Name: Keith De La Gardelle

Gender: M *Checks*...yeah M.

Age:26 (looks about 16. Gets carded constantly.)

Place of Birth: New Orleans, Louisiana

Species: Mortal

Occupation: Inventor

Appearance:
Keith is a curious vivacious fellow, a technophile geek with a penchant for military fatigues, tech vests, and a scarlet leather jacket emblazoned with a giant pill on the back. He is a surprisingly small man, an inch shy of five feet and built lean and tough and teased often about his 'girlish physique' much to his irritation. Down his left arm, he bears a row of 4 watches, and on his other is a curious leather band bearing the barely visible word of Mizer on it.

Every Pocket has something, and he wears a belt, sometimes 2 with military pouches with assortment of tools that threaten to weigh the surprisingly robust inventor doen.

Hair of a mousy brown is pulled back into a long waist length braid held back by a baseball cap marked by 'SG1', and he covers his tech vest with an array of scifi patches and pins.

Most noticeable, aside from his wildly garish attire of 'Mr Fixit' are his glasses. Great big thick lenses set in sturdy nerdy black frames, they hide the vivid emerald eyes that glitter with a mischievous spark.

Personality:

There are three things that matter the most to Keith

Technology
His Bike
His Pride

Witty and amusing with that wild mind, the Genius has a dangerously hot temper when provoked, and often forgets it is better to not say something at all rather than defend his honor. When in high spirits, he is a bright ball of energy with an unstoppable curiosity and addiction to 'fix' things or create new inventions.

On the downside of this, brilliant as he may be, he often forgets where he places his car keys. And lighter for his cigarettes. Also... he would sell his own soul for a Snickers bar.

A side note to remember: Keith is terribly in love with all things Sci-fi, and will shamelessly collect things that most people would be socially apalled to.

Fears: Needles, he absolutely HATES needles, and other sharp things to the point of breaking out in shakes and a cold sweat. He makes it a good point to cleverly slink out of doctor's visits, as well.

History: Since graduating at an early age from College, Keith has been steadily making a one man company of creations, spending tireless hours breaking new barriers of science and discovery for the good of profit, and has gained a nice private client basis. True, several companies have tried to offer him deals to work for them solely, Keith's answer is always the same.

"Thanks, but no thanks. The only Master I have is me."

With the dangers of the weather back home, it is becoming time to consider relocation, and with the interesting whisperings of this new city, curiosity has drawn this cat from his home to prowl the streets for potential clients... and exciting new discoveries.

While I love this guy already, I'm going to have to ask you for a more extensive history. Other than that, right on! Geeks of the world unite, oh and the needle phobia was eccentirically awesome.