Who Are You? 2.0 - Character Sheets

[Leviathan]

Zach the Red / Redbeard Name: Zach Somethinglastnameyou'llneverknow Alias #1: Redbeard Alias #2: Levi Alias #3: Zacwee Age: 20 Height: 5' 7'' Weight: 135 lbs. Profession: Student / Assistant Unit Director for a Local Club for Kids Location: Oklahoma, USA . . . Character Concept "Give me a firm place to stand, and I will move the world." ~ Unknown Quote adopted by Levi. Small town boy from birth and probably to death. Little Levi was never known for being outgoing or craving to be amazing or leaving his name in history books. A boy, and eventually a man (though some would disagree), with simple tastes, this young person always wanted to be in stories. Lord of the Rings made his mouth water and Ironman makes him hunger, yet nevertheless, despite the impossibility of these stories becoming real, he found his secret worlds of wonder. Yet, despite being consumed by day dreams and plottings of magic and dwarf-slaying, he has found a love for other things, such as video games and competitive sports (not taken to a truly competitive level though), such as soccer and tennis. With an occasional run around town, a good game running on his computer, and his fingers typing away at some new adventure, Levi finds himself in perfect bliss. Character History Levi was born in a small town. Levi grew up in a small town. Levi graduated from high school in a small town. Levi works in a small town. Levi goes to college in that same small town today. Elaboration will come someday... maybe. Languages: American English: Fluent Spanish (Latin American): Poor Skills: Childcare: 40 Writing: 30 Leadership:20 Soccer Playing: 20 Tennis Playing: 5 Running: 15 Listening: 25 Reading: 30 Rhetoric: 5 Canine Husbandry: 10 Seduction: <1 Intimidation: <1 Wilderness Survival: <1 Cooking: <1 Bike Riding: 11 Acrobatics: 2 Unarmed Combat: 3 Wrestling: 7 Drinking: 3 Lore Dating the Devil (From 'Terrible First Date') The Viper's Kiss (From 'Terrible First Date') Too Young to Hear This! (From 'Terrible First Date') I Can't Cartwheel (From 'A Week in Training') This is Why We Wear Cups (From 'A Week in Training') Biking Experience: Don't Jump Off a Moving Vehicle (From 'Falling Gracefully') Breaking Your Wrist (From 'Falling Gracefully') Broken Heart (Basic) (From 'Breaking off a Bad Thing') Broken Heart (Moderate) (From 'The Tease You'll Never Get') Everlasting Friendship: Dating Doesn't Matter (From 'Friendship Circle') Everlasting Friendship: Caring for Others (From 'Friendship Circle') Everlasting Friendship: Sometimes Loved, Never Hated (From 'Friendship Circle') Addictions (From 'WoW During Study Hours') Too Many Level, Never Enough Time (From 'WoW During Study Hours) Lore of Passing Classes without Studying (From 'Wow During Study Hours') More than Friends (From 'Escaping the "Friend-Zone"') Moving Timidly (From 'Escaping the "Friend-Zone"') Freedom! (From 'Finishing Finals and Feeling Fine') This! Is! Awful! (From 'Gaia RP is Fail') This! Is! Awesome! (From 'Enlightenment and Ecstasy: Mizahar') Ledger -Too Much (College Expenses) +A little Bit (Part-Time Job) -A bit (Taxes) Total: Never Enough

[Aidara]

Omg Levi. You're way too adorable for your own good -Catches and keeps as her own-

[Kelpie]

