Post by Scuro on Jul 14, 2012 2:43:53 GMT -5
Name;Kevin Scuro
Age;19
Gender; Male
Species; Gastly Pokemorph/Specter
FaceClaim;
Appearance; He is about 5' 10" and agile as can be. His physique is
between lean and muscular. His face is oval-shaped and has a scar on
the back of his head from when he hit his head hard.
Personality; He is a dreadful silent. He speaks only when he wants
to. He cares for only one person, himself. He is extremely shy when it
comes to talking to anyone, not that he has done much talking while growing up.
History; Kevin Scuro grew up in a poor, but well mannered family. His father owned his own company while his mother worked in the medical field. Growing up, he never spoke with anyone but his family. He was secluded in a house, forbidden of passing judgment on others as his parents called it. They said it would hurt their feelings and he would be shocked if they did not understand him since he was overly emotional. Being alone, his favorite game was hide and seek since he could hide anywhere. Yet, he was all alone and longed for someone to understand his pain and suffering. His family was doing fairly well until he was about 10 years old when they passed away. He quickly abandoned the world around him while still retaining his good manners. He wandered and
wondered what he could do since he felt free for the first time in his life.
Yet when he tried to talk to someone, he could help but put himself down with doubts. When vendors would ask what would he like to eat, he quickly stormed off with food in hand or steal from owners' bushs and bushels which contained better food than he had ever had. He felt so sorrow stealing since he knew there was no one who could relate to him. His clothes were torn while some were new since he not only stole food but clothing. He always wore a cloak which he felt gave him
a sense of ghostly-ness. The night was his best friend and he could not help but appreciate the illusive feeling of being hidden. Now coming to the age to 18, he decided to try harder to meet someone to share his ambitions and curiosities with. He hopes to find his true calling in the night...
Other; He prefers to be by himself yet he would want a girl one day. He likes to wander from place to place without a care in the world. He likes listening to all those around him since he never has talked to anyone besides himself. He dislikes how many people in the world are sychronized with their idols and rather than creating their own lifestyle. He despises the fact of people complaining. As many people will tell you, he swiftly paces the land under the cover of darkness or the plainness of day. Only when you close pay attention can you see his silhoutte. Favorite game of all time is hide and seek. He loves to run and feel the wind run through his hair.
Your OOC name; Scuro
Age;19
Gender; Male
Species; Gastly Pokemorph/Specter
FaceClaim;
Appearance; He is about 5' 10" and agile as can be. His physique is
between lean and muscular. His face is oval-shaped and has a scar on
the back of his head from when he hit his head hard.
Personality; He is a dreadful silent. He speaks only when he wants
to. He cares for only one person, himself. He is extremely shy when it
comes to talking to anyone, not that he has done much talking while growing up.
History; Kevin Scuro grew up in a poor, but well mannered family. His father owned his own company while his mother worked in the medical field. Growing up, he never spoke with anyone but his family. He was secluded in a house, forbidden of passing judgment on others as his parents called it. They said it would hurt their feelings and he would be shocked if they did not understand him since he was overly emotional. Being alone, his favorite game was hide and seek since he could hide anywhere. Yet, he was all alone and longed for someone to understand his pain and suffering. His family was doing fairly well until he was about 10 years old when they passed away. He quickly abandoned the world around him while still retaining his good manners. He wandered and
wondered what he could do since he felt free for the first time in his life.
Yet when he tried to talk to someone, he could help but put himself down with doubts. When vendors would ask what would he like to eat, he quickly stormed off with food in hand or steal from owners' bushs and bushels which contained better food than he had ever had. He felt so sorrow stealing since he knew there was no one who could relate to him. His clothes were torn while some were new since he not only stole food but clothing. He always wore a cloak which he felt gave him
a sense of ghostly-ness. The night was his best friend and he could not help but appreciate the illusive feeling of being hidden. Now coming to the age to 18, he decided to try harder to meet someone to share his ambitions and curiosities with. He hopes to find his true calling in the night...
Other; He prefers to be by himself yet he would want a girl one day. He likes to wander from place to place without a care in the world. He likes listening to all those around him since he never has talked to anyone besides himself. He dislikes how many people in the world are sychronized with their idols and rather than creating their own lifestyle. He despises the fact of people complaining. As many people will tell you, he swiftly paces the land under the cover of darkness or the plainness of day. Only when you close pay attention can you see his silhoutte. Favorite game of all time is hide and seek. He loves to run and feel the wind run through his hair.
Your OOC name; Scuro
