Post by doodle on Dec 14, 2008 1:21:45 GMT -5
{ Donald Reagan Bendis }
&. scribble your name !
full name;;Donald Reagan Bendis
nicknames;;Donny, Reagan, Doodle
age;; 17
birthday;; October 13, 1991
group;; Punk
gender;; Male
sexuality;; Bisexual
occupation;; None
portray by;;Tyler Toxiphobia
&. take a look in the mirror !
height;; 5' 7"
weight;; 127 lbs.
eye color;; Bright Blue
hair color;; Blackish brown
body type;; Skinny, a little muscular
physical markings;; None
tattoos;; None
piercings;; Two lip peircings, both on bottom, left ear peirced.
&. scream it out loud !
likes;;Adventure, writing poetry, sketching, playing piano
dislikes;;Meeting new people (most the time), Being alone, people that think world revolves around them.
fears;; Being alone, darkness, losing someone close
strengths;; Honesty. Tells people the truth all the time, doesn't like to hold back on them...but sometimes it can get him into trouble.
weaknesses;; Being afraid too much.
ambitions;; Being who he really is, not someone he isn't.
dreams;; Famous Pianist, or poetry writer
habits;; Speaking too much, being too anxious about things.
&. hide your emotions !
family heritage;; None
birthplace;; New York
mother;; Jeanette Bendis
father;; Jack Bendis
siblings;; None
other family members;; Grandparents
children;; None
pets;;None
&. show and tell !
history;; Donald was born in New York City. His parents didn't get along too well. Donny was part of a gang. At the time, he was happy with his life, and he thought things were going well. His parents eventually got a divorce, and he didn't know what to do. He broke from the gang, eventually finding out that it really wasn't good for him, and his grandparents took him in to live with them. He had to move to California though, to live with them. Things were going alright, but Donald thought he could have a better life than the one that he had going. He packed his things, when he thought he was old enough to leave, and he left. His grandparents didn't object. He made his way back to New York, and is now trying to get his life back on track, with the help of new friends.[/font]
roleplay sample;;Donny walked down the lonely, dark streets of New York, trying to figure out something to do, kicking pebbles around as he walked. Along the way, he found a little girl, who seemed to be, crying? He made his way toward her, not trying to startle her or anything. He reached down a hand onto her shoulder and she turned around to look at him with sad eyes. With anxious eyes he said,"Hello, I'm Donald. Do you need some help?" He waited for the girl to reply, but she never did. She seemed act as if he was never there. He sighed and let his hand drop from her shoulder, making his way down the road once more. "How the times have changed," he muttered silently to himself.