Post by Sonny Michale Morre on Jul 30, 2008 11:40:44 GMT -5
full Name; Sonny Michale Morre
alias/nicknames; Sonny, Son
Student at Ivory Falls Acadmey
age; 18 (Senior)
date of birth; 11/02/1990
origin; Augusta
city you live in now; Heron Cove
gender; Male
family;
Dad- Greg Morre- local business owner
Step Mom- Sara Morre
Mom- Maria Darrwin
Little sister (6)- Irrina Morre
Dog- Rocco
history; An brief history in a few paragraphs about the history on your character and their family.
Sonny has lived in Heron Cove all of his life with his small family. His parents got divorced when he was too little to remember. His Dad, Greg re-married to Sara when he was 6 and gained a sister when he was 12. His Mom is currently a single mother. He lives with his mom on week days and with his Dad on the weeks ends. He's not too fond of Sara and has always gotten a bad vibe from her when hes around her. Sara and Sonny never really got along, Sara dislikes Sonny's choice in music which include Slipnot, Disturbed, Tool, ACDC and many other Heavy metal, hard rock & classic rock bands . He put up with his step mom for the sake of his dad.
strengths; strong willed
weaknesses; Concerts he cant say no to them
hidden talent (if any)); hes really good at guitar
likes; girls, music, guitar for the most part
fears; lossing his sight
height; 6'3"
weight; 165
hair; black
eyes;brown
appearance/clothing & description;;
Sonny is about 6'3' black hair, hard core scene kid. So hes scene, Judge him. He has his ears gadged, lip periced. His style varies from Hardcore scence to at least a normal looking teen. He mostly wears band tee shirts, skinny jeans and converses. But this bad boy has been seen wearing a polo & regualr jean (Gasp.) and even a suit and tie. Hey a boy needs to clean up once in a while. He has died his hair blond before but her perfers dark hair over light hair any day. Hes a smoker and drinks ocassionally and hes a party boy. Despite his bad boy looks and some of his antics hes a good kid at heart. Hes Family oriented and is a big time mamma's boy. Sonny loves animals and volenteers at the local animal shelter once a week. He saved his dog Rocco a lab mix from there.
roleplaying sample;
A long trail of musty grey smoke trickled through Damian's lips as he exhaled slowly, clouding up the clear air in front of him. He ignored it and took another long drag of his cigarette, blowing out the smoke the same way he had done before. Standing in the shadows of a bus-stop, abandoned and covered with graffiti, Damian leant his back against the metal frame and glanced down the long and empty street, watching the rubbish blow around haphazardly.
A noise sounded nearby. Damian glanced up, dropping the cigarette and grounding his boot down on it to exstinguish it. He moved quickly, heading in the direction of the noise, which had quieted down slightly but was still there, on the edge of his hearing. Glancing around, Damian's eyes came upon a person, a young girl, about to attempt to pick the lock of a shop. Damian walked up silently behind her, placing his hand on her shoulder just as she reached towards the lock. He didn't say anything, but merely raised his eyebrow at her, silently asking her what she was doing.
alias/nicknames; Sonny, Son
Student at Ivory Falls Acadmey
age; 18 (Senior)
date of birth; 11/02/1990
origin; Augusta
city you live in now; Heron Cove
gender; Male
family;
Dad- Greg Morre- local business owner
Step Mom- Sara Morre
Mom- Maria Darrwin
Little sister (6)- Irrina Morre
Dog- Rocco
history; An brief history in a few paragraphs about the history on your character and their family.
Sonny has lived in Heron Cove all of his life with his small family. His parents got divorced when he was too little to remember. His Dad, Greg re-married to Sara when he was 6 and gained a sister when he was 12. His Mom is currently a single mother. He lives with his mom on week days and with his Dad on the weeks ends. He's not too fond of Sara and has always gotten a bad vibe from her when hes around her. Sara and Sonny never really got along, Sara dislikes Sonny's choice in music which include Slipnot, Disturbed, Tool, ACDC and many other Heavy metal, hard rock & classic rock bands . He put up with his step mom for the sake of his dad.
strengths; strong willed
weaknesses; Concerts he cant say no to them
hidden talent (if any)); hes really good at guitar
likes; girls, music, guitar for the most part
fears; lossing his sight
height; 6'3"
weight; 165
hair; black
eyes;brown
appearance/clothing & description;;
Sonny is about 6'3' black hair, hard core scene kid. So hes scene, Judge him. He has his ears gadged, lip periced. His style varies from Hardcore scence to at least a normal looking teen. He mostly wears band tee shirts, skinny jeans and converses. But this bad boy has been seen wearing a polo & regualr jean (Gasp.) and even a suit and tie. Hey a boy needs to clean up once in a while. He has died his hair blond before but her perfers dark hair over light hair any day. Hes a smoker and drinks ocassionally and hes a party boy. Despite his bad boy looks and some of his antics hes a good kid at heart. Hes Family oriented and is a big time mamma's boy. Sonny loves animals and volenteers at the local animal shelter once a week. He saved his dog Rocco a lab mix from there.
roleplaying sample;
A long trail of musty grey smoke trickled through Damian's lips as he exhaled slowly, clouding up the clear air in front of him. He ignored it and took another long drag of his cigarette, blowing out the smoke the same way he had done before. Standing in the shadows of a bus-stop, abandoned and covered with graffiti, Damian leant his back against the metal frame and glanced down the long and empty street, watching the rubbish blow around haphazardly.
A noise sounded nearby. Damian glanced up, dropping the cigarette and grounding his boot down on it to exstinguish it. He moved quickly, heading in the direction of the noise, which had quieted down slightly but was still there, on the edge of his hearing. Glancing around, Damian's eyes came upon a person, a young girl, about to attempt to pick the lock of a shop. Damian walked up silently behind her, placing his hand on her shoulder just as she reached towards the lock. He didn't say anything, but merely raised his eyebrow at her, silently asking her what she was doing.
