(If there's anything I should change or add, tell me. ^^ Though I'll make the changes tomorrow. It's kinda late.)
Name: "Liam Joseph Crawford's the name, don't wear it out. I don't go by any other name other than my first, and I don't like it if people call me by my middle name. Joe, Joey, or Joseph just irks me."
Nickname: "None. Unless you can shorten Liam some how. It sounds girly if you try it. Lia. So no. No nicknames."
Age: "I'm fresh out of college, so twenty-five. Old, I know, but I had to go for my doctorate."
Hair: "Blondish, I guess. It gets brighter during the summer months, where the light exposure lightens it. I can get more technical, but I'll leave it at that. I don't really do much with it, styling wise. I go to bed with my hair wet and wake up with it dry. Usually the way it is when I get up is the way I keep it until I take another shower. Of course, for special occasions, I'll brush it to the side to look sharp."
Eye Color: "Greenish brown. Hazel is a term for it. They look more green or more brown, depending on what I wear. Much like the way clothing affects people with blue eyes. But, generally people say it's a mixture of the two."
Height/Weight: "Um. I'd guess around five feet and ten inches in height, and about one hundred forty pounds in weight. It's all muscle, I swear!"
"People have told me that I can be quite stubborn when it comes to things that are hear-say. Seeing is believing, as the saying goes. So, show me proof, and I'll give you my utmost support on the matter.Growing up, I've always been that studious child, who put school before friends and family. Grades were everything, and even now, I'm still intent on getting my work done as best I can. If it doesn't meet my expectations, I won't rest until it does. But, since school is out, I've been gaining some sort of social life, though I still view myself as greater than the people I hang out with. After all, I've got the highest possible degree. They are below me when it comes to intelligence. I've always been interested in the supernatural, but I doubted that anything of the sort existed. I've been intrigued with that orphanage that had a hole blown into it. Two casualties, from what I've read. Poor souls. Anyways, I doubt that the place is 'haunted'. It's just the mind playing tricks on them. I have to see to believe, which is why I'm tagging along to solve the mystery of the orphanage. Still, I believe it's just something for the city to attract tourists. People are desperate to give their cities big names, I suppose."
Job: "Scientist. I'm here to accompany the group as we enter the wing, and I'm eager to document all that I see. I want to be the first to discover the mutated creature or whatever is causing the disappearances."
Likes/Dislikes "I like crunching numbers, examining evidence, and writing down anything that supports or denies that something lives within the walls of the wing. I don't like people who doubt my abilities, people who question my abilities, or anything that opposes me in general."
History: "I grew up in a rather normal family. Father worked for a technological company and worked his way up the ranks to earn the big bucks. My mother stayed at home and helped raise two children, my sister and me. We were two years apart, and we were quite close. Once I was in high school and she was in middle school, we began to grow apart, but she's still the woman I trust the most. I finished high school with excellent grades. I sorta rubbed it in everyone's faces, but I got better with that in my college years. I still retained my study habits and passed my courses with flying colors. I lacked a social life, so I had very few friends growing up, though I had a select few people that I'd spend my time studying with. So I guess you could consider them my friends, yet I don't keep in contact with them anymore. When I graduated, I kept hearing about the orphanage and the strange happenings inside. The dark writing on the walls that seemed to make no sense, the disappearances. It's all so intriguing! I joined up with a group that dared to venture within the walls of the orphanage, and I was determined to document the scientific discoveries. I could possibly win the Nobel prize for discovering some mutant creature, or the evidence of a ghost. Sure, I had my doubts, but I wanted the fame that this could possibly give me."
Other: "I think I said everything that needed to be said."
Name: "Liam Joseph Crawford's the name, don't wear it out. I don't go by any other name other than my first, and I don't like it if people call me by my middle name. Joe, Joey, or Joseph just irks me."
Nickname: "None. Unless you can shorten Liam some how. It sounds girly if you try it. Lia. So no. No nicknames."
Age: "I'm fresh out of college, so twenty-five. Old, I know, but I had to go for my doctorate."
Hair: "Blondish, I guess. It gets brighter during the summer months, where the light exposure lightens it. I can get more technical, but I'll leave it at that. I don't really do much with it, styling wise. I go to bed with my hair wet and wake up with it dry. Usually the way it is when I get up is the way I keep it until I take another shower. Of course, for special occasions, I'll brush it to the side to look sharp."
Eye Color: "Greenish brown. Hazel is a term for it. They look more green or more brown, depending on what I wear. Much like the way clothing affects people with blue eyes. But, generally people say it's a mixture of the two."
Height/Weight: "Um. I'd guess around five feet and ten inches in height, and about one hundred forty pounds in weight. It's all muscle, I swear!"
"People have told me that I can be quite stubborn when it comes to things that are hear-say. Seeing is believing, as the saying goes. So, show me proof, and I'll give you my utmost support on the matter.Growing up, I've always been that studious child, who put school before friends and family. Grades were everything, and even now, I'm still intent on getting my work done as best I can. If it doesn't meet my expectations, I won't rest until it does. But, since school is out, I've been gaining some sort of social life, though I still view myself as greater than the people I hang out with. After all, I've got the highest possible degree. They are below me when it comes to intelligence. I've always been interested in the supernatural, but I doubted that anything of the sort existed. I've been intrigued with that orphanage that had a hole blown into it. Two casualties, from what I've read. Poor souls. Anyways, I doubt that the place is 'haunted'. It's just the mind playing tricks on them. I have to see to believe, which is why I'm tagging along to solve the mystery of the orphanage. Still, I believe it's just something for the city to attract tourists. People are desperate to give their cities big names, I suppose."
Job: "Scientist. I'm here to accompany the group as we enter the wing, and I'm eager to document all that I see. I want to be the first to discover the mutated creature or whatever is causing the disappearances."
Likes/Dislikes "I like crunching numbers, examining evidence, and writing down anything that supports or denies that something lives within the walls of the wing. I don't like people who doubt my abilities, people who question my abilities, or anything that opposes me in general."
History: "I grew up in a rather normal family. Father worked for a technological company and worked his way up the ranks to earn the big bucks. My mother stayed at home and helped raise two children, my sister and me. We were two years apart, and we were quite close. Once I was in high school and she was in middle school, we began to grow apart, but she's still the woman I trust the most. I finished high school with excellent grades. I sorta rubbed it in everyone's faces, but I got better with that in my college years. I still retained my study habits and passed my courses with flying colors. I lacked a social life, so I had very few friends growing up, though I had a select few people that I'd spend my time studying with. So I guess you could consider them my friends, yet I don't keep in contact with them anymore. When I graduated, I kept hearing about the orphanage and the strange happenings inside. The dark writing on the walls that seemed to make no sense, the disappearances. It's all so intriguing! I joined up with a group that dared to venture within the walls of the orphanage, and I was determined to document the scientific discoveries. I could possibly win the Nobel prize for discovering some mutant creature, or the evidence of a ghost. Sure, I had my doubts, but I wanted the fame that this could possibly give me."
Other: "I think I said everything that needed to be said."
