Name: Patrick Smith
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Place of Birth: Akron, Ohio
Species: Mortal.
Appearance: Stands about 6 feet, 185 lbs. Brown eyes that are dull with an unhealthy look from staying up too much. Greasy black hair, which is not well kept. Walks with a slouch and usually his head is looking towards the ground.
When he is on duty he wears his uniform and jacket, usually dark blue in color. During the day when he is not at work he wears brown slacks, black shoes and belt, and a white collar neck shirt.
History: Patrick was born in Akron Ohio. His life was nothing special. Patrick has no taste for fantasy and thinks that ghosts, ghouls, angles, and vampires are a bunch of bull-crap, and that people who see these phantoms are nothing more than drunks who were intoxicated beyond belief when they supposedly saw what ever it was. When he was 18 years old he joined the National Guard and served for five years. When he finished his time in service he went to Ohio University and got a collage degree in Criminal Justice. His father sorts mail currently at the Akron post office and his mother is a retired clerk who worked for SBC. As said before his life was nothing special. Even his service time found him nothing but a crummy desk job in South Carolina for 5 years. After he got out of college he took up an opening in the Demaitre police force. He moved here and currently lives in a middle class area in town. Patrick, who hoped this job would be filled with crime fighting action, spends his time handing out speeding tickets and dealing with drug mart break-ins. As such he carries out his boring life, until recently he was changed to the graveyard shift…
