Name: Ken Laber
Gender: Male
Age: 28 (?)
Occupation: FBI Agent
Appearance: He has short blond hair that has the tendency to look slightly tousled, as if he is permanently around affectionate aunts. Ken has sharp green eyes that catch almost everything, and is tall and lean, about 5'10". He eats like a bird most of the time so he's rather skinny. He tries to stay in shape but doesn't as much as he should.
Personality: Very cocky and kind of a jerk, he messed with people's heads if they take things too seriously. He's usually only sarcastic if a) he hates you or b) you amuse him, or he kind of likes you. And trust you me, there's a difference. However, he smiles easily and is never one to push people away. He can be a charming bastard, though. He doesn't begrudge people their success just because he had an unlucky life.
Strengths: He's been trained as an FBI agent, meaning he's super-observant, knows quite a few fighting styles, is a good shot, and can speak at least three languages. Which, of course, is awesome, seeing as how he's only been an agent for about 6 years. He is known for his charming personality and people sometimes still talk around the water cooler about the situations he talked his way out of.
Weaknesses: Is stubborn and can be oblivious when it comes to personal relationships.
History: He was always an orphan, and grew up in various foster homes before settling with a foster mother (who he hasn't spoke to since he was 19). She was lax in watching him, so he mostly grew up on the streets, barely getting through high school mostly with a lack of interest, not because he wasn't smart (if he had done the homework he would have probably gotten straight A's). When he was 21, he slept with some mob boss' daughter and was going over to beg the guy to not kill him when he overheard a hushed FBI meeting to get some documents out of the same guy's office. So he went in, sweet-talked his way to the office, and got the very important documents. The FBI lead agent on the team, Griffin, was pissed but impressed that he infiltrated a building they had spent months getting into, so he helped Laber get a job with them. Laber had to turn his back on his street life, which occasionally means arresting old friends. Which sucks, but that's the way it is; you gotta roll with the punches.