TRAVIS, kyle marcus

[J. Kyle Marcus Travis]

I go by teej, and my time zone is EST. I found this site by streaking for money. You can contact me by pm or something.

`time to figure, time to sin
your time is done when you begin*

NAME:

Kyle Marcus Travis.

AGE:

Twenty-nine.

GENDER:

Male.

SEXUALITY:

Straight.

SPECIES:

Human.

NATIONALITY:

All American.

OCCUPATION:

Criminal court judge and an FBI agent. Yeah, two jobs, two incomes. Lucky for him he has no life.

`live for suffer, live for revenge
know your life comes to an end*

APPEARANCE:

Kyle is somewhat the average guy when it comes to appearance. Well, maybe a little above average. What kind of average bloke has a six-pack? Some, yes, not a lot these days. That body of his is very muscular, for working out is something he does quite frequently. To him, he has to keep in tip top shape, you know? Standing at 6’2”, he could be deemed intimidating, but with that smile of his that he usually gives; the intimidation seemed to lessen. Like people today, they fascinated tanning; and well good thing Kyle doesn’t have to tan, for he had somewhat naturally tanned skin. Guess it is his genes. Other than that, his hair is a light brown, and those eyes are a bright teal.

CELEB CLAIM:

Paul Walker.

`taste the blood, taste your fate
swallow your pride with your hate*

PERSONALITY:

Well, Kyle over here tends to be blunt as hell. Call it a rational “I don’t give a crap” streak that he has going for him. Personally, he doesn’t care—it’s the truth or what he deems right, thus he says it how it is. Unless he’s dealing with someone that would go ape-Sh*t on him, then he might tell a white-lie… Or his specialty and twist up the truth so much that it was almost like a lie—but it was the truth, if you get what I mean. He is a little instigator sometimes, but overall, he’s pretty calm and content. Has a little anger streak going on, but he’s good.

Other than that, he’s a decent guy. He has some respect to others, but most importantly—he’s protective of those in his ‘inner circle’, per se. Besides his dedication and persistence, Kyle has a tendency to push people’s buttons—along with doing stuff in his own way. Some might say he was ‘corrupt’ inside, but with that smile of his, the thought just washed away. Don’t get me wrong, he is far from innocent, but Kyle would be nice if the situation calls for it. Call him a ‘firecracker’ in some occasions. He won’t hesitate to act upon anything.

Rude? Only on occasion really. That occasion is common if you are talking to him and if he is bored; he will sigh, look away from eye contact, make noises with his tongue, whistle, roll his eyes, etc., when you talk. Other signs of this rudeness is when people are having a nice conversation and he “blurts” out a rather offensive word or to, or just some random crap. Usually, when he overhears something and wants people just to stop, he’ll scream at you for a while, until things settle down.... Basically, he is rude when he feels like it or if your ‘first impression’ major sucks. Kyle is so tempted to ‘f**k’ with people’s lives, being a judge and an agent. Most of the time he tries not to, but that little ‘evil’ streak gets the best of him.

LIKES:

Being top-dog, getting into your private lives, spicy foods, his dogs, his car, his money, the Greek/Latin language, handguns, swimming, and of course; hockey.

DISLIKES:

Being told what to do (unless it’s his boss or someone higher up), your face, Starbursts, pink, xbox, Brittney Spears, long ass walks on the freaking beach, bills, football oddly, and being accused.

SECRETS:

He keeps his second occupation a secret to most if not everyone.

FEARS:

You know, average fears; losing everything he has, death of someone close, dying… And funniest thing is, he is somewhat scared of spiders.

DREAMS:

To have a family, like anyone else. That’s his main dream, probably his only one. To him, that is what’s missing form his life.

STRENGTHS:

Knowledge, strength itself, twisting the truth, memory, and can sympathize.

WEAKNESSES:

Women, alcohol, his jobs, his dogs, and spicy foods.

`your last breath, your last stance
the last of all in your command*

HISTORY:

One day, Kyle was born. Born right into a strict family—that perfectionist kind. It was a difficult life for him. His parents always made him study and try his best. His father always told him that friends just got in the way of your goals, and to never put them first above anything. His mother, on the other hand, told him friends were a necessity, and yadda, yadda. So, Kyle didn’t have many friends during his childhood. Maybe a few—a handful—like two, but that was it. He mainly kept to his studies and did what he was told—else, he’d be in serious trouble.

Like any teenager when they went to high school Kyle started to ‘protest’ against his parents’ wishes and all that crap. He started to be more independent and refused to ‘study’ as much as he did, an hung-out with people. Sure, he got decent grades still, but as he started to wean away from his parents—he got into trouble with the law. It wasn’t anything severe like murder or rape, but it was moderate to minimal; like robbery, assault, driving over the speed limit, and running form authority.

Finally graduating high school, Kyle went to a university to try and be a criminal court judge. He kind of wanted to be one of those people that was ‘the law’, you know (he regrets his rebellious days)? So, he was going to school for that, but had a change in heart (though he completed it first and got his degree). Like many other people in college/university, they tried new things and soon, Kyle switched fields. It was on purpose, for he found something more interesting than a criminal court judge. It was an FBI agent. He became one when he was a little over twenty-eight, and now at twenty-nine, he makes his living as an FBI Agent.

Blah, blah, blah; when he was in college all the way up to now, he knew a woman named Shelly. He called her Shellchu. At first they were friends, then something more; and now look at him: with a little child and just itching to be married. Go tiger.

**Just to clarify up things… Because I am lazy… Kyle skipped some grades so went to college earlier. Taking spring and summer courses as well he got his BA quickly, passed the LSAT and soon got enrolled in law school - which he spent some more years in and got another degree and soon a job as a Lawyer. He was one for half-a-year before his dream came true and he was able to run - and soon got appointed by the people. The FBI job came around in the middle - and he seemed to qualify and pass all background checks.

FAMILY LIFE:

Mark and Rebecca Travis. Both alive and doing well, I suppose; just not in Essex. Almost had a younger brother, but he was a stillbirth; so, Kyle’s just an only child. Good thing too; having a younger brother seems annoying… He also has a Siberian Husky named Impala and a Shiba Inu puppy named Aztec. Impala is more docile and calm, while Aztec seems to mimic Kyle’s ADD, but more in an ADHD sense.

He is now engaged and has a little girl named Hailey. She is about two years old now. He has a newborn son named Vincent and a new dog named Porsche.

OTHER:

^ The engaged, Shelly, and Hailey part are from another site. So yeah. D:

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