Sure, I'm up for it.
Is that okay? (And I'm assuming this city is somewhere in America? It always is...
)
EDIT: Oh.. Are you full now? I was going to post a reserve but I just figured to go ahead and work on my character anyway.. :[ Shucks.
Name: Robert Hoole
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Appearance: Robert seems pretty average- he stands an even 5' 11", and is quite slim, showing little muscle or body fat. His medium length, wavy brown hair is regularily gelled upwards. Thick eyebrows sit over light, almost honey coloured eyes, accompanied by a slightly large but very straight nose. His teeth are quite white, contrary to his tea-drinking, crumpet-eating British origin, though his front two teeth overlap somewhat. Though his face is clean-shaven, his eyes seem infinitely tired, and are often accompanied by a charming but very weary smile.
As for attire, Robert wears a clean, white button-up dress shirt, rolled up at the elbows, with a pair of black dress pants and slim black dress shoes.
Occupation: Robert works at a large, three-story Apple building in the city, as a floor salesman and a customer trainer for newly purchased items. So much of his job consists of teaching middle-aged women how to use their new Macbooks. (Who always seem very curious of his British accent.)
Short Bio: Born and raised in the loud city of London, Robert has grown with the need to live in the city, always surrounded by noise. His mother passed away giving birth to him, her second child, and his father only a year later from heart failure. At that young age, he and his sister (three years older than him) had to only relocate several blocks away to their grandmother's apartment in London. Robert grew in the city and, at the age of eighteen, accepted a scholarship in America for writing- a dream he is obviously having difficulty fulfilling, as he now works in an Apple store, and has been the past four years.
He also currently suffers from insomnia, and has the past three years. He often has nightmares of his parents' death and a 'plague' on his hometown of London, giving him a fear of sleeping.
Weapon: A shovel found from a construction site across the road. (He'll aquire it near the start.)
Starting Point: Work
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Appearance: Robert seems pretty average- he stands an even 5' 11", and is quite slim, showing little muscle or body fat. His medium length, wavy brown hair is regularily gelled upwards. Thick eyebrows sit over light, almost honey coloured eyes, accompanied by a slightly large but very straight nose. His teeth are quite white, contrary to his tea-drinking, crumpet-eating British origin, though his front two teeth overlap somewhat. Though his face is clean-shaven, his eyes seem infinitely tired, and are often accompanied by a charming but very weary smile.
As for attire, Robert wears a clean, white button-up dress shirt, rolled up at the elbows, with a pair of black dress pants and slim black dress shoes.
Occupation: Robert works at a large, three-story Apple building in the city, as a floor salesman and a customer trainer for newly purchased items. So much of his job consists of teaching middle-aged women how to use their new Macbooks. (Who always seem very curious of his British accent.)
Short Bio: Born and raised in the loud city of London, Robert has grown with the need to live in the city, always surrounded by noise. His mother passed away giving birth to him, her second child, and his father only a year later from heart failure. At that young age, he and his sister (three years older than him) had to only relocate several blocks away to their grandmother's apartment in London. Robert grew in the city and, at the age of eighteen, accepted a scholarship in America for writing- a dream he is obviously having difficulty fulfilling, as he now works in an Apple store, and has been the past four years.
He also currently suffers from insomnia, and has the past three years. He often has nightmares of his parents' death and a 'plague' on his hometown of London, giving him a fear of sleeping.
Weapon: A shovel found from a construction site across the road. (He'll aquire it near the start.)
Starting Point: Work
Is that okay? (And I'm assuming this city is somewhere in America? It always is...
)EDIT: Oh.. Are you full now? I was going to post a reserve but I just figured to go ahead and work on my character anyway.. :[ Shucks.
