EVANS, koda alexander

[Sgt. Koda Evans]

I go by Teej, and my time zone is EST. I found this site by making it. You can contact me in numerous ways.

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

NAME:

Koda Alexander Evans.

AGE:

Twenty-eight.

GENDER:

Male.

SEXUALITY:

Straight.

SPECIES:

Human.

NATIONALITY:

American, German.

OCCUPATION:

S.W.A.T. (sergeant) officer.
Also works as a Simms security adviser. (via RP)

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

APPEARANCE:

I guess his German genes got him to be a little taller than average, for Koda stands at six foot four. Being in the police force, he had to be in some shape, and to be in the SWAT faction, he had to be even in better shape. So, Koda is a muscular figure, though not tremendous, you know? Broad shoulders, sturdy chin… Just enough muscles to get him to run for miles without a stop, and pick up heavy objects, and people as well… You know; the works. So, he does have abs, tones biceps, all that. As for his skin tone, it’s a tad on the pale side, but still holding that ‘peach’ hue. His hair, on the other hand, changes like the seasons. It could be short and trimmed, or enough to have it to be gelled without it going ape-side. Usually, he’s pretty shaven and smooth, but sometimes he has that scruff look to him; that five o’clock shadow, what have you. His eyes, however, are like those dual-color paint jobs on cars. They’re a deep brown, but at a different angel or lighting, they appear to be a blue-green, sometimes even a hazel yellow. His clothing style now, varies. Usually, he’s more of the business kind of fellow, with the business jackets and pants, but that’s only when he’s doing something important; otherwise he is more “let loose”. You know, baggy pants, open jacket, big shirt; the works. He stands at 6’4” and weights 192lbs.

CELEB CLAIM:

Andrew Cooper.

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

PERSONALITY:

Even though the past changed Koda, he still remains with some sympathy towards others; mainly women and children that cannot fend for themselves. He is human, so it’s only natural he feels remorse and wants to protect those that can’t protect themselves. Koda is an understanding fellow. If you say you can’t do ‘this’ because of ‘that’, he will ponder and if it makes sense or could happen, he’d believe you and thus, understand. Otherwise, he’d probably give some attitude and or not care. He can be a real jack ass sometimes, even more so on the job. Sure, he is a good leader, but sometimes, he had to get some attitude in order to get things done, and don’t right, correct, and quickly. If Koda feels comfortable, he'll show it. Sometimes he's a little joker, but not often.

Occasionally, with the understanding, he can be sweet and caring. But that’s mildly rare, for his job doesn’t require that at all. It’s hard to be nice and sparing with his job; and being the one to kill your own brother, sure as hell can change you. Even though he was an ass, it was still a painful experience inside; though like most men; on the out, he tried to remain emotionless and strong, as if it didn’t bug him. Most of the time, Koda wears a masquerade mask; hiding his true feelings behind that cold exterior. Death and blood have no affect on him, unless it’s with family. He carries that stubborn demeanor with him, and that persistent persona. Koda has a tendency to put law before emotions, and thus, tends to regret his discussions later in his life. His job is rough, but he manages alright.

To most he rubs off as a stuck-up jerk, but to the others, just a man that just doesn’t take much crap anymore. Mainly because Koda shows more of a racist-natured hatred towards the supernatural (mainly demons more than anything else out there) of the city he lives in. Sure he smiles, but it’s not often that he does. Koda appears more cold to people, but nonetheless – if the situation makes him feel more open and relaxed; he will act more open and relaxed. To him, he has nothing to hide, so chances are if you needed to know something – he’d tell you. But it depends on what it is. He just might think you’re nosey… But a good pampering should make him change his mind quite easily. Koda just can’t refuse the smiles of ladies. :] So yeah, he acts more openly with women (more so girlfriends) than anything else.

LIKES:

His job, shooting at the range, reading books, taking care of his dog, being the boss, having being looked up to, protecting, occasionally—solitude, driving very fast and ‘not’ get pulled over, getting paid.

DISLIKES:

Bulletproof vests (the heavy ones that make him sweat like a pig), getting shot at, working with ass holes, dealing with teenagers, losing the remote, forgetting his PIN number, summer—too hot, people that don’t shut up, running out of caffeine, opera music.

SECRETS:

Does shooting your only brother count as a secret? Yeah, I totally thought so. Also, a secret (though it somewhat shows) is his hatred for anything supernatural.

FEARS:

Having to be the one to kill someone else in his family. It’s highly unlikely, but the fact that he had to shoot his only brother got him a tad paranoid about that. Who’s next? His mother? Father? What about his cousins? Being pepper sprayed. Even though he and his teammates carry it sometimes, he is scared of it going off in his face and having to gorge his eye out. Another paranoid thought. Dying without making some kind of difference in the lives of those he cares about. Whether he finds Miss Right or not and have kids, he wants to make some difference in their life before he passes on.

DREAMS:

You know, finding the perfect woman, having a perfect family, living without a care in the world with a house and a picket fence. Pathetic, but that’s what he wishes.

