Name: Coby "The Delaware Kid" Davis
Coby is a tall man who at one time looked to be quite physically fit, but months in prison have robbed him of his figure a little. He has a thick stubble that he let grow on purpose, and a little gray has crept into his short black hair. He is missing his left eye, and has it covered with an eye-patch.
Personality: Disturbingly friendly; he is always down to start a conversation with anyone about anything. If one didn't know his history, they'd assume that he was just an unusual man with a slight obsession for Westerns. He's not very calculating, probably not very learned as well. He just goes with the flow and does what feels right; that's how he ended up in this mess in the first place.
Bio: Coby was born on a farm in Delaware. It was mostly a chicken farm, but they did raise a few cattle, which made him handy with a lasso. Either way forced him to be handy with a rifle, as more often than not he was the first line of defense of his family's livestock against wolves and the like. He grew up the way he always suspected he would, and really had no revulsion to the idea that he could recall; okay enough in school to graduate (being a starter on the wrestling team probably helped), then spent his days helping Ma and Pa around the farm. His two sisters also helped, and they were the perfect, loving, farm family.
So one day when Coby was pulled over by a lady-cop for driving just a wee-bit over the speed limit after a night of a wee-bit of drinking, he got to thinking...wondered if she ever felt like she was not the one in control?
So when he was asked to step out of the car, Coby did as he was told. When she told him to let her go, to please stop raping her, please don't kill her...well, he wasn't so compliant.
Thus Coby became addicted to it; cop killing. Preferably females, because there was more he was willing to do with them, but he wasn't too picky. He just got a kick out of seeing the horror in their eyes when their authority didn't mean diddly-squat. Hiding bodies was easy when you were in charge of making fertilizer.
Of course, Coby got caught eventually, and rather standard-ly at that. They set bait for him, and they waited. Oldest trick in the book, and it never occurred to Coby that he would get caught. In the ensuing scuffle, is eye was damaged, permanently blinded. Though he was assured that as a cop-killer, he was lucky that he was being taken alive at all. So now he finds himself, on the road again as he would sing, to a the beginning of the end of his life. So he was assured, anyway.
Ons: Dominating, bondage, tickling, spanking, blindfolding, gagging. These are the big ones, but willing to do anything not in offs
Offs: Vore, anal, human waste, animals, extreme mutilation.