Profile
Info:
| Name: | Chet ''Checkmate'' Winslow |
| Gender: | male |
| DoB: | 03.08. |
| Age: | 25 |
| Voice: | Sebastian Schulz |
| Setting: | present age, America |
| Family: | unknown |
| Hair: | tousled, medium-lenght, multicolored - blond and black with a few silver-blue streaks |
| Eyes: | reddish-brown |
| Physical Description: | slender and fit, not very muscular |
| Personality: | cold and calculating, highly intelligent, mysterious |
Story:
Gambling is like a drug, just one hit and the addiction starts...
The room was dark. There on the ceiling hung an old looking chandelier. Only one bulb remained working. The table the five man inside the room were sitting at looked just as filthy as the rest of the room.
''Fold.'', a scrawny looking man with a rat-like face suddenly said.
Another, quite muscular looking man sighed and also threw his cars onto the table. He grimly looked at the pile of cash in the middle of the table before he looked at the three remaining gambler.
The biggest guy sitting there was named ''Boss''. He seemed cool, although you could not quite see his facial since he was wearing dark sunglasses. The two other men didn't wore any sunglasses. The older looking male had a disheveled appearance. He had a three-day beard and bloodshot eyes. He probably needed the money to buy himself some drugs.
The last remaining person didn't match to the other people in the room at all. He had a neat and tidy appearance and he also didn't look like a drug addict. His watchful eyes followed the two remaining players and a tiny smile spread across his face.
''Alright, let's take a look at the cards.'', Boss said.
Drug-guy threw the cars onto the table.
''Well... Nothing. Seems like you need to try your luck again before you can buy yourself some new stuff.'', Boss chuckled then he threw his own cards on the table.
''Straight Flush.'', he announced grinning. ''Looks like I won.''
He started to reach for the pile of money on the table when the last person on the table interrupted him.
''Not so fast.'', he said, carefully displaying the cards on the table so all people in the room could see them.
The Bosses mouth dropped open. And the other three stared at the hand in disbelief.
''Royal Flush.'', he announced grinning. ''Seems like the money is mine.''
He collected his money and turned to go, leaving the speechless males behind him.
''That was so much fun. Hopefully we will be able to repeat this sometime in the future.'', he chuckled before he left the room while the other gambler still stared after him in disbelief.
Boss watched him go. Suddenly something on the ground caught his eye. There lay a piece of paper on the ground. He picked it up. There was a single word written on it:
''Checkmate!''
