Post by Damian Flynn on Apr 4, 2014 1:14:53 GMT
Full Name: Damian Flynn
Nickname/s or Titles [if any]: Flint (post-powers)
Age: 20
Date of Birth: June 16
Status [Player/Glitch/Inverse/Ect.]: Player
Family Background [at least brief]: Raised by a single mother until he was eight years old. From there he jumped from foster family to foster family until he was eighteen.
Relationships [who they're connected to, if anyone, and how]:
History [how they got to where/who they are]: Damian was born as the result of a one night stand between his mother and some man that he never met. While they were never what you'd consider "well off" they did manage to scrape by with what his mother managed to earn.
From early on Damian had clear issues with authority. He did not listen often and usually got into trouble instead. When he was roughly eight he was removed from his home after his mother was deemed unfit to raise him and was placed into the child welfare system. From there he jumped from home to home, usually considered too troublesome to adopt because of the way he often lashed out in frustration. Eventually he aged out of the system and lived on his own or with what friends he had. That is, until the game...
Gender: Male
Personality: Damian is cocky and sarcastic with a biting sense of humour. He seems to be incapable of taking anything seriously and takes it all with a very devil-may-care attitude. Another thing that is clear about him is that he is very defiant in addition to having a problem with authority. This has materialized in Damian being downright disrespectful to authority figures.
Quirks:
-He is almost always listening to Hollywood Undead. He never seems to get tired of their music.
-He hates being idle. If he is then you will usually find him tapping his feet, bouncing his leg, or drumming his fingertips against a surface.
Faults:
-Cocky/Overconfident
-Defiant/Problem with authority
-Doesn't take anything seriously
Fear/s:
-Abandonment
-Causing pain to those he cares about.
Secrets:
- Nearly got one of the other kids in a foster family killed when the boy tried to stop him from causing trouble.
Element/s [No more than two and they can't be opposites]: Fire
Class: Strike
Weapon/s: He's fairly versatile (preferring improvised weapons like lead pipes) but he has a huge preference for the chain wrapped around his right wrist.
Appearance [can use image if you prefer]: Damian is of clear Native American descent with dark brown eyes and black hair. He has the lean build of someone just barely out of adolescence or of someone who doesn't exactly have a lot of money on hand, your pick. He has a Native American style tattoo on his left forearm, an identifying feature that has gotten him caught in his mischief more than once.
His clothing is not what you would consider fancy. Damian tends to prefer the standard jeans and sneakers with a plaid shirt, a darkly coloured hoodie over that and then a denim vest over that. Combine with the beanie he's never without, every inch of him practically screams "delinquent". Of course, this is hardly helped by the chain wrapped around his right wrist.
Nickname/s or Titles [if any]: Flint (post-powers)
Age: 20
Date of Birth: June 16
Status [Player/Glitch/Inverse/Ect.]: Player
Family Background [at least brief]: Raised by a single mother until he was eight years old. From there he jumped from foster family to foster family until he was eighteen.
Relationships [who they're connected to, if anyone, and how]:
History [how they got to where/who they are]: Damian was born as the result of a one night stand between his mother and some man that he never met. While they were never what you'd consider "well off" they did manage to scrape by with what his mother managed to earn.
From early on Damian had clear issues with authority. He did not listen often and usually got into trouble instead. When he was roughly eight he was removed from his home after his mother was deemed unfit to raise him and was placed into the child welfare system. From there he jumped from home to home, usually considered too troublesome to adopt because of the way he often lashed out in frustration. Eventually he aged out of the system and lived on his own or with what friends he had. That is, until the game...
Gender: Male
Personality: Damian is cocky and sarcastic with a biting sense of humour. He seems to be incapable of taking anything seriously and takes it all with a very devil-may-care attitude. Another thing that is clear about him is that he is very defiant in addition to having a problem with authority. This has materialized in Damian being downright disrespectful to authority figures.
Quirks:
-He is almost always listening to Hollywood Undead. He never seems to get tired of their music.
-He hates being idle. If he is then you will usually find him tapping his feet, bouncing his leg, or drumming his fingertips against a surface.
Faults:
-Cocky/Overconfident
-Defiant/Problem with authority
-Doesn't take anything seriously
Fear/s:
-Abandonment
-Causing pain to those he cares about.
Secrets:
- Nearly got one of the other kids in a foster family killed when the boy tried to stop him from causing trouble.
Element/s [No more than two and they can't be opposites]: Fire
Class: Strike
Weapon/s: He's fairly versatile (preferring improvised weapons like lead pipes) but he has a huge preference for the chain wrapped around his right wrist.
Appearance [can use image if you prefer]: Damian is of clear Native American descent with dark brown eyes and black hair. He has the lean build of someone just barely out of adolescence or of someone who doesn't exactly have a lot of money on hand, your pick. He has a Native American style tattoo on his left forearm, an identifying feature that has gotten him caught in his mischief more than once.
His clothing is not what you would consider fancy. Damian tends to prefer the standard jeans and sneakers with a plaid shirt, a darkly coloured hoodie over that and then a denim vest over that. Combine with the beanie he's never without, every inch of him practically screams "delinquent". Of course, this is hardly helped by the chain wrapped around his right wrist.
