Post by Donnie Downs on Aug 20, 2011 12:03:51 GMT -5
d o n a l d lucas d o w n s
[/color][/font]one bright day in the middle of the night,
two dead boys got up to fight[/right]
back to back they faced each other
[/color][/font]they drew their swords and shot each other [/right]
bethy !
[/font]18 |PM | JIM PARRACK | SHIFTER[/center]
Here I am, bethy. I’m eighteen years old and I’ve been roleplaying for about 2 yrs. I found this place because of the amazing creator…me! I have 1 character already. If you want to get in contact with me just send me a message through PM/etc.
one was blind and the other couldn’t see
[/color][/font]so they chose a dummy for a referee[/right]
;;character full name} Donald Lucas Downs
--->nickname(s)} Donnie
;; age.birthday} 25. March 24
;; sexuality} Straight
;; species} Werewolf (Shifter)
a deaf policeman heard the noise
[/color][/font]he came and he killed those two dead boys[/right]
Donnie is a pretty good sized man. He stands at 6 foot 4 inches and weighs 187 pounds. Intimidating when he towers over someone that's ticked him off. He has hazel eyes and a strong nose and jaw. He keeps his light brown hair short. Donnie is usually clean shaven but sometimes sports a mustache and a bit of stubble. Donnie is a good ole boy and normally wears a t-shirt or muscle shirt with Wrangler jeans and work boots. He works hard, six days a week, as a mechanic so he can often be seen covered in oil and grease.
i watched from the corner
[/color][/font]of the big, round table[/right]
[ hard worker, ordinary, masculine, mama's boy ,a lover & a fighter ]
;; likes} work, lunch, home cooked meals, Mama, plaid button up shirts, blue jeans, wrestling, his recliner, women, his truck.
;; dislikes} the city, traffic, vegetables, fruit, flip flops, rich folks, rap music, loud city people
;; strengths} working, expressing how he feels, hunting, quick thinker, good with vehicles.
;; weaknesses} pretty women, Mama's cooking, he usually only has two feelings that he expresses (extreme contentment or extreme anger), new shifter, not too bright.
;; nightmares} losing Mama, ending up alone
;; goals} steady relationship
the only eyewitness to the facts of my fable
[/color][/font]but if you don’t believe that my lies are true[/right]
just ask the blind man
[/color][/font]he saw it all, too[/right]
[ the Downs's tree, condensed ]
;; father} Lucas Downs was forty-five and did construction
;; mother} Betty Downs is fifty-one and is a nurse
;; like-parent} -
;; sibling(s)} -
;; significant other(s)} -
;; offspring} -
Donnie Downs lost his father when he was young due to cancer. Both he and his mother took it hard. It took quite awhile for them to get back into a normal routine. When they finally did, Donnie was still doing badly in school. He had never been a good student but it got worse as he grew older. The only decent grades he earned in high school were in Gym and Shop.
He dropped out of school at the age of seventeen. You would think that it would've been hard for him to find a job after that but it was pretty simple. He found a job in a garage and he's been there ever since. He is a hard worker and loves what he does. Vehicles are one of the only things Donnie really understands. Women are much harder. He never knows what to say to them. He's good with one night stands. But if he ever goes on a date with a girl he manages to screw things up with his awkward silences. If he does say something it's never the right thing. Poor guy.
Not that long ago, one of Donnie's friends told him about a strip of land that is perfect for hunting. If there is one thing that Donnie enjoys more than working on cars it is deer hunting. He ignored the warnings on TV about not going out into the woods at night (apparently there had been a bunch of animal attacks lately and they still hadn't identified or caught the culprit). Nighttime was the only free time he had.
It wasn't deer season but not like anybody paid any attention to those laws anyway. He should've followed the laws. He should've listened to the news. What happened that night would change Donnie's life forever...
He was attacked. He was bitten numerous times. Once on his right thigh, three times on his side near his ribs, and once on his forearm. He didn't get a good look at the animal. It had been too dark, the full moon's light blocked by the thick trees. He lost consciousness as he lost blood.
When he woke up the next morning it seemed like it had been just a dream. He was sore but he didn't have any wounds and there was no sign of any kind of animal. Donnie wrote it off as dozing off and went home.
But it wasn't a bad dream....
credits
[/color][/font]lizard of caution 2.0 made this lovely thing you see before you, please treat it well and edit at will[/right]
