Post by skullduggerycain on Feb 4, 2009 23:21:02 GMT -5
Full Name: Marc Skye
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Date Of Birth: December 13th
Weapons: Various explosives, throwing stars (shruiken)
Appearance:
I don't really care much for name brands or flashy shoes or expensive wristhingyches. I wear a leather jacket that I've had as far back as my memory goes (which is about two years ago), a plain white t-shirt, semi-baggy blue jeans, and a special type of shoes that cant be melted, burnt, etc... In fact, all of my clothes are that way. Trust me, I've tried often enough... I have long, shaggy dirty blond hair, lightly tanned skin, and a slim but muscular build that suits me well. As for my eyes... Well... They're silver. I have numerous scars on my arms and legs from an accident that I can't even remember. My eyes are very useful to me. All i have to do is look at a person, and i instantly know their name and age. Weird, eh? Its like having some supercomputer inside my head, a supercomputer that seems to know everything about everyone, everywhere. One exception... If I look at myself in a mirror or something, Nada. Nothing. Its very frustrating, not knowing who you really are... I think i should explain...
History: Here is what i know about myself. I'm 5'9", 120 pounds of a car crash victim. I woke up one day in a hospital, memory wiped out, limbs scarred, and some doctor who wouldn't tell me anything about my past. Only that... for some reason I can't be burnt, and if I go near fire opals I get violently sick.
I am a major pyromaniac and explosives expert, and my ranged weapon of choice would be shruiken. Thats my life in a nutshell.
Personality: I am calm. Always calm. I don't know why, I just kind of cant get my voice to yell or shout in anger. I am very mischievous and love to play pranks on people. If you tell me a secret, I'll keep it. One thing you should know before setting me in a room with a bunch of people. I am very, very... awkward... around people I haven't met. Its also kind of odd to walk up to a person you've never met before in your life and unthinkingly call them by name... Oh, you want a picture, right?
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Date Of Birth: December 13th
Weapons: Various explosives, throwing stars (shruiken)
Appearance:
I don't really care much for name brands or flashy shoes or expensive wristhingyches. I wear a leather jacket that I've had as far back as my memory goes (which is about two years ago), a plain white t-shirt, semi-baggy blue jeans, and a special type of shoes that cant be melted, burnt, etc... In fact, all of my clothes are that way. Trust me, I've tried often enough... I have long, shaggy dirty blond hair, lightly tanned skin, and a slim but muscular build that suits me well. As for my eyes... Well... They're silver. I have numerous scars on my arms and legs from an accident that I can't even remember. My eyes are very useful to me. All i have to do is look at a person, and i instantly know their name and age. Weird, eh? Its like having some supercomputer inside my head, a supercomputer that seems to know everything about everyone, everywhere. One exception... If I look at myself in a mirror or something, Nada. Nothing. Its very frustrating, not knowing who you really are... I think i should explain...
History: Here is what i know about myself. I'm 5'9", 120 pounds of a car crash victim. I woke up one day in a hospital, memory wiped out, limbs scarred, and some doctor who wouldn't tell me anything about my past. Only that... for some reason I can't be burnt, and if I go near fire opals I get violently sick.
I am a major pyromaniac and explosives expert, and my ranged weapon of choice would be shruiken. Thats my life in a nutshell.
Personality: I am calm. Always calm. I don't know why, I just kind of cant get my voice to yell or shout in anger. I am very mischievous and love to play pranks on people. If you tell me a secret, I'll keep it. One thing you should know before setting me in a room with a bunch of people. I am very, very... awkward... around people I haven't met. Its also kind of odd to walk up to a person you've never met before in your life and unthinkingly call them by name... Oh, you want a picture, right?