Post by Cammy | Brian | Natasha on Jul 2, 2007 0:19:54 GMT -5
Personal Information
Name: Abbey
Ways to contact you: PM, email.
Other Characters that you play: Cameron <3
How did you find this place: Shoe Temple
Anything else we need to know about you?: nope!
Name: Abbey
Ways to contact you: PM, email.
Other Characters that you play: Cameron <3
How did you find this place: Shoe Temple
Anything else we need to know about you?: nope!
Character Information:
Character's Name:
Brian McChesney
Age:
15
Grade:
10th
Height:
5' 11"
Hair color:
His hair happens to be brown, and probably will not change for awhile.
Eye color:
His eyes are brown.
Other Family Members:
"
<father> Dave McChesney
{mom} Mary Berryman
| sister | Krstin McChesney
half-brother Aaron Berryman
Personality (likes, dislikes, basically what are they like?)
loves
~girls
~football
~baseball
~parties
~summer
~Australia
~sister
~Starbuck's
hatred
~family (besides sister)
~coaches
~school
~people who think they are all-that
~Goths, punks, emos
~anchovies
breaking it down
Brian is a guy who likes to be in charge. He cares about his sister, but has a strong hatred for in father for leaving, and his mother for replacing him. He likes to party, that's where he meets most of his girl friends. He is a two-timer. He sees a girl he likes, and goes chasing for her.
Appearance(what do they usually wear, any scars etc.)
Brian is a stocky, muscular guy. He loves to workout and crap. He's an athletic, preppy type. On an average day, he wears basketball, jean or plaid shorts, with a t-shirt. He shops at A&F, and Aeropostle, not leaving out AND ONE as an important source of clothing, and hats. He can also come across as a Skater Boy sometimes.
History:
Brian grew up in Sydney, Australia. With his father and sister. Then, one day, his dad just packed up and left, no questions asked. It seemed to Brian that the next day, his mom had a new boyfriend. Then she was pregnant, and then married in one month.
He hated his step dad for that. After the baby was born, they moved to Nebraska. In America. Omaha, exactly. The only plus about it, was that one time a year, the College World Series came to town. Baseball was pretty much his life. He's a catcher in baseball, and a wide receiver in football.
After a couple years of living in Omaha, Jeff became tired, and moved here. Now he is forced to go to school and make new friends. He still has an Australian accent, but the no accent rule of Nebraska has merely changed him.
Password:
The adventure has just begun!
RP Sample
Brian walked into the new house, his younger brother right behind him. He dropped the bags his mom stuffed into his arms, strictly where she had told him to put them. Krstin, was extremely lucky, she got to go to college, at UC Irvine, some school he had never heard off. But, Krstin said they had a pretty good baseball team.
He looked around the house. Up the stairs and into a large bedroom. 'Probably mums, and Jeff's.' He thought. He came into a smaller room. It didn't matter which was his, his boxes would just be there until he came back from high school. It was a boarding school, how fun! He ran back to the U-HAUL, and pulled out a box of his stuff, it didn't matter what it was, he was going to claim a room.
He went to the second biggest bedroom and placed the box in there. He went to his mother. "The room with the box in it, is mine. The brat can't have it." He said in his Australian accent. She shook her head and through a duffel bag at him; 'Pack your clothes for school.' She said. Apparently Jeff already brought in his box of clothes.
He opened the duffel, then the box. He tipped the box upside down into the duffel bag. The toothbrush and toothpaste were already in it, his mom had thrown it from the book bag he was using early into the pocket. He zipped everything up.
After awhile of opening boxes and unpacking, his mother dropped him off at the bus stop, going to school. He wouldn't get homesick, it would be torture going back on all of the long breaks. Like Christmas and Spring. He liked American school better then school back home.
He looked around the house. Up the stairs and into a large bedroom. 'Probably mums, and Jeff's.' He thought. He came into a smaller room. It didn't matter which was his, his boxes would just be there until he came back from high school. It was a boarding school, how fun! He ran back to the U-HAUL, and pulled out a box of his stuff, it didn't matter what it was, he was going to claim a room.
He went to the second biggest bedroom and placed the box in there. He went to his mother. "The room with the box in it, is mine. The brat can't have it." He said in his Australian accent. She shook her head and through a duffel bag at him; 'Pack your clothes for school.' She said. Apparently Jeff already brought in his box of clothes.
He opened the duffel, then the box. He tipped the box upside down into the duffel bag. The toothbrush and toothpaste were already in it, his mom had thrown it from the book bag he was using early into the pocket. He zipped everything up.
After awhile of opening boxes and unpacking, his mother dropped him off at the bus stop, going to school. He wouldn't get homesick, it would be torture going back on all of the long breaks. Like Christmas and Spring. He liked American school better then school back home.