STRENGTHS:

Leadership, aim, tactics, CQC, patience, teamwork, common sense, understanding.

WEAKNESSES:

Children, women, gifts, family, pain.

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

HISTORY:

You know the story; two married couples wanted an offspring, so after some time, they were finally rewarded with one. His name was Abel. Yes, like the Abel form the Bible. They wanted twins or two boys so one wouldn’t be alone anymore and that they would have play buddies and an instant friend. They weren’t granted with twins, but a singleton that they named Abel. His brother, Koda, didn’t come in until 3.5 years later; almost four. Koda was finally born when Abel was almost hitting four years of age. Abel was one of those instigator children, but nonetheless, such a sweet boy and his parents loved him either or. Schooling was basically the same for them. They both went to the same school just Abel was in fourth (FIFTH?) grade, while his little brother Koda was just starting first. The trouble didn’t start until fourth grade for Abel. He started being a tad rebellious, but teachers and doctors just tossed it aside; he was acting like a hyperactive kid exploring the world—still learning right or wrong, nothing more. When he entered middle school, he got more violent and physical. Abel’s grades weren’t too hot, neither were Koda’s, but Koda was doing just a tad better.

High School, oh boy, what tragedy! Koda, finally realizing that school did affect his life, he got better, and thus, skipped a grade; seventh grade. When he finally went into high school with his brother, his brother was one of those reject-rebels, that constantly was skipping class and smoking in the staff parking lot by the cafeteria. Koda, like the good little boy, tried to get his brother to do good, but to no avail, Abel didn’t listen. While Koda was still a freshman, his brother did something really bad that got the cops over at school searching for him. Even at home the police were there. Koda was not informed on what happened, but rumors filled the school with this and that; Koda didn’t know what to believe. But ever since that day, he never saw his brother again. Abel ran away and never returned. Koda, being one for good grades, graduated with a 4.0 and not on the very top of his class, but very close to that. After getting hi high school diploma, he went to Schoolcraft College for some education then transferred to a police academy for the rest of his education.

At twenty-one (four years of college and training), he was a police officer; patrolling the streets and doing this and that. Koda spent about three years in the field as a cop before filling out a form and turning it in to become another tactical unit known as the SWAT team. He wanted something ‘more’, instead of the lesser and common police. It took less than what he was assuming, but he got a call in for some physical training as well as a questionnaire in order to be accepted in the SWAT squad. And yes, Michigan has one. He was twenty-five when they called him in, but by the time they approved of him, he was about twenty-six (almost twenty-seven by now). He had to go for training and put in another application once, but finally, he was approved to join the SWAT team.

He was a recent addiction, so didn’t get out there much, or have anything that he deemed action orientated… Until that is, he turned twenty-seven. There was a case that had to be dealt with and he was assigned. With a group of about six, him and the other SWAT members infiltrated an apartment complex; searching for a culprit group that has been dealing arms as well as drugs. It was not a job for the local police task force, but another group with more thrust and force; the SWATs. Busting down the door and swarming inside, the group of SWAT officers had them mildly covered; except for some thugs that managed to get away and deal some damage to the side. So yes, a mild gunfire was happening; and Koda and Abel were confronted once more. Of course, Koda refused to believe that this was his brother, but it was. Emotions showed themselves and Koda refused to shoot his brother, but offer him a chance to just come quietly. Abel didn’t listen. Instead, he pulled out a .45 Caliber and took aim.

Abel was right then, endangering his fellow officers. Before Abel had the chance to hug the trigger close and pull it, Koda did it first and shot him right in the chest. There was not saying “stop or I’ll shoot”, no, it was all ‘good faith’ and common sense. It was right then in that moment, Koda had somewhat of a breakdown inside. He couldn’t believe he just shot his own brother, but I as for the sake of his comrades… he couldn’t risk his life or his others. But still, it scared him. He was almost non functional the whole day. But alas, the SWAT team got it done and arrested some of the thugs that didn’t manage to get themselves killed. With the group, Koda went back to the department, but didn’t say anything. He just turned in for the day and returned home. Sometime later, about a week or so, Abel’s funeral, a closed casket, was taken place. Koda attended, though remained silent to everyone and showed that emotionless face on the outside, while on the inside he was brawling. This was life right? It was full of Sh*t. More might come, too… So he should be prepared for this, right?

FAMILY LIFE:

Abel; human; 31; older brother; dead.
Tatyana; human; old enough; mother; alive and well.
Jericho; human; old enough; father; alive and well.
Kami; human; 20; cousin; alive and well.
Kaze; hybrid (human x vampire); 23; cousin; alive an well.
Percival; human; 29; cousin; alive and well.
Anya; human; 4; cousin’s kid; alive and well.
Nevermore; wolf-hybrid; 2; pet; alive and well.

OTHER:

Nothing.

...Due to the age rule change; his brother is 2 years older and his nephew is also 2 years older; now 18. =)

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