Ethan Moser (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} darkpassenger_) wrote,@ 2013-05-31 17:56:00 |
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| Ethan Moser |
| In Character Info |
Name: Ethan Moser DOB: October 31st, 1981 Sexuality: Straight Race: Human Occupation: Blood Spatter Analyst for LVPD Physical Description: Ethan is fairly tall at 5'11". He is of a more lean build but muscular. He has hazel eyes and light brown hair. He tends to stay rather clean cut and dresses rather conservatively. Personality: Ethan doesn't display a lot of emotion. He can be cold and calculating. He fakes being normal, but is far from it. He can lie better than the devil himself. He always feels in control of intense situations. He's a neat freak and likes everything to be in order. He's got a dark and twisted sense of humor. He likes blood, the more the better, and he feels no compassion, remorse, or empathy. He thinks to himself a lot and will observe more than involve himself in conversation. Background: Ethan was born to Daniel and Marina Moser in 1981 where they lived in a nice fancy home in Los Angeles Ca. His father worked for the Los Angeles police department as an undercover cop, and his mother was a lawyer. They were a good, hard working family. Ethan had a twin sister whom he was very close with almost from birth it seemed. The two could be found always together. They were the perfect picture family, until one night in December that was all stolen away. Between Ethan's father and mother the two of them had sealed their fate. Ethan's father worked under cover to capture a serial killer who roamed the streets for years know as "The taker of children". His father captured him, and his mother saw to it that he was locked away and given death as punishment. That was when Ethan was four years old. Two years passed before revenge was taken out on the Moser family. As it turned out, the the monster that his parents put away came from a family of mob members who in turn took their revenge and slaughtered Ethan's entire family. It was the night before Christmas, Ethan and his family were all asleep in their beds when four men broke into their house and attacked his mother and father. The men raped Marina, and her daughter while Ethan, and his father were made to watch. Afterwards they took a chainsaw and slaughtered his mother piece by piece and then did the same to his father and his sister. Ethan was left alive to suffer for what his parents had done. He was just six years old. Left alone in the basement of his house, crying and covered in blood, he just sat there next to his family who were all dead. Three days passed and no one came, no one called to check on the Moser family. It was like nothing bad had happened and they were all okay just enjoying the holiday weekend with each other. There was no reason to think anything was wrong just yet. On the third night, Ethan was found by a mysterious woman who had been drawn to him by the stench of blood and death. A vampire by the name Cairo. There she saw this little boy covered in blood staring up at her with traumatized eyes. She glanced around to see that his family had been in pieces. Its not certain what she felt for Ethan at the time, but whatever it was she decided to take him away and raise him as her own. From that moment on, Ethan went wherever Cairo went. They traveled the wold together. She had people who worked for her to school him and see to it that he was educated by day, and by night she taught him the ways of her world. He grew to care for her in his own way, and knew her as "Mother". Ethan knew of course that she wasn't human and often wondered as he grew older why she wouldn't change him to become like her. A question he never really knew the answer to. But it didn't really matter much because he was content as he was and in his mind had the best of both worlds. Over the years as Ethan grew older there was something off about him. He found humor in the ways of torture. When his mother would kill, torture or have her people do so Ethan looked at his mother with such pride. He enjoyed it. So much that when he turned sixteen all he wanted for his birthday was to track down, and capture the men that killed his family when he was just a boy. What Ethan wanted, he got. The things he did to each of those men, the way he killed them. It was inhuman, monstrous. He enjoyed it, but still never felt satisfied. It hadn't been enough for him. Damaged, some would say, from what he witnessed as a boy. Or maybe he was just deranged, insane. Perhaps it was simply his upbringing. Either way, there was never enough to keep him content. He liked the sight of blood, so much that when he grew older he took a job working with lots of blood. He's been working as a blood splatter analyst in Las Vegas for several years now. A good guy by day and monster by night. He calls it his dark passenger. |