Paola Martinez Caballero "Queen of Procrastination" Basics Name: Paola S. M. C. Nicknames: Pao, Kelpie, Ketten, Paopao, Maopie, Poobear, Paobby, Maola, Panda, etc. Birthday: Sept. 6, 1991 Race: Puertorican (Taíno, Spanish, Chinese, German) Height: 5'5" Weight: 135lbs Location: San Francisco, California Character Concept Pao, apparently, is very intimidating, and/or scary, or for lack of a better term, a bitch. At least that's what people assume. And they can assume all they want! Because deep down, Pao loves everything cute and cuddly and furry and pink and adorable and sweet. She's obsessed with techno/electronica/chill out music plus a whole lot of rock bands, enjoys drawing on her free time and plays video games for pretty much the majority of the day when she should be doing things like homework, or class work, or her very much anticipated modly duties. She has tons of pet peeves and gets annoyed very very easily, but she also enjoys making people laugh. Pao's favorite food is pollo guisao. She loves anything with pickles and acai, and her favorite color is olive green. History Pao was born in the second largest city of Bayamon, Puerto Rico during the hurricane season. She was raised by her grandparents for 9 years of her life then was whisked away with her mami to San Diego, California. She grew up with a single mom that loved her to death and provided her with anything and everything she wanted, and lived a relatively normal life. Then she went to college. Languages Puertorican Spanish (Fluent) American English (Fluent) Sarcasm (Fluent) Skill List Procrastination: 500 Swearing: 65 Drawing: 45 Intimidation: 40 Gamer Reflexes: 26 Cat Raising: 15 Rhetoric: 5 Organization: 1 Cooking: -10 Lore: Extreme Pet Peeve (EPP): PDA EPP: Emoticon abuse Staring at naked people Sleeping too much Scaring people Sounding like a valley girl Being a health nut California geography Racially ambiguous Being mistaken for italian And brazilian And british (?) Addiction to games Ledger: Earns 350 American dollars each month. (Thanks child support!) (Effectively poor. Yay college!)

[Julian]

Repurposing my main character's CS for awesome!

Crow Basic Information Name: Megan "Crow" Jolly Race: Human (Euro-American mutt) Gender: Female Height: 5'2 Weight: 110lbs Birthday: Winter, Jan 24th, 1986 AD (Aged 25 yrs.) As she appears: Crow is relatively short for a human female, coupled with a slight build and very fair skin. Though she was a sunkissed Californian in a previous life, in her adulthood, she is not prone to tanning and is so pale she actually glows under a black light [citation needed]. Her hair is constantly changing color and styles, very likely as a way to make up for a distinct lack of personality and candor. As she seems: Despite her outwardly cold demeanor, Crow enjoys talking to others and meeting new people. She values honesty above all other things, and believes in being true to oneself and to others. This can sometimes be irksome when she is in the company of people who like to exaggerate and embellish, as she finds it very difficult not to call them on their BS. Since youth, Crow has pretended to be a boy, and sometimes wished to be. One hypothesis is that this could be attributed to an absentee father, but more likely it has something to do with eating too much snow at a very young age. Now as an amateur writer, Crow retains a preference for writing male characters to act out old childhood fantasies of being a dashing hero or a dastardly villain. Along with writing, Crow is also an avid fan of art and all forms of creative expression. Though she has given up on it several times, Crow loves to draw. Another of her lesser known passions is animals. She could talk all day about the weta, a New Zealand cricket that freezes itself solid in the winter, or the hoatzin, an extant South American bird that, when young, has claws on its wings that it uses to climb trees. She is a champion for underdog and misunderstood animals, but loves all animal life in general. Except ants. Those things are demonic. Working a physically strenuous job, Crow has some muscle tone she is a little proud of. Likes: Art, stories, animals, effeminate men, masculine women, trying new things, talking about herself, videogames, yogurt. Dislikes: Small talk, arrogance, ants, sauerkraut, one of her roommates, driving during rush hour, riding with people who are driving during rush hour. The life she's led: Crow was born Megan, in San Diego California. She moved to Japan at the age of 5, then to Oklahoma at age 6. At age 9, she then moved to Minnesota where she spent the remainder of her childhood (except for one year in Maryland). She grew up around a large family very ingratiated into American midwestern culture, which was something she could never quite adopt as her own. At age 24, Crow picked up everything she owned and moved west to Oregon to establish her own identity separate from her redneck family's. She changed her name from Megan as a way to finalize this transition (choosing the name "crow" for several personal reasons, one of them being that she absolutely loves corvids even though the name is totally uncreative and goth sounding). Now living in Eugene, a town full of hippies and stoners, she has come to appreciate an entirely new lifestyle in a strange new state. The winters here are much kinder, and she doesn't mind the rain. Languages: - American English (Fluent) - Latin American Spanish (Basic) Skill List Drawing: (some highish number?) Writing: (another number I'm too modest to guess at) Alienating others: 40 Navigating Online Communities: 20 Laziness: 90 Driving: 65 Posing in the mirror: 49 Flexing in the mirror: 15 Unarmed Combat: 1 Arm Wrestling (male): 1 Arm Wrestling (female): 20 Herpetology: 35 Cat Husbandry: 40 Making up Skills: <1 Lores: Moving Across the Country by Oneself Surviving against the odds (From 'That Darned Ruptured Appendix') Diagnosed with Epilepsy Not Trusting Diagnoses Native West Coaster Navy Daughter Pretending How to be Male Internet Addiction Ultimate Metabolism (From 'I Can Eat Anything in Any Amount') Knowing a Licensed Cosmetologist (From 'Free Hair Care!') Ledger: Eh.

