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I'll start working on my sheet today, after classes. But itmight will take a while, so feel free to start without me if you want.
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Name:Shaun McFyen
Gender:Male
Physical Age:20
Era of Origin:1984
Physical appearance:Mid-neck length hair, greeny-bluey eyes with tanned skin. He usually wears a navy blue jacket, and slightly baggy jeans. Around his neck he has a set of earphones, which he refuses to remove as a token, since he was wearing them since day he died.
General Personality: Speaks with a faint Irish accent. Quite lazy, jokish. He dosen't get worried easily and when rewoke from death he was more happy than freaked out. Not the nicest of guys but if you gain his trust, he'll be there for you in a tight spot.
Backstory:Shaun was born in the Republic of Ireland, he went to school, was popular but wasn't the hardest working. He lived there till he finished 6th form. He passed with average grades. After some scrounging and boredom, he moved to America. New York, to be precise. He got a good job, lived happily for a while, and one night returning from a bar encountered a mugger with a gun. He remembers exactly how it went. "You! Money! Now!" "Come on, man, we both know that thing isn't loaded." "It is! I'll shoot!" "Fine but whatever..." Shaun made too fast a movement, into his jacket, as if reaching for something, a gun maybe. That was all the twitchy mugger needed. He shot him twice in the chest, leaving him for dead in the alley. Shaun awoke with no money, a stained red T-shirt and slight rain falling on his face. He stumled home, went though a weird afternoon an eventually fell asleep. He drifted through his life, always thinking about it, not sure if it was Jesus (He is Christian) that saved him, he never died, until two years later, in 1986 he fell off the 4 story office block he worked in. He woke up to astonished faces in a hospital, all muttering "But is vitals" "We used defibrilators over an hour ago!" He was fired, and now has a crap job, and drinks regulary.
Gender:Male
Physical Age:20
Era of Origin:1984
Physical appearance:Mid-neck length hair, greeny-bluey eyes with tanned skin. He usually wears a navy blue jacket, and slightly baggy jeans. Around his neck he has a set of earphones, which he refuses to remove as a token, since he was wearing them since day he died.
General Personality: Speaks with a faint Irish accent. Quite lazy, jokish. He dosen't get worried easily and when rewoke from death he was more happy than freaked out. Not the nicest of guys but if you gain his trust, he'll be there for you in a tight spot.
Backstory:Shaun was born in the Republic of Ireland, he went to school, was popular but wasn't the hardest working. He lived there till he finished 6th form. He passed with average grades. After some scrounging and boredom, he moved to America. New York, to be precise. He got a good job, lived happily for a while, and one night returning from a bar encountered a mugger with a gun. He remembers exactly how it went. "You! Money! Now!" "Come on, man, we both know that thing isn't loaded." "It is! I'll shoot!" "Fine but whatever..." Shaun made too fast a movement, into his jacket, as if reaching for something, a gun maybe. That was all the twitchy mugger needed. He shot him twice in the chest, leaving him for dead in the alley. Shaun awoke with no money, a stained red T-shirt and slight rain falling on his face. He stumled home, went though a weird afternoon an eventually fell asleep. He drifted through his life, always thinking about it, not sure if it was Jesus (He is Christian) that saved him, he never died, until two years later, in 1986 he fell off the 4 story office block he worked in. He woke up to astonished faces in a hospital, all muttering "But is vitals" "We used defibrilators over an hour ago!" He was fired, and now has a crap job, and drinks regulary.
I wanted to make a character from a modern time period,to add familiarity. PLEASE ACCEPT ME! I WILL CANGE IT IF YOU WANT! *cry*
Not to be a dick, but you're supposed to message her the backstory before posting it here :/ScaredCougar said:
Well, sooooorry Mr. Pendantic McArsehole. Naaah, I like ya really. I just didn't read right. Sorry.The Hairminator said:
Has someone been reading The Boat Of A Million Years?
Name: Jonathan Shannow
Gender: Male
Physical Age: 27
Era of Origin: Wild West (19th century American west) Born 1856, died 1883
Physical appearance: Tall, medium build, with a mane of ginger brown hair. He is very fast, both in reflexes and running
General Personality: Single minded and dogged. To a friend, loyal, to a foe, grudge-bearing and spiteful. Prone to make quick judgements.
Bio follows by PM, but may be delayed by time restrictions/writers block
Name: Jonathan Shannow
Gender: Male
Physical Age: 27
Era of Origin: Wild West (19th century American west) Born 1856, died 1883
Physical appearance: Tall, medium build, with a mane of ginger brown hair. He is very fast, both in reflexes and running
General Personality: Single minded and dogged. To a friend, loyal, to a foe, grudge-bearing and spiteful. Prone to make quick judgements.
Bio follows by PM, but may be delayed by time restrictions/writers block
Name: Paddy Doyle
Gender: Male
Physical Age: 20
Era of Origin: 1896 - 1916 (Easter Rising)
Physical appearance: Tall with a light build. Always wears the jacket he wore during the rising with a badge of the Irish flag over his heart
General Personality: Cautious to those he doesn't know and loyal to those he trusts. Believes that everyone has the right to be free and is spitefull to anyone he feels is trying to control himself or others. Is more then willing to fight for what he believes in, especially if he thinks doing so will upset any kind of authority figures.
I will try and get my backstory written and pm it later.
(Edit: Ok sent you the backstory.)
