Post by Markus Danvers on Jul 18, 2008 17:01:07 GMT -5
___about you;;
Name:Blake
Roleplaying Experience:four years
Applying for Canon?:Nope
Secret Phrase: -admin edit-
____fundamentals;;
Full Name:Markus Danvers
Nickname(s): Crow
Age:17
Group:Bigot
Date of Birth:August/18/1990
Gender:Male
Martial Status:Single
Sexual Prefrence:Straight
Occupation:None at the moment
Other: Believes he is dead already
____appearance;;
Height:6 feet
Weight: 120 lbs
Eye Color:Black
Hair Color:Black
Ethnicity:Caucasian
Overall:Crow always wears white and black makeup whether it is night or day though he prefers night. He likes to wear his hair slicked down. He always wears black cloths no matter where he is.
Picture:
____personality;;
Likes:1.To play with knives.
2.To play guitar
3.To smoke
4.TO do dangerous stuff
5.To kill anyone who pisses him off
Dislikes:1.Rapist
2.Being an asshole
3.The Police
4.Guys who think they are better than him
5.People who are normal
Hobbies:1.Playing the guitar
2.Riding his bike
3.Practicing with knives
4.Learning karate
Overall:He is dark and somewhat secluded. He tries as much as possible to keep himself away from people he doesn't like. He has a huge fear of being kicked away by people he likes. He also tries his hardest to kill any asshole that he encounters.
____origins;;
Parents:None
Spouse:None
Siblings:None
Other Key Relatives:None
History:He was born and raised in an orphanage until he was 16 when he left the orphanage to be with the girl of his dreams. Once they were together he propsed to her and they soon were married and lived happily in thier appartment. One night on Halloween they were attacked by a group of rapist and murderers. They raped and killed his wife and shot him 13 times and left him for dead. Markus woke up 4 days later and then returned to his appartment. He then put makeup on his face and hunted down the men who killed his wife and murdered them all on his own. Now he wanders the world alone and angry at the kind of people that made him into what he is.
____rp sample;;
Markus walked down the road until he came across a group of seniors from his highschool picking on a little freshman. Markus sighed and put down his books and bag as he began to walk over to the guys. Markus stepped forward and pulled his long black hair back then grabbed one of the seniors by the shoulder and punched the hell out of him. Markus then turned and kicked the senior on the left in the stomach. Markus then backed up so as to draw the seniors away from the freshman and sure enough he took off like a bat out of hell. Markus then charged and did a jump kick to another guy's face knocking him out cold. Markus then did a sweep kick to the other's left leg. Markus then jumped back up as he prepared to fight off others only to find that they were all either gone or on the ground moaning in pain. Markus sighed then walked back over to where he left his bags only to find that they were gone. Markus groaned angrily and took off after the seniors and when he caught up to them he found that they didnt have his bags or his books. Markus then spat on the ground as he realized that the little prick he had helped had stole his bags. Markus then went home and rested up then returned to that same spot to find that the freshman did come back and that he DID have his bags. Markus charged forward and threw the kid up against the wall as he said "You know it really isnt nice for you to take things that dont belong to you". The little kid shrank down like a little baby and whined up at him "Im sorry! Please dont hurt me!". Markus smiled and shook his head and merely took the bag and walked away. Markus was almost home when he realized that.....That little asshole had stole his wallet!
Name:Blake
Roleplaying Experience:four years
Applying for Canon?:Nope
Secret Phrase: -admin edit-
____fundamentals;;
Full Name:Markus Danvers
Nickname(s): Crow
Age:17
Group:Bigot
Date of Birth:August/18/1990
Gender:Male
Martial Status:Single
Sexual Prefrence:Straight
Occupation:None at the moment
Other: Believes he is dead already
____appearance;;
Height:6 feet
Weight: 120 lbs
Eye Color:Black
Hair Color:Black
Ethnicity:Caucasian
Overall:Crow always wears white and black makeup whether it is night or day though he prefers night. He likes to wear his hair slicked down. He always wears black cloths no matter where he is.
Picture:
____personality;;
Likes:1.To play with knives.
2.To play guitar
3.To smoke
4.TO do dangerous stuff
5.To kill anyone who pisses him off
Dislikes:1.Rapist
2.Being an asshole
3.The Police
4.Guys who think they are better than him
5.People who are normal
Hobbies:1.Playing the guitar
2.Riding his bike
3.Practicing with knives
4.Learning karate
Overall:He is dark and somewhat secluded. He tries as much as possible to keep himself away from people he doesn't like. He has a huge fear of being kicked away by people he likes. He also tries his hardest to kill any asshole that he encounters.
____origins;;
Parents:None
Spouse:None
Siblings:None
Other Key Relatives:None
History:He was born and raised in an orphanage until he was 16 when he left the orphanage to be with the girl of his dreams. Once they were together he propsed to her and they soon were married and lived happily in thier appartment. One night on Halloween they were attacked by a group of rapist and murderers. They raped and killed his wife and shot him 13 times and left him for dead. Markus woke up 4 days later and then returned to his appartment. He then put makeup on his face and hunted down the men who killed his wife and murdered them all on his own. Now he wanders the world alone and angry at the kind of people that made him into what he is.
____rp sample;;
Markus walked down the road until he came across a group of seniors from his highschool picking on a little freshman. Markus sighed and put down his books and bag as he began to walk over to the guys. Markus stepped forward and pulled his long black hair back then grabbed one of the seniors by the shoulder and punched the hell out of him. Markus then turned and kicked the senior on the left in the stomach. Markus then backed up so as to draw the seniors away from the freshman and sure enough he took off like a bat out of hell. Markus then charged and did a jump kick to another guy's face knocking him out cold. Markus then did a sweep kick to the other's left leg. Markus then jumped back up as he prepared to fight off others only to find that they were all either gone or on the ground moaning in pain. Markus sighed then walked back over to where he left his bags only to find that they were gone. Markus groaned angrily and took off after the seniors and when he caught up to them he found that they didnt have his bags or his books. Markus then spat on the ground as he realized that the little prick he had helped had stole his bags. Markus then went home and rested up then returned to that same spot to find that the freshman did come back and that he DID have his bags. Markus charged forward and threw the kid up against the wall as he said "You know it really isnt nice for you to take things that dont belong to you". The little kid shrank down like a little baby and whined up at him "Im sorry! Please dont hurt me!". Markus smiled and shook his head and merely took the bag and walked away. Markus was almost home when he realized that.....That little asshole had stole his wallet!
