Who Am I? || Week 9

Joan

"You'll never be alone."
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Posting Speed
  1. 1-3 posts per week
  2. One post per week
  3. Slow As Molasses
Online Availability
Anytime I have internet access, honestly.
Writing Levels
  1. Adept
  2. Advanced
  3. Adaptable
Preferred Character Gender
  1. Male
  2. Female
  3. No Preferences
Genres
Science fiction
Modern
Fantasy
Horror
Survival
Naturally developed romance
OC Fandom (ask about my fandoms!)
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Do you enjoy creating new characters just because you can? Do you need a new character for your next story or roleplay, but you're not sure where to start? Do you enjoy using images to get the writing juices flowing? Do you just like hoarding character images? If so, this thread is for you, and anybody else who takes an interest.

Use the image below to create a character. You may use the optional form provided, create your own form, write an introduction for your character, or whatever else tickles your fancy or comes to mind.


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Name: Toby Lyfell

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Occupation: Neighbourhood punk

Species: Asshole

Personality:
Toby thinks he's some hot shit. He ripped his own jeans and stole his dad's leather jacket because he thought that was the "cool" fashion nowadays. He bullies middle school kids, but never too physical because he's afraid of their parents. Toby once threw a rock at Mrs. Abad's cat and blinded one of its eyes and he thinks that's the best thing he's ever done.

Toby tried to get with the gangs but they had no use for an useless punk. He also try to smoke, but only when he's around other people because he doesn't really like how it tastes or smell, just that it looks cool.

Toby's parents don't care. They do their thing and he does his, and when other people come complaining they agree and nod and go right back to doing absolutely nothing. Toby's a little shit mostly because of his parents. He doesn't hate them though, he thinks they're kinda cool, which is arguably worse.

Toby likes Amanda from down the street, but he's too afraid to talk to her. He chucked a dead rat through her boyfriend Jeffrey's window one night.

Equipment: Smokes, lighter, rocks, chewing gum.

Abilities and Skills:
  • Hurting animals
  • Intimidating kids
  • Annoying other people
  • Be absolutely useless
Strengths:
  • Being a little shit
Weaknesses:
  • Function in society
Other: Toby's street name is T-Rex. Nobody calls him that, just himself.