Post by sybbil on Feb 13, 2011 3:04:58 GMT -8
Name: Bautista Emmanuel Vargas Moreno
Aliases: Known as Officer Moreno at work, he tends to ask his friends to call him Bautista. His three children (Alejandro [14], Emmanuel [11], and Carmen [7]) call him Papi, while Inez, his wife, refers to him as mi Corazon or mi Amor.
Age: 45
Build: He stands at 5’9”, and looks like he could stand to gain a couple of pounds. His face shows a wide variety of expressions. He is a solid cat, built like a wrestler, with strong legs and arms.
Origin: Miami, Florida, born to Cuban Immigrants.
Occupation: A Police Detective, just recently transferred from Miami to Felidae.
Eyes: Dark Gold.
Hair: short, dark brown curls. He tried the slicked-back look once, and found it to be not of his liking.
Scars: A faint jagged scar on his abdomen from his younger days as a beat cop, wading into a barroom brawl to try and break it up. One of the drunks had a broken bottle and slashed Bautista across his belly.
Fur/Markings: He is a Havana Brown, thus his fur is a solid dark coffee brown, with a couple of graying patches on his paws and ears as the only significant indication of his age.
Attire: When on duty, Bautista sports full suit-and-ties in blacks, browns, grays, and blues. His shoes are highly polished and his bowler is spick and span, at least, they are when his shift starts. He is a very fastidious cat, but he has mellowed under the influence of his wife and rather rambunctious children. He does not wear ties when off duty.
Accessories: His grandfather’s gold pocketwatch, with the family code engraved on the back. An old, dark brown bowler hat is his hat of choice. He also wears a small medallion of a saint on a chain around his neck, accompanied by a small gold crucifix that once belonged to his mother.
WOC: His revolver and nightstick.
Appearance: Bautista thinks he likes to be clean, but once he's on duty that plan tends to fly out the window. He likes to get his hands dirty and in his line of work that is rather easy. In the office he tends to abandon hat, jacket, and tie very quickly, most often to be found in shirt-sleeves, fiddling with the medallion around his neck. When outside, he keeps his hat on and tips it to every queen he meets.
Personality: Bautista believes in justice, law and order. He believes that the laws that the great United States of America puts into place are for the good of the people. He also believes Prohibition to be a load of horseshit. He loves his family dearly, and acts as the doting father figure. He also believes in discipline when warranted, he spanks if need be. He has been known to speak the normal gallows humor that most officers show, delivered with his normal dry wit. A good man with a sense of humor, he has his ideals and vices, but refuses to be bought for his silence.
Special skills: Detecting lies, a sixth sense as it were, useful for his line of work.
Weaknesses: He walks with a very slight limp in his right leg, barely noticeable except for rainy days when it begins to ache. His family is the light of his life and if he lost that light, he would lose his way in the dark.
Fears: Seeing dead or dying children – he’d be able to handle himself but the invented images of his children murdered haunt his darkest nightmares. Being in a situation where he fears he can do nothing or feeling useless. He also fears the deaths of the innocent.
Likes: His wife’s cooking, and coming home to hear his children playing in the backyard. Putting a man he knows to be a dangerous criminal behind bars. A cup of strong, black coffee with a sprinkle of cinnamon-sugar with the morning’s newspaper.
Dislikes: Liars set his teeth on edge. Too much sweets and dark chocolate.
History: Born in Miami to two Cuban émigrés, Bautista lived in the high societies of the city. His parents fled Cuba to escape from political rivals, taking most of their wealth with them. Bautista grew up in America with an elevated sense of justice, and disapproved of any rule breaking what-so-ever. It took his fiancée and eventual wife, Inez, several years of poking and prodding to get him to relax. He joined the police force with his parent’s reluctant permission, and married Inez with the whole-hearted agreement of both sets of parents.
Life continued on, as he rose steadily through the ranks, a rising star who most assumed would take the position of Police Commissioner in Miami someday. Inez gave him three children, two strapping boys and a beautiful daughter. Alejandro and Emmanuel were the sons he had always wanted and the perennial thorns in his side, for they were as headstrong as he was and as cunning as his wife. Carmen proved to be the daughter he never knew he wanted, and he doted on her.
Baustista’s devotion to justice, however, proved to be his downfall, at least in Miami. He poked his nose into too many corners, not actually ever finding anything but his prying earned him the attention of several corrupt superior officers. He was forcibly given a transfer to Felidae, a post so corrupt that no sane cat would have touched the job with a ten-foot pole. The official memo said that he had been commended for his professionalism and his tenacity, and they were sending him where they believed he would do the most good. Bautista knew better. Unfortunately, he could do nothing about it and that rankled. That was nearly two months before he transferred. He has been in Felidae for a month and a half and already has been placed on the string of murders in the city.
Love Interest: His darling Amor, Inez. He will have no other.
Quotes: “Here now, what’s all the ruckus?”
