Post by (=Alana/England=) on Dec 29, 2006 20:26:44 GMT -5
((people i havent done one of these in aaaaages so bear with me mkay??))
Name:Dean Anthony Williamson
Age:17
Gender:male
School year:senior
Appearance:
deans stands at about 6'1, sandy brown hair, soft hazel eyes and lightly tanned skin. Most of the time hes caught with a cigarette hanging out of his mouth. He isnt very much into sports but still has a good muscular physique (sp??)
Likes:
Girls
cigarettes
being sacastic
messing around
booze
having a good time
Dislikes:
being told what to do
anything that resembles work
people who try too hard, or who he thinks tries too hard
the colour pink
Personality: Hes a very laid back kind of person and will talk to anyone, within reason. He isnt one to talk about his feelings and dosent get close to people very often.
History:Dean had a very troubled upbringing, hes had trouble in almost every school hes been in since he was about 7. His father was a drug dealer and used to beat his mother about, Dean has been arrested many times for breaking and entering, disturbing the peace, and a few others of which are not to be mentioned at this time...
Other:umm.....
Role-play sample:
His alarm clock began to ring in his ears and he sighed deeply to himself, "great, school day" he mumbled under his breath as he sat up and rubbed his eyes. He let out a giant yawn before standing up and looking around himself, "oh what to wear today" he said sarcasticly as he looked at his two pairs of jeans and 3 shirts he owned, he quickly chose a light blue t-shirt with a picture of a detailed blue dragon in red and gold.
His jeans were very worn at the knees but he liked them that way, he slipped on his old converses and stretched out his well toned arms as he made his way to the door. With one last glance around his room he smiled "almost forgot the most important thing you need for school!" he laughed to himself as he picked up his lighter and cigarettes off his bedside table and locked the heavy wooden door behind him.
Name:Dean Anthony Williamson
Age:17
Gender:male
School year:senior
Appearance:
deans stands at about 6'1, sandy brown hair, soft hazel eyes and lightly tanned skin. Most of the time hes caught with a cigarette hanging out of his mouth. He isnt very much into sports but still has a good muscular physique (sp??)
Likes:
Girls
cigarettes
being sacastic
messing around
booze
having a good time
Dislikes:
being told what to do
anything that resembles work
people who try too hard, or who he thinks tries too hard
the colour pink
Personality: Hes a very laid back kind of person and will talk to anyone, within reason. He isnt one to talk about his feelings and dosent get close to people very often.
History:Dean had a very troubled upbringing, hes had trouble in almost every school hes been in since he was about 7. His father was a drug dealer and used to beat his mother about, Dean has been arrested many times for breaking and entering, disturbing the peace, and a few others of which are not to be mentioned at this time...
Other:umm.....
Role-play sample:
His alarm clock began to ring in his ears and he sighed deeply to himself, "great, school day" he mumbled under his breath as he sat up and rubbed his eyes. He let out a giant yawn before standing up and looking around himself, "oh what to wear today" he said sarcasticly as he looked at his two pairs of jeans and 3 shirts he owned, he quickly chose a light blue t-shirt with a picture of a detailed blue dragon in red and gold.
His jeans were very worn at the knees but he liked them that way, he slipped on his old converses and stretched out his well toned arms as he made his way to the door. With one last glance around his room he smiled "almost forgot the most important thing you need for school!" he laughed to himself as he picked up his lighter and cigarettes off his bedside table and locked the heavy wooden door behind him.