Gender: Male
Physical Age: 20
Era of Origin: 1896 - 1916 (Easter Rising)
Physical appearance: Tall with a light build. Always wears the jacket he wore during the rising with a badge of the Irish flag over his heart
General Personality: Cautious to those he doesn't know and loyal to those he trusts. Believes that everyone has the right to be free and is spitefull to anyone he feels is trying to control himself or others. Is more then willing to fight for what he believes in, especially if he thinks doing so will upset any kind of authority figures.
I will try and get my backstory written and pm it later.
(Edit: Ok sent you the backstory.)
OY! I'm still working! Irish accent is hard to write! Here's the bio part, I'm still working on the backstory.
Sorry it's taking so long. Final was due, work had to be caught up on, yada yada yada... I'll have it done shortly. It seems several others have chosen the same era and general character design I had thought up, but I'll go with it anyway. A little tweaking never hurt.
I'll PM you his backstory as soon as I write it. Goodbye, evening!
Current Name: Fredrick Wellington
Gender: Male
Physical Age: 34
Era of Origin: 837 - 871
Physical appearance: Fredrick is tall, around 6"3, with a handsome face and broad shoulders. He is not nearly as fit as he was in his "early days", before his death, but he still retains the strong nordic physique that acompanies his heritage. He has kept his wonderful, blonde hair exactly the way it was way back then; long. It flows in glorious waves across his shoulders and ends about halfway down his back. His beard is also long, and comes down to the middle of his chest.
Nowadays he dresses "smart" and "classy", yet comfortable, often to be seen wearing vests, dress-shoes, and the like.
General Personality: The two opposing characteristics of Fredricks personality, the deep, scholarly thinker and the berserk, blood-crazed warrior, have been a struggle for him his entire life(and it's been a long one). He has learned to control his fury, however, in favor of a calmer, more thoughtful demeanor that has served him well in the modern world. He has had a lot of time to think and study about life, the world, and himself, and so has become a very well-rounded individual. Those ancient(literally) feelings do sometimes well up inside him though, and he has a terrible temper when pushed to the limit.
Generally though, he is a mild-mannered, book-loving, scholarly man, who wants nothing more than to study the world and learn about it's many facets, and above all, to think. Unfortunately, the repression of his more wild and angry feelings has caused him to sometimes be a bit too complacent.
Gender: Male
Physical Age: 34
Era of Origin: 837 - 871
Physical appearance: Fredrick is tall, around 6"3, with a handsome face and broad shoulders. He is not nearly as fit as he was in his "early days", before his death, but he still retains the strong nordic physique that acompanies his heritage. He has kept his wonderful, blonde hair exactly the way it was way back then; long. It flows in glorious waves across his shoulders and ends about halfway down his back. His beard is also long, and comes down to the middle of his chest.
Nowadays he dresses "smart" and "classy", yet comfortable, often to be seen wearing vests, dress-shoes, and the like.
General Personality: The two opposing characteristics of Fredricks personality, the deep, scholarly thinker and the berserk, blood-crazed warrior, have been a struggle for him his entire life(and it's been a long one). He has learned to control his fury, however, in favor of a calmer, more thoughtful demeanor that has served him well in the modern world. He has had a lot of time to think and study about life, the world, and himself, and so has become a very well-rounded individual. Those ancient(literally) feelings do sometimes well up inside him though, and he has a terrible temper when pushed to the limit.
Generally though, he is a mild-mannered, book-loving, scholarly man, who wants nothing more than to study the world and learn about it's many facets, and above all, to think. Unfortunately, the repression of his more wild and angry feelings has caused him to sometimes be a bit too complacent.
I'll PM you his backstory as soon as I write it. Goodbye, evening!
Thanks. Sent you my backstory. Sorry if it's a bit sparse but I thought 3700 years was a bit of a long time to go into great detail on.Xanian said:
*Whew* Finally got it sent. Damn you, Wikipedia, and your incredibly useful and helpful library of knowledge and facts. I wish you had never been made available to me.
There were many interruptions, and I didn't actually get to start till 11:00ish. I spent half of the time on wiki and google making sure I got all kinds of real historical people and places.
>.<
Do you know how hard it is to pick a single battle out of the dozens that made up the invasion of Wessex? It's hard. Very. Hard.
Anyway, there are a shitload of typos in it, since i didn't bother to go back and correct all of them. Have fun reading your new book
There were many interruptions, and I didn't actually get to start till 11:00ish. I spent half of the time on wiki and google making sure I got all kinds of real historical people and places.
>.<
Do you know how hard it is to pick a single battle out of the dozens that made up the invasion of Wessex? It's hard. Very. Hard.
Anyway, there are a shitload of typos in it, since i didn't bother to go back and correct all of them. Have fun reading your new book
you know he's going to find a major error you need to fix about half way through itYorgmiester said:*Whew* Finally got it sent. Damn you, Wikipedia, and your incredibly useful and helpful library of knowledge and facts. I wish you had never been made available to me.
There were many interruptions, and I didn't actually get to start till 11:00ish. I spent half of the time on wiki and google making sure I got all kinds of real historical people and places.
>.<
Do you know how hard it is to pick a single battle out of the dozens that made up the invasion of Wessex? It's hard. Very. Hard.
Anyway, there are a shitload of typos in it, since i didn't bother to go back and correct all of them. Have fun reading your new book