[Ulric]

Kenan Brancato Newman Nicknames: Nen Booman, Karl Swanson, Beno, Ulric Birthday: July 15, 1988 Race: Mixed (Italian, German, British) Height: 5’7 Weight: 152 lbs Location: Hebron, Connecticut Appearance Kenan isn’t quite average height, an abnormality that is responsible for his significant rage issues. He has a somewhat muscular physique with abs that he likes to display as often as possible without coming off as a complete douche. His eyes are dark, as is his hair, except for a natural blonde patch in the middle of his head. He has scars on his right cheek and lower abdomen, and knees that have been described as unusually large. Personality Never one to go with the flow, Kenan is an object of mystery and lust for hordes of sadly misinformed ladies. He is an incredibly nice person, although he seldom makes the effort. He tries to shirk responsibility, while subjecting others to his somewhat warped sense of humor, which includes referring to defunct and/or opaque media, twisting wordings, and envisioning highly disturbing scenes that he tries to describe in painstaking detail. Many of them involve feather dusters. He suffers from mild swings in mood, which tend to involve dim lighting, sub-standard food, and inane chatter. Because of his constant, non-sex-specific flirting, timid advances, and popularity among lesbians and the elderly, he is falsely assumed a homosexual. Kenan is an avid runner, boxing aficionado, and film buff, who can be a smartass and a snobbish bastard if he disagrees with your opinions. Having matured in recent years, he has become infinitely more palatable. History Kenan was born in a small city, and was almost immediately moved to the country before he could turn to street drugs. He managed to gain his parents’ disfavor even before the start, having first refused to leave the womb, and then, once out, being diagnosed with an immature stomach valve that made him puke up most of his meals for the next year. Needless to say, his parents were annoyed Kenan suspects they employed his older, then-chubby sister to squash him to death. They also put blankets over his head, finding that he went to sleep quicker when deprived of oxygen. However, Kenan survived these unorthodox parenting methods. He spent most of his early childhood running around outside, excavating a succession of increasingly ambitious holes and tunnels while smacking the shit out of everything with stick he found in the poison-ivy infested woods. Partway into his schooling, Kenan discovered a passion for competitive reading. He shattered the third grade’s reading record, continuing his dominance through the fourth and fifth grades, when he stopped giving so much of a shit and led his little league team to a championship. However, as the heady days of Windows 95 yielded to the mastery of Windows 98 and Xp, he developed into a gaming zealot – a phase that lasted until the fall of 2004, when he abruptly declared, “I should probably study.” Inexplicably, he liked it, transforming from slacker to prized pupil just in time for college applications. College was a very enlightening time for young, naive Kenan. His relationships with women, once fraught with peril and doubt, grew stronger, until he became the center of some bizarre love polygon where ended up picking the wrong girl. This led to a long, tumultuous relationship that ended very badly. Kenan no longer likes relationships. His studies in economics, womens’ issues, and sociology, along with a growing desire to see the world, led him to India. Nominally studying at the University of Hyderabad, he traveled to such places as Delhi, Agra, Bombay, Jaipur, Kochi, Trivandrum, Mysore, Goa, and Aurangabad, while learning the finer arts of haggling, coping without toilet paper, being a sahib, surviving 12-hour treks and bus rides in 110 degree heat, and interacting with people without sharing a language. He now regrets the reduced purchasing powers of his dollar, which used to buy him an entire meal, but takes solace in the fact that he can call you a Mango Thief in Urdu. Returning to the college, he discovered that he didn’t want to be an economist any longer, finished his degree, found God, and enlisted in the Air Force so he can hang around with a bunch of dudes. Lores Being mistaken for a black man on the phone Being mistaken for a homosexual Pretending to be a homosexual Awktardness Gary Coleman impressions Public nudity (alcohol induced) Stripping for money Rickshaw pimp Knee injuries Running from rabid guinea fowl Drug smuggling (inadvertent) What not to say to women (basic) Winning over the parents Manipulation (advanced) Inadvertently insulting dead ancestors Wearing sweater vests like a champ Making out with lesbians (basic) Baking cakes in the shape of genitalia Nocturnal prowling Excess consumption of lentils Having one nut, but not caring Pyschic phone dialing Rocking short shorts Setting a crepe on fire Languages English, fluent Spanish, broken, fading Urdu, useless Skills Cooking: 7 Baking: 2 Driving: 26 Making faces: 78 Narcissism: 55 Kayak: 20 Swimming: 1 Life jackets: 50 Economics: 25 Running: 36 Sense: 14 Ledger: Probably more than he deserves.

