Post by Madison McAdams on Oct 9, 2007 15:26:03 GMT -5
About You
First Name: Shane
Age (Optional): 18
Characters You Play as of Now: Bobby Singer, Sam Winchester & Darren Black
First episode of Supernatural You Saw: In My Time of Dying
About Your Character
Character's Full Name: Darren Johnson Black
Character's Nickname(s): N/A
Character's Age: 23
What your character is/does (vampire, hunter, demon, ect.): Human / Musician
Celebrity Claim: Chase Crawford
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Brown
Height/Weight (Optional): 6ft 3”
Character's Personality: Darren is the average all American guy, he’s sweet and a gentlemen to all, slightly thingyy, sarcastic at times, but loveable and kind most of all.
Likes (Optional):
X Music
X Playing Guitar
X The Beach
X His old 68’ Pontiac
X Thunderstorms
Dislikes (Optional):
X Brooding
X Fate
X Being Alone
Character's History:
Darren grew up in an average household in good old Georgia. His life shortly changed after a mysterious fire happening, killing his mother. Ever since then Darren has missed an important figure in his life causing him to be a bit detached at times. Darren’s brother Erick fell into the line of hunting along side the Winchesters believing that was what had killed their mother. Darren refused to start a life like that and remained a musician on the beaches of South Beach. With a guitar in his hand and fate on his side, Darren’s life might be finally looking up.
Role Playing Sample:
Darren walked the streets at 10 am when the sun was its best. Not to hot yet not cold like the nights. With a guitar in tow Darren enter the coffee shop, “La de Crème” looking for nothing in particular. It was a nice day, few gigs lined up and a day with Caitlin was planed. He barely could wipe a smile off his face. All was going well, but then…Darren woke up.
The alarm buzzed in his ear the sound reminding him that it was a.) Too early to get up and b.) That his life still sucked. That was all a dream, the beach, Caitlin. How he wished he could see her again. He shook his head as he shuffled out of bed trying to get his mind straight and off of her. Her death was still fresh in his mind like a cut that he kept picking the scab. He sighed and pulled on his clothes for the day. A white t-shirt and casual jeans. A cup of coffee and an hour later Darren was out of the door guitar in hand. He was locking up his door as he almost ran into her. He had seen her around but never bothered to say anything. Why? He didn’t know. And now, he had almost spilled his coffee on her. Turns out fate was not on his side.
First Name: Shane
Age (Optional): 18
Characters You Play as of Now: Bobby Singer, Sam Winchester & Darren Black
First episode of Supernatural You Saw: In My Time of Dying
About Your Character
Character's Full Name: Darren Johnson Black
Character's Nickname(s): N/A
Character's Age: 23
What your character is/does (vampire, hunter, demon, ect.): Human / Musician
Celebrity Claim: Chase Crawford
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Brown
Height/Weight (Optional): 6ft 3”
Character's Personality: Darren is the average all American guy, he’s sweet and a gentlemen to all, slightly thingyy, sarcastic at times, but loveable and kind most of all.
Likes (Optional):
X Music
X Playing Guitar
X The Beach
X His old 68’ Pontiac
X Thunderstorms
Dislikes (Optional):
X Brooding
X Fate
X Being Alone
Character's History:
Darren grew up in an average household in good old Georgia. His life shortly changed after a mysterious fire happening, killing his mother. Ever since then Darren has missed an important figure in his life causing him to be a bit detached at times. Darren’s brother Erick fell into the line of hunting along side the Winchesters believing that was what had killed their mother. Darren refused to start a life like that and remained a musician on the beaches of South Beach. With a guitar in his hand and fate on his side, Darren’s life might be finally looking up.
Role Playing Sample:
Darren walked the streets at 10 am when the sun was its best. Not to hot yet not cold like the nights. With a guitar in tow Darren enter the coffee shop, “La de Crème” looking for nothing in particular. It was a nice day, few gigs lined up and a day with Caitlin was planed. He barely could wipe a smile off his face. All was going well, but then…Darren woke up.
The alarm buzzed in his ear the sound reminding him that it was a.) Too early to get up and b.) That his life still sucked. That was all a dream, the beach, Caitlin. How he wished he could see her again. He shook his head as he shuffled out of bed trying to get his mind straight and off of her. Her death was still fresh in his mind like a cut that he kept picking the scab. He sighed and pulled on his clothes for the day. A white t-shirt and casual jeans. A cup of coffee and an hour later Darren was out of the door guitar in hand. He was locking up his door as he almost ran into her. He had seen her around but never bothered to say anything. Why? He didn’t know. And now, he had almost spilled his coffee on her. Turns out fate was not on his side.