Post by Via,Karma,Emmett & Knolan on May 27, 2008 18:08:55 GMT -8
Name: Knolan Armstrong
Human
Power:NONE
Age:19
Appearance: Tall about 6'1, Knolan has dark browneyes. He has length short brown hair and lightly skin. He is lightly built and a bit of a thin jawline.
Personality: Knolan loves to joke, although he's not always serious, he prefers to be more mature and less a joker. He loves to hang out at clubs, he's friendly and loves to meet new people. His mother used to tell him that he wasn;t very approachable with the way he held his facial expression, but like they say...Looks can be deceiving!
Story: Knolan was born in Salt Lake City, Utah and he lived there with his mother and older brother Mathias until he was 18. His family traveled alot during breaks and he became a bit of an artist over the years. He occasionally draws in his many sketch books. He is still deciding if he should continue to go to college in Seatle or if he should go back home to his mother in Salt Lake City.
Roleplay Sample:
I sat on my bed. My window was open and a slight breeze came in through it and blew my papers onto the floor. I leaned over and picked up the papers. I looked around my room, it was a total mess. I wasn't set out to clean it. Not today, tommorrow, or the day after. I shrugged and focused back on my essay.
I finnished my paper an hour later just as my phone rang. I looked at the caller id, it was my boss. Did I really want to talk to him? No not really, but I probably should though. I picked up the phone, and hesitated before I pressed the talk button.
"Hello?"
"Knolan, are you coming in tommorrow? Because if you are I need you to take over John's shift." I sighed, but not loud enough for my boss Claire to hear.
"Yeah, I could...do that." Ughhh!
"Okay, so I expect you to be in and to open the shop at 6 a.m, okay? oh, and can I come by your place to drop off the keys?"
"Yeah, okay, sure. When are you coming by then?"
"How'a 'bout in twenty minutes." It wasn'ta question.
"Yep, okay." She hung up the phone and I went and sat on my couch and turned the t.v on. She had better hurry, up, 'cause I have my shift at the club tonight. I looked at the clock on the kitchen counter, and then back at the t.v.
Human
Power:NONE
Age:19
Appearance: Tall about 6'1, Knolan has dark browneyes. He has length short brown hair and lightly skin. He is lightly built and a bit of a thin jawline.
Personality: Knolan loves to joke, although he's not always serious, he prefers to be more mature and less a joker. He loves to hang out at clubs, he's friendly and loves to meet new people. His mother used to tell him that he wasn;t very approachable with the way he held his facial expression, but like they say...Looks can be deceiving!
Story: Knolan was born in Salt Lake City, Utah and he lived there with his mother and older brother Mathias until he was 18. His family traveled alot during breaks and he became a bit of an artist over the years. He occasionally draws in his many sketch books. He is still deciding if he should continue to go to college in Seatle or if he should go back home to his mother in Salt Lake City.
Roleplay Sample:
I sat on my bed. My window was open and a slight breeze came in through it and blew my papers onto the floor. I leaned over and picked up the papers. I looked around my room, it was a total mess. I wasn't set out to clean it. Not today, tommorrow, or the day after. I shrugged and focused back on my essay.
I finnished my paper an hour later just as my phone rang. I looked at the caller id, it was my boss. Did I really want to talk to him? No not really, but I probably should though. I picked up the phone, and hesitated before I pressed the talk button.
"Hello?"
"Knolan, are you coming in tommorrow? Because if you are I need you to take over John's shift." I sighed, but not loud enough for my boss Claire to hear.
"Yeah, I could...do that." Ughhh!
"Okay, so I expect you to be in and to open the shop at 6 a.m, okay? oh, and can I come by your place to drop off the keys?"
"Yeah, okay, sure. When are you coming by then?"
"How'a 'bout in twenty minutes." It wasn'ta question.
"Yep, okay." She hung up the phone and I went and sat on my couch and turned the t.v on. She had better hurry, up, 'cause I have my shift at the club tonight. I looked at the clock on the kitchen counter, and then back at the t.v.
