\\Keepin' Up With the Times//

[Patrick Sean Kelly]

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Woke up late today, and I still feel the sting of the pain.
But I brushed my teeth anyway, got dressed through the mess and put a smile on my face.
I got a little bit stronger.

FULL NAME

Patrick Sean Kelly.

NICKNAMES

Pat. Mr. Kelly. Sean. Daddy

GENDER

Male

AGE

Thirty-Five.

BIRTHDAY

Apritl Second.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION

Heterosexua

POSITION

Silver Star. Federal Agent (NSA [National Security Association)

HAIR COLOR

Red

EYE COLOR

Blue.

BUILD

Stocky, Tall.

HEIGHT

Five foot, eleven inches.

IDENTIFYING FEATURES

He's got scars along his belly, and lower back..

FACE CLAIM

Alan Tudyk

OVERALL

Patrick is built well for his shorter hight. He's usually smiling, though it seems at times that it's a sad one. He dresses rather sharply, though when riding he's a cowboy, with hat and chaps. He's got a ring on a chain, hidden under his shirt. It's a pale gold (White gold) ring. He's a bit of a jock, and it comes through in his build and the way he moves. He's confident, and in control. HIs clothing are muted colors, and often have food stains on them. He hasn't actually bought new clothing in a few years, being that he's got to take care of his daughter. Though he doesn't look shabby, he just has quite of very old stains on his shirt, all faded.

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LIKES

Women.
His daughter.
Horses.
Fire.
Sports.
Storms.

DISLIKES

Loss.
Spaghetti.
Lemurs.
The color puke green.
Jerks.

STRENGTHS

Determined.
Caring.
Streetsmart.

WEAKNESSES

His Daughter.
His dead wife.
Being alone.

QUIRKS AND HABITS

When upset he pulls out his ring and will finger it, not even noticing..

SECRETS

He believes he killed his wife (He didn't, but he believes it).

PERSONALITY

Funny. Adorable. Strong. Soft. Caring. These are all words that describe him. He's also got a short temper, though it's not long lasting. He's always joking around, and he is willing to be anyone's friend. He's a soft man who can be loud, but is always nice. He does sink into a dark mood. Usually at night. He's easy to know though, but he does pull away if you ask to many questions about his past. He loves his daughter, and will talk for hours about her, but he refuses to speak about his dead wife. When he does get angry he'll pull away from you and be quite sullen, though he's never violent. Except at work, where His job forces him to be.

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PARENTS

Father: Unknown
Mother: Lesley Kelly; 65, Alive

SIBLINGS

None

PETS

Marine, Dog, Mutt, 5 years.
Waterfall, Dog, Blue Healer, 6 years

SIGNIFICANT OTHERS

Lilly Kelly; Wife; Dead
Hope Amelia Kelly; Daughter; Five.

HISTORY

Patrick was born in a small town, to a single mother. His mother never told him who his father was, or anything about him, but it didn’t matter to the red headed boy. His mother was Irish, and catholic, but she didn’t force that on her son. So he grew up wit out a religion persay. He’s spiritual, but more in a ‘there’s something out there watching us’ sort of way. He grew up the athletic star. Football team, the quarterback. Baseball he was the hitter, so on and so forth. He was always good at sports, and he loved going out shooting. From a young age he was always active, but his favorite thing to do was to ride. A long ride western style.

When he was sixteen he noticed a blond woman, with bright green eyes, and a shining smile. Lilly. She’d been watching him for two years already, and it was easy for them to get together. She was the person who turned him onto working for the government. They both went to the same college, with his girlfriend wanting to be a FBI agent, and him… not so sure. But they went through college, and right after married. He was picked up by the NSA, and she by the FBI. And two years later their baby girl, hope was born. They had bought a small farm, and got four horses. The pair were happy, and Hope just helped their relationship. Both were happy. Then when Hope was six months old they went on a road trip to Florida.

They were driving, and Patrick was getting tired, when another car slammed into them, t-boning them. Hope was asleep in the back seat, on his side, but his wife died on impact. He himself got shrapnel along his midsection. Hope wasn’t truly hurt, being that she was relaxed, and the front of the car was smashed. Patrick’s mother came to the hospital as fast as possible, leaving everything to help her son, who was devastated and his daughter. The little girl was beside herself. It took Pat’s mother yelling at him to pull himself out of his self-hatred, and deal with his daughter. His wounds weren’t that bad, and he was lucky to be where he was. But Patrick has blamed himself. He moved to town with his daughter right after that, along with his mother, boarding the horses at Silver Star, and moving into a small house, with his mother and daughter.
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NAME

Flame

EXPERIENCE

5 years.

REFERRAL

hazel.

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