[Julian]

Whoa, Ulric... if you grew a beard, you'd look just like your avatar.

[Isette]

Katt Anomia We’ll make a star out of you yet. Basic Information Name: Katt Anomia Nicknames: Kat, Cat, Kitty, Neko, Kitty-Cat, Kitten, Crazy, Page Birthday: October 5th, 1990 Race: Native American / European Mutt Height: 5’3 Weight: 109 pounds Profession: Model/Actor and soon-to-be dog trainer! Location: San Francisco, California Character Concept “I am everything you are and everything you’re not.” At her very core, Katt is nothing more than a child wanting to be loved. She has a wide imagination and idealistic outlook on life, despite being jaded at an early age. Stubborn and impressionable, this young woman truly is the epitome of an oxymoron. She has an overwhelming love for new things and people and possesses an outgoing nature hampered by shyness and social anxiety. “You’re a riddle, wrapped in an enigma, shrouded in mystery.” Katt’s biggest problem is that she is rarely able to connect with others on a deep level. People seem unable to understand the way her mind works. She has a habit of over-analyzing everything and her mother frequently tells her to stop thinking. Her mind likes to see patterns and draws connections between everything. At the same time, she seems to be a complete and utter ditz. “Cute and fluffy!” Candy and kid movies make her smile. She loves bows, ribbons, tiaras, and playing dress up. Katt is easy to amuse and delighted by the most simple things. She’s the type of girl who is eager to please and genuinely worries about others. Although she considers herself to be rather annoying, she is often described as “cute” by her friends. The truth is, she has really low self-esteem. “She dreams of joining the wild hunt, of running into the night and never coming home.” Not everything is bright and sunny in her mind. Katt is often lonely and has a lot of repressed anger. She is often torn between loving and hating the world. She is attracted to danger and chaos and has an odd habit of surrounding herself with wolf-people, though she herself is not one. She’s a sadomasochist with a dark edge, an edge that most people never get to see. Character History Early Childhood: Katt was born to a 21 year old couple, Michelle and Stephen Hardin, in Dallas, Texas. Her dad was in the military, so she didn’t get to see him. As a baby, she was often passed around between three sets of grandparents. This continued until she was two, when her parents divorced. At age three, she and her mother moved to California (though she was still passed back and forth between states for many years to come). Her mother eventually met Chris, the most influential man in Katt’s life. Katt was extremely curious and outgoing with a love of people. Already, as a three year old, she knew she was going to be an actress when she grew up. Not a famous one, but a good one. When she was six, her mother announced she was having another child (by then they had already moved in with Chris). Katt was thrilled. To her mother’s surprise, she never felt an inch of resentment towards her baby sister. This was largely because she was going through one of the biggest changes of her life. Something terrible had happened to Katt. Something that made her afraid of everything. And it had happened in Texas. But we don’t need to get into that. On the bright side, she had some wonderful friends. One of these friends, upon first meeting her, asked her if she was Christian. Confused, Katt proceeded to explain that was not her name. This was Katt’s first introduction to religion. Later that day, her mom informed her that yes, she was indeed Christian. Middle School: Chris and Michelle got married, leaving Katt with a step-dad that terrified her. He was verbally abusive and harsh (and will now admit to it). No matter what she did, she was never good enough. At the same time, she was becoming sick of her family in Texas. Her dad brought her to church four times a week and was constantly preaching about things that, frankly, didn’t make sense to her. Her many questions often went unanswered. So Katt decided to take religion into her own hands. Already an avid reader, it was not difficult for her to find books on a variety of religious subjects that interested her. At the same time, she was introduced to roleplaying. She spent her time hiding in her room reading, writing, and thinking about life and religion. She often got in trouble for hiding in her room, but she figured the alternative was much worse. High School: Her relationship with her step-father