Name: (Father) Jeager Andrew Steel

Gender: Male

Species: Human (In state of redemption)

Rank: Knight/Paladin/Agent of K.H.O.R.D (Lead Hunter in the MRC RP)

Age: 95 years before his death. (100 If he escapes Hell)

Height: 6'8"

Weight: 300 lbs (With Skeletal Reconstruction)

Likes: To kill unholy beasts (Werewolves, Vampires, etc.), loves his one-of-a-kind rifle and silver peacemaker pistol, cigars, and whisky.

Dislikes: All unholy creatures, people who knowingly sin, Pagans, the loss of his right hand and the deamon werewolf who took it.

Fighting skills: Shooting weapons, using daggers, silver and holy water for protection. He's extremely quick and very cunning when hunting, able to trick most werewolves by rubbing the blood of an animal to hide his scent, or to lure hungry wolves into traps. Has been hunting For KHORD for 50 Years, the only things that's managed to escape him many times was the Werewolf Known as Senka or aka The Shade Deamon. He's Been tracking her down personally to seek justice for the death of his family and his arm.


Mother: Christy Steel

Father: (Farther) Alastair Hew Steel

Siblings: Younger brother Maxwell Eoin Steel (killed by a Werewolf at age ten)

Kin: Daughter, Alice Jane Steel Born: Oct 1946 - 1950 and Son Jack Andrew Steel Born: July 1944 - 1950 (killed by werewolves)

Marriage Status: Widower (was married to Annabella Ma Cray: 1919-1950 (killed by werewolves))

Homeland: Scotland

BIO:

Jeager Steel was born in Scotland, raised as a Catholic by his parents. Growing up on the harsh weather highlands of Scotland, his first traumatic start to his life happened very young. Where he grew up there roamed a much fearsome danger than most humans would simply brush aside as myth. At the Age of five he lost both his Brother and his mother to the full moon monster, the Werewolf. The memories have been berried into the far depths of his mind but he can never forget those golden eyes that left him and his farther to grow up allow and in fear.

His Farther, Andrew Steel was a highly respected preacher of the Catholic faith, teaching his son right from wrong as best as he could. Yet Often he was called away for bigger services to the church, in order to preach over in more heathen places of the world. Leaving the Young Jeager to be in the care of His Uncle on the Farm.

This was probably the only small joyfull memories he has of his past, life on the farm was the foundations of how he became the deadly hunter he is today. when not tending to cattle he was out hunting and learning more and more about guns. The more practical way of life his uncle lead made jeager drift more and more away from his father’s questionable faith.

At the age of Ten, Jeager was shipped along with his farther to the America. Forced to follow where his farther was set out to help guide criminals into salvation.
Jeager adapted quickly to the old style farms and towns still stuck in times like the old west he read in books, his knowledge in hunting and the inspiration of the old stories let him grasp the way of life better than his farther ever did.
His farther often struck him for even reading such books of violence in the first place, Saying they were filled with sinners and monsters that teach the wrong ways in life.
The more his Farhter tried to beet the sin out of him, the more the reckless teen wanted more of the wild ways.
Learning more about guns, gambling and drinking when for the odd thrill of doing anything his father told him not to.
It was in america that he fell in love with the legendry peacemaker he owns to this day. The gun was originally a gift given to his farther as thanks and to use as a safety precaution when walking into bad territory.
Unfortunately he refused to use it on any of 'gods people'. Which was the reason for his untimely end, when he made the fatal mistake of trying to preach to a high city gang.

Jeager was left an orphan and was left to survive on his own in 1930s US for many years. It was in those teenage years he killed his first human, angry and bitter as the world became less bearable to understand he continued this bad streak of killing for money and gang warfare. Using his father’s gun to get his own way in the world just as the men of his books use to do. believing that if revenge for his farther murder justified his reason to kill in return. He was imprisoned for a year before his until his uncle was finally able to sail over to collect him.

Returning to the UK even his uncle no longer could control the man he had become, eventually encouraging his nephew to using his anger and trigger finger into the service of the Army. Closely followed by entering World war 2 as a royal Commando.

In his Thirties Jeager left the Army and Found work in Yorkshire working Many Jobs from local farming, Repair and Blacksmithing. In 1948 the death of his uncle affected him, causing his socialising at the local pub to become a sinful vice and neglecting his role. Medically he suffered from Depression, PTSD (unknown diagnostic at the time) and Insomnia affected his life and others around him.

One night, while out with the lads, he came back to a house of horror. His family was found torn to pieces by unholy demons (Werewolves). The biggest regret of his life was that he had forgotten what was important, so to him, this was a punishment from his maker.

Broken, the man fell to his knees to seek forgiveness. He spent years in prayer, learning the scriptures he once knew from his farther. He gave his life to God and made a oath to cleanse the world of all the unholy creatures that lived on Earth.

A few years passed and he began his life as the Holy Hunter. He eventually found the home of the wolves who had destroyed his life and had given him a curse worth than death itself.

With fellow Knights of the holy Order by his side, he sent the two beasts into damnation, yet as he went to end the life of the third wolf, the young green-eyed demon's rage unlocked, fighting against him. That night, only Jeager managed to escape, though not before losing his right hand to the beast.

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Current situation:

During the last Moon-Reaver Clan story, Jeager was destroyed by the wolf Senka. Trapping him into the maddening world of Hell; Limbo. Where the very poison from thousands of years of demons had taken apart his soul, changing this once human-born spirit.

No one knows the truth of what happened on the high battlements of the fortress... No one but Jeager.

After what seemed like an eternity in the pit of Hell, he found a way to connect with the Irishman who still lived, his only knowledge of the soul that was kept in the underworld.

Now he strives to be free once more, but he can't do it alone. He is to be released from his prison and travel to the very pits of Hell itself before he can be set free. The Hunter will literally go through Hell and back to be free from insanity and rise once more against the Dark Wyrd.


Jeager Steel (c) to me/ shadow (J.c.f)

Eddit: fixed spelling mistakes.