Post by Toby Harrison on Jul 31, 2010 2:50:33 GMT -5
Name: Toby Harrison
Nicknames (optional): Toby, anything else, and he will be extremely pissed.
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Hair: It's medium length, curls at the tips, he likes it longer, but will keep it short from time to time, and it's just brown.
Eyes: Just the most amazing eyes ever, girls tend to tell him it's what makes him perfect. They're blue.
Skin-tone: Tan
Personality: He's really cocky and sarcastic and tends to treat people like crap. He's a manwhore, sleeps around, ALOT. He tends to get what he wants because of his looks. And he uses that fact to manipulate people. He has a nice side, which hardly ever shows, and he would like to keep it that way. He enjoys fights, and doesn't mind being confronted, he's an all around jerk. He's confident in himself and likes being the center of attention.
Likes: Girls, eating, working out, sex, his family, cooking. yupp. Thats it.
Dislikes: Chocolate, extremely helpful people, and people who seem to not be afraid of him.
History: His father left his family when he was 5, he grew up as the only boy, with his mom and sister, he always felt like relationships were stupid, and that someone was just going to get hurt. So he decided to stay closed off and just fool around with women who felt the same. Never having feelings for anyone equaled never having heartbreak.
Special Skills: He's a good cook. Which other than his mom and siter, no one knows.
Sample Post (at least 50 Words):
Toby rubbed his eyes, trying to remember where he was, he felt a body stir next to him and the memories from the night before rushed back to him. Amber... How had he forgotten what he had just done? Muggle girls were so easy to trick, one quick glance and they would throw themselves at him like nothing. He looked down at the girl that was laying across his chest now, great, she had to make it even more impossible for him to escape.
Toby sighed and shoved her off of him, none to gently either, sitting up he stretched out his arms, feeling his back pop. "Toby? Good morning baby." Amber had sat up and was now leaning against his back, her lips pressing at his neck. Toby snorted and got off the bed, if he stayed there one more second it wouldn't be good. He walked to the edge of the bed, beggining to put his clothes back on, he snuck a glance at Amber, she was sitting on her bed, pouting at him, well what the hell did she expect?! He made a point to roll his eyes at her and walked out of the room without another word, he shut the door just as she threw a shoe at it, "Jerk! Don't you think of coming back!" Toby laughed, she'd be begging for him in an hour.
Nicknames (optional): Toby, anything else, and he will be extremely pissed.
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Hair: It's medium length, curls at the tips, he likes it longer, but will keep it short from time to time, and it's just brown.
Eyes: Just the most amazing eyes ever, girls tend to tell him it's what makes him perfect. They're blue.
Skin-tone: Tan
Personality: He's really cocky and sarcastic and tends to treat people like crap. He's a manwhore, sleeps around, ALOT. He tends to get what he wants because of his looks. And he uses that fact to manipulate people. He has a nice side, which hardly ever shows, and he would like to keep it that way. He enjoys fights, and doesn't mind being confronted, he's an all around jerk. He's confident in himself and likes being the center of attention.
Likes: Girls, eating, working out, sex, his family, cooking. yupp. Thats it.
Dislikes: Chocolate, extremely helpful people, and people who seem to not be afraid of him.
History: His father left his family when he was 5, he grew up as the only boy, with his mom and sister, he always felt like relationships were stupid, and that someone was just going to get hurt. So he decided to stay closed off and just fool around with women who felt the same. Never having feelings for anyone equaled never having heartbreak.
Special Skills: He's a good cook. Which other than his mom and siter, no one knows.
Sample Post (at least 50 Words):
Toby rubbed his eyes, trying to remember where he was, he felt a body stir next to him and the memories from the night before rushed back to him. Amber... How had he forgotten what he had just done? Muggle girls were so easy to trick, one quick glance and they would throw themselves at him like nothing. He looked down at the girl that was laying across his chest now, great, she had to make it even more impossible for him to escape.
Toby sighed and shoved her off of him, none to gently either, sitting up he stretched out his arms, feeling his back pop. "Toby? Good morning baby." Amber had sat up and was now leaning against his back, her lips pressing at his neck. Toby snorted and got off the bed, if he stayed there one more second it wouldn't be good. He walked to the edge of the bed, beggining to put his clothes back on, he snuck a glance at Amber, she was sitting on her bed, pouting at him, well what the hell did she expect?! He made a point to roll his eyes at her and walked out of the room without another word, he shut the door just as she threw a shoe at it, "Jerk! Don't you think of coming back!" Toby laughed, she'd be begging for him in an hour.