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Zee Michael Antonelli
B a s i c sAge Aliases Residence Profession
Birth-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Age - 43
Aliases -I'm not sure you can get much weirder than Zee. He
usually signs things with just a big letter Zthough.
Residence He has a place above his consignment shop, and later
uses Temperance's penthouse in thedowntown Manhattan area.
Profession RetiredEMT/Medical Trauma First Responder. Was a
conman in his much younger years beforeall that, and after an early
retirement from the medical career he became a consignment shop
owner.
Date of Birth June 11th, 1967
Criminal Background/Rap (If Applicable) If anything, it's
probably minor white collar charges. He's been
rather careful.
A p p e a r a n c edwarfism scruffy upper body strength four
foot five italian
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Zee has achondroplasia, a form of dwarfism where the body is
perfectly formed but the bones are initially modeledinto the
cartilage so the normally long bones of the arms and legs to not
nearly grow out long enough. For this reason,
he stands about four foot five. Due to his short stature, he has
a fair amount of upper body strength.
He's got short, unruly brunette hair with emerald green eyes,
and can often be seen donning the most basic outfitsimaginable.
Pretty much whatever he finds on the floor, and turns out to be
clean at the present moment, he wears.
Zee hates to shave his facial hair, so he can often be seen
sporting a scruffy goatee or mild beard.
P e r s o n a l i t ytells bad jokes good at heart loves
broadway very private person charming gentleman
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Zee is always trying to put a smile on someone's face to avoid
dealing with his own issues. The way he figures itanyways, laughter
really is the best medicinegood jokes, corny jokes, even bad jokes
aren't exempt from this man's
repertoire. He's always optimisticor at least tries to look on
the bright side of even the worst situations whenpossible, and is
always harmlessly teasing and flirting with people [like a
gentlemen] he meets. Zee's a fairly laid back
man, nothing seems to put a chip in this man's shoulder. Anyone
who knows him better knows otherwise, however.There may not be many
things, but he certainly has a few scars in that tough hide of his.
He's usually an extremely
private person as well, and only those closest to him ever knew
he was a father once.
Zee has a love of broadway shows, musicals, and old music in
general. The one object in his consignment shop hewon't sell is an
old record player, and pretty much hoards any musty records people
drop off. Despite the advance of
technology, he has a much greater appreciation for forgotten
antiques. When working away diligently, he can often befound
singing or humming tunes from all the ancient records he's
collected, and it's not like he has a bad voice to gowith it. For
the most part, he's the type that can accept that if it's meant to
happen, everything in this world has a
time and place.
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H i s t o r ya family man once wife murdered child murdered
blames self takes in strays
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At one point what seemed like a lifetime ago for him, he was
very much a devoted family man. A loving husband, afather to a
little girl. They were stolen from him in the same alleyway where
he found Temperance half dead, definitelynot a great place of town
to be. Both his wife and seven-year old daughter, Amber Antonelli
died in that alley right in
front of him from a late night mugging-turned-shooting. He was
with them, and still blames himself for not doing moreeven though
there was nothing that could be done. Soon afterward, he realized
he couldn't deal with being the first
responder on the scene anymore, even when he wasn't attached to
the people at all. Zee gave in to an earlyretirement and kept the
shop his wife was so fond of, a way of holding onto what was left
of her and the memories of
his daughter.
Each anniversary of their death, he would stop by the alleyway
where they died for a few moments of silence beforeleaving two red
roses on the ground. There was one particular anniversary he
stopped and wasn't greeted by the
empty, dreary alleyway he was used to. There was a new victim
there this time. This time, he'd be damned if he didn'tsave her
from death too. He may have not been able to do it for his family,
but he could certainly try for the young
woman. Her odds didn't look very optimistic, but that didn't
stop him from staying by her side in the hospital. By
someremarkable miracle, she survived.
Ever since, he's had a particularly bad habit of taking in
strays.
L i k e s
+Magic Tricks/Quick Hands+Philosophy+Pretending to Bully
Temperance Around+Plausible Denial+New, Expensive Trinkets
Di s l i k e s-That Temperance literally never shuts
up.-Technology; he's particularly bad at adapting to it.-The Use of
Violence-Being Lied To; Insolence-Feeling Helpless
S t r e n g t h s+Physical Strength+Philosophy+Pretending to
Bully Temperance Around+Singing Voice+Patience
W e a k n e s s e s
-Physical Stature/Height-Techie Gadgets-Sleeps Like the Dead,
& Snores like a Train-Believes Even the Most Evil People Have
Good Inside Them-Afraid of Commitment
O t h e
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Q: (OPTIONAL!) How did you come to find Positively Criminal?
Google Search
Q: For those making second characters; what is your main
account? Main character is Temperance.
Q: If you had to pick a theme song for your character, what
would it be? Ordinary Miracle Sarah McLaughlin
Q: What mental disorder(s) and/or quirks if any does your
character suffer from? Do they know about it?
None, he's fairly sound.
Q: Anything Else?
A Role Playing
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Huntress pressed her lips together and shot the agent a sly
smile once he started to connect the dots. An even moresatisfied
smile surfaced when he announced where her prey was ultimately
going to end up. Any member related to a
crime family taken in by law enforcement, especially one like
this man profiled, he might as well sign his deathwarrant right
then and there. He was a liability. A liability that needed to be
cleaned up, and fast. If it had been onlyher, she could have easily
stitched the man up herself in no time at all. Getting the hospital
involved, alerting law
enforcementthe agent might as well wave a big red flag that told
his friends where to come finish the job off. Still, itwasn't
exactly much of her concern. The man was mafioso, and she sure as
hell didn't have any place in her heart for
that. Orders were orders, she knew, but he still followed
through with the murder of a defenselessmaybe notinnocent, but
defenseless man at the time. That didn't sit well with her.
Are you trying to get my number, agent?Her tone dropped wryly
near the end, almost flirtatious. You'll have to domuch better than
that, she mused. He was right though, asking for her under that
alias would give him nothing butdead ends. Huntress knew better
than to trust an agent she'd just met off the street though,
especially one with her
real name, or a phone number he could trace. Still, she
engendered a sense of trust to make himcomfortable. Helena,she
replied softly, this time with a genuine smile. A questionable look
of curiosity in her inkyeyes, she watched the agent for a moment or
two.Should I be insulted, or flattered here, agent? Insulted that
you
think I'd be that dumb to trust you with my number so easily, or
flattered you want to see me a second time?
"Am I what?" Jax asked, blankly. "Um...yeah? I mean, it is the
quickest way to get a-hold of you...unless you prefer e-mail?"
She told him her name was Helena, and Jax asked, "After which
Helen? Helen of Troy, or Mount Helen up north?" In thepause that
followed, Jax added, "You know what? Don't answer that. My sisters
have told me that I am an absoluteidiot when it comes to women. I'm
starting to believe they may be right."At any rate, I'm feeling
like an absolute
moron right now. he added, mentally.
Jax tilted his head to one side again, considering her question.
After a moment, he replied, "If you have to be either, Ithink I'd
prefer it if you would be the second. Not that I really care if I
see you again or not, but if I need to ask you anyfollow-up
questions, it'd be nice to know when, where, and what the
circumstances are going to be, beforehand." Hestood to his feet,
having secured the pawn for now and met her direct gaze again. "So.
I just ask for 'Helena' and
they'll automatically know who I'm asking for?"