Theme Song: Te Mando Flores by Fonseca
Aliases: Known as Officer Moreno at work, he tends to ask his friends to call him Bautista. His three children (Alejandro [14], Emmanuel [11], and Carmen [7]) call him Papi, while Inez, his wife, refers to him as mi Corazon or mi Amor.
Age: 45
Build: He stands at 5’9”, and looks like he could stand to gain a couple of pounds. His face shows a wide variety of expressions. He is a solid cat, built like a wrestler, with strong legs and arms.
Origin: Miami, Florida, born to Cuban Immigrants.
Occupation: A Police Detective, just recently transferred from Miami to Felidae.
Eyes: Dark Gold.
Hair: short, dark brown curls. He tried the slicked-back look once, and found it to be not of his liking.
Scars: A faint jagged scar on his abdomen from his younger days as a beat cop, wading into a barroom brawl to try and break it up. One of the drunks had a broken bottle and slashed Bautista across his belly.
Fur/Markings: He is a Havana Brown, thus his fur is a solid dark coffee brown, with a couple of graying patches on his paws and ears as the only significant indication of his age.
Attire: When on duty, Bautista sports full suit-and-ties in blacks, browns, grays, and blues. His shoes are highly polished and his bowler is spick and span, at least, they are when his shift starts. He is a very fastidious cat, but he has mellowed under the influence of his wife and rather rambunctious children. He does not wear ties when off duty.
Accessories: His grandfather’s gold pocketwatch, with the family code engraved on the back. An old, dark brown bowler hat is his hat of choice. He also wears a small medallion of a saint on a chain around his neck, accompanied by a small gold crucifix that once belonged to his mother.
WOC: His revolver and nightstick.
Appearance: Bautista thinks he likes to be clean, but once he's on duty that plan tends to fly out the window. He likes to get his hands dirty and in his line of work that is rather easy. In the office he tends to abandon hat, jacket, and tie very quickly, most often to be found in shirt-sleeves, fiddling with the medallion around his neck. When outside, he keeps his hat on and tips it to every queen he meets.
Personality: Bautista believes in justice, law and order. He believes that the laws that the great United States of America puts into place are for the good of the people. He also believes Prohibition to be a load of horseshit. He loves his family dearly, and acts as the doting father figure. He also believes in discipline when warranted, he spanks if need be. He has been known to speak the normal gallows humor that most officers show, delivered with his normal dry wit. A good man with a sense of humor, he has his ideals and vices, but refuses to be bought for his silence.
Special skills: Detecting lies, a sixth sense as it were, useful for his line of work.
Weaknesses: He walks with a very slight limp in his right leg, barely noticeable except for rainy days when it begins to ache. His family is the light of his life and if he lost that light, he would lose his way in the dark.
Fears: Seeing dead or dying children – he’d be able to handle himself but the invented images of his children murdered haunt his darkest nightmares. Being in a situation where he fears he can do nothing or feeling useless. He also fears the deaths of the innocent.
Likes: His wife’s cooking, and coming home to hear his children playing in the backyard. Putting a man he knows to be a dangerous criminal behind bars. A cup of strong, black coffee with a sprinkle of cinnamon-sugar with the morning’s newspaper.
Dislikes: Liars set his teeth on edge. Too much sweets and dark chocolate.
History: Born in Miami to two Cuban émigrés, Bautista lived in the high societies of the city. His parents fled Cuba to escape from political rivals, taking most of their wealth with them. Bautista grew up in America with an elevated sense of justice, and disapproved of any rule breaking what-so-ever. It took his fiancée and eventual wife, Inez, several years of poking and prodding to get him to relax. He joined the police force with his parent’s reluctant permission, and married Inez with the whole-hearted agreement of both sets of parents.
Life continued on, as he rose steadily through the ranks, a rising star who most assumed would take the position of Police Commissioner in Miami someday. Inez gave him three children, two strapping boys and a beautiful daughter. Alejandro and Emmanuel were the sons he had always wanted and the perennial thorns in his side, for they were as headstrong as he was and as cunning as his wife. Carmen proved to be the daughter he never knew he wanted, and he doted on her.
Baustista’s devotion to justice, however, proved to be his downfall, at least in Miami. He poked his nose into too many corners, not actually ever finding anything but his prying earned him the attention of several corrupt superior officers. He was forcibly given a transfer to Felidae, a post so corrupt that no sane cat would have touched the job with a ten-foot pole. The official memo said that he had been commended for his professionalism and his tenacity, and they were sending him where they believed he would do the most good. Bautista knew better. Unfortunately, he could do nothing about it and that rankled. That was nearly two months before he transferred. He has been in Felidae for a month and a half and already has been placed on the string of murders in the city.
Love Interest: His darling Amor, Inez. He will have no other.
Quotes: “Here now, what’s all the ruckus?”
Theme Song: Te Mando Flores by Fonseca