became worse as she started trying to stand up for herself. Katt was known as someone who never cried and never got angry, but every once in a while she tried to use logic to get a point across. It never worked. Eventually she started accusing Chris of, “telling me to do things just to utilize your authority over me.” This made him angry. She also stopped talking to her real dad. Or rather, he stopped talking to her. He had remarried and had two other kids. As a freshman, she wrote her very first novel. It was an epic fantasy that she will probably never finish editing. She had figured out religion, however. Norse Paganism proved to be the only thing that inspired her, though she maintained an Agnostic philosophy and hoped everyone found the spiritual path that worked for them. Freyja became her patron goddess, and she felt stronger. Her acting had picked up as well. Katt was heavily involved within the theatre. Unfortunately, the fact that she was shy combined with the fact that she was cast in most lead roles made other people think that she was unapproachable. People were intimidated by her when she just wanted to be friends with everyone. She was called the anti-social-social-butterfly by those who knew her well. It took a lot to get her out of her shell, but once she was out she had fun. Katt was a fun flirt and an affectionate friend. She also learned about heart ache, though not the romantic kind. This had been the first time Katt stayed somewhere long enough to have a best friend…And she had that friendship ripped away from her. In the end, Katt graduated with honors, won the Shakespeare scholarship, and felt more alone than she ever had in her life. College: That bad thing that happened when she was six happened again in college. At first, Katt loved college. Her mom had divorced Chris and was with another man, this one a lot more tolerable, and she had new friends and a new beginning. Life was looking up. But shortly after she turned eighteen it all changed. Katt became afraid again. She clung to theatre and music as a lifeline until she met her very first boyfriend, Chance. And that’s something I really don’t want to get into. Suffice it to say, he was not good. Katt began having panic attacks every few weeks. Until then, she had only ever had three in her life. She also started cutting. She reached a point where all the anger she’d been suppressing came out, and she wanted to hurt something. Rather than hurt another person, she turned her anger on herself. Eventually, she recognized the problem and went to see her mother’s doctor. She asked the doctor to 51-50 her. That was how she got admitted to the mental hospital. The paramedics were baffled. Most of the people who were 51-50’d were drugged, violent, or otherwise impaired. Not Katt. She was happily chatting away, talking to everyone. She met some fascinating people, made some friends, hid under a table from an evil councilor, and ultimately came out a stronger person. Her diagnosis? Bipolar, PTSD, OCPD, and anxiety disorder. That was February 2010. She has not cut since then. Not once. A few months later, therapy helped her realize she needed to break off her relationship. It was the smartest thing she ever did. Katt still has many demons to face, but she now knows that she is strong enough to overcome everything. And she’s worth it. Languages: American English (Fluent) Pig Latin (Fluent) LOLcat (Basic) American Sign Language (Poor) German (Poor) Norsk (Extreme fail, but she’ll try anyway) Skills Acting: 40 Singing: 40 Modeling: 40 Dancing: 10 Babbling: 100 Sewing: - 100 Pet Care: 30 Soccer: 10 Walking: - 5 Climbing: 20 Climbing Back Down: - 20 Wilderness Survival: 10 Unarmed Combat: 10 Armed Combat: 5 Cooking: 2 Scuba Diving: - 9000 Pick-Up Lines: 100 (infallible) Songwriting: 20 Lore Magic Isn’t Real…Or Is It? Some Acts Are Inherently Evil Heartbreak Is A Bitch Mental Disorder: Bipolar Mental Disorder: PTSD Mental Disorder: OCPD Mental Disorder: Anxiety Disorder Hospitals Can Be Fun Trusting Your Instinct Saying No To Playboy Refusing To Sell Sex Drunk Directors The Loneliness of Success Animals Make Everything Better Coming To Terms With Bisexuality Going to Mexico The Effects Of 26 Shots In One Day Massages Make Everything Better Wishes Can Come True Job Interviews Aren’t So Bad When In Doubt, Fake It Finding Your Inner Strength Dancing On The Bar Discovering Courage and Overcoming Fear Nothing Beats A Good Cuddle Ledger - College Money + Model Money + Commercial Money - Food Money - Gas Money = Still too poor to move out