and get a clear view of what happened in the past. This includes people. Pre-cognitive is a bit dodgier.
Fuck Your Jedi Mind Tricks As a
dhampire he has an immunity from psychic attacks. To be affected by a psychic attack, it has to have at least a B rank or higher, and then it degrades a rank for Quinn due to his natural immunity.
Vamp Sense Dhampires from Quinn’s point of origin have a natural ability to sense vampires in a one mile radius around them. He found out since coming to Nexus City this ability branches out to any other vampire from other worlds. A side effect to this is that he gets the urge to kill the vampire in question, especially if it’s a male. (Female vampires can evoke another response.)
I’m A Fucking Surgeon With this Pistol- Quinn’s weapon of choice is a Glock 17 with a modified clip to hold extra bullets. (His holds 19.) He is also an extremely talented marksman, to the point where something has to be drastically wrong for him to miss his target.
The Nose Knows [/b] He has an extreme sense of smell and this makes him an excellent tracker.
The Dear Detective Due to his high intelligence and clairvoyance, Quinn is sort of a modern day Sherlock. Few things pass his keen notice, and his deductive reasoning allows him to figure out a person’s life story and secrets. He’s also known as a “Profiler” on the force as well, able to come up with complete profiles on criminals that have very little information about them to help catch them.
Close My Eyes and Lay Me Down To Sleep [/b] Quinn is immortal and is gifted with regeneration abilities. He doesn’t currently have the regenative abilities of a vampire, but unless something out right kills him instantly, given a full 8 hours of sleep he would be fully recovered. He can only regrow limbs if his original can be grafted onto where it once was.
Origin: Quinn Frost was born to a woman in New York City in the 90s and abandoned. He was taken in by a Catholic orphanage. A nun the part of the Church that kills monsters met a young Quinn while she was hunting a vampire in New York. She was going to arrange it to have Quinn sent to her sect to be raised by the Church as a perfect vampire hunter. She gave him her cross before going after a particularly nasty vampire.
She didn’t come back.
So Quinn got lost in the System and ended up in a Catholic orphanage with the sort of priest that liked little boys too much. His cognitive abilities were starting to kick in and he saw this priest doing
things to the other boys in the orphanage. He called the priest out on this and was going to tell someone.
Quinn got locked up in a tiny closet for his trouble.
Eventually, Quinn broke out and ran away from the Orphanage and began living on the streets. Due to his pretty face he was doted on by a variety of prostitutes while using his intelligence to get by. Then puberty started to hit and his
dhampire abilities and instincts were starting to kick in.
It got to the point, when he was sixteen, he picked up on a vampire that was killing some of the local prostitutes that were under Quinn’s protection. He kept the women safe from johns gone wrong and abusive pimps and they kept him fed and gave him places to crash if need be. When he found out that a vampire was preying on people that were kind to him, he lost it and went on his first hunt.
He wasn’t successful, but luckily Law Unto Herself was looking for the same vampire and found Quinn about to be killed. Knowing what he was, and the potential danger he could be, she took him in. Then she trained him as best as she could (which was pretty hard considering Quinn’s much higher on the bell curve than she is and lacks her inherent goodness).
He did find out that he had a knack for solving mysteries from some of the things that bastard Umbra had shown him while visiting Forest. So he decided the best way he could hunt vampires was to become a cop. Besides, there was something that fascinated him about human serial killers and the like, and being able to go up against intellects similar to his own was something he wasn’t going to turn down.
He went from beat cop to homicide detective in almost record time. Now he finds himself a detective on Nexus City’s inept police force and their paranormal expert.
Weakness: His Left hand.
Dhampires are left hand dominant. Take out his left hand he’s pretty much useless. His Blood Lust. Anything that can kill a human pretty much instantly: bullet wounds to the head and heart, beheading, burning, flash freezing etc. If he’s in bright sunlight for too long he gets migraines. Severe claustrophobia.
Likes: Women with small breasts, athletic bodies and can kick his ass. Junk food. Fast food. Cult movies, Tarantino is god, 90’s rock, his favorite bands being Tool and Nine Inch Nails.
Jaws. Sharks. Sex. Serial Killers (in an academic challenge sense). The color blue. Peppermint. Winter. Water. Storms. Technology. Shakespeare. Predatory Animals.
Dislikes: Umbra, both of them, people touching him when it doesn’t involve sex, stupidity, humanity as a whole, sunlight, chick flicks, being told that MacDonald’s is bad for him. Victims who do nothing to help themselves. People who are dishonest. Humanity as a whole.
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