
WilliamDavidCassidy
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Full Name;
''William David Cassidy.''
Nick Name;
''I go by Will and nothing else.''
Age;
''I just turned twenty.''
Gender;
''Seriously?''
Origin;
''I was born in Melbourne, Australia and I moved to Savannah, Georgia when I was nine.''
Accent;
''I have a light Australian accent.''
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[align=center]M i r r o r, M i r r o r
Hair Color;
''It's a dark shade of brown.''
Hair Length;
''Um, average length?''
Hair Styles;
''I gel it up in the front.''
Eye color;
''Blue.''
Skin Color;
''I have naturally tan skin.''
Height;
''I'm 6'4.''
Weight;''Around 200 pounds.''
Body Type;
''I have a very muscular build.''
Body Modifications;
Tattoo on Left Forearm
Tattoo on Right Wrist
Tattoo on Left Wrist
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[align=center]T h e R e a l Y o u
Personality;
W.I.P.
Best Friend;
''I don't really have a best friend.''
Friends;
''Just my little group of friends. I'm not very social.''
Enimes;
''I don't think I have any. If I do then they haven't confronted me yet.''
Likes;
Music
Girls
Sports
Swimming
Surfing
The ocean
Warm weather
Reading
Hiking
Exercising
Playing guitar
Dislikes;
Toasters (Don't ask)
Storms
Cold weather
Drugs
Spiders
Clowns
Needles
Confined spaces
Gees (Again, don't ask)
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[align=center][color=black]Y o u r L o v e L i f e
Crush;
''Well, the Actress is pretty. But she's unique and I'm just average, and she probably thinks I'm trash.''
Boyfriend\Girlfriend;
''Uh, no.''
Turn Ons;
Blonde or brown hair
Blue or green eyes
Pretty
Smart
Funny
Athletic
Fun to be around
Shorter than him
Loves music and sports
Turn Offs;
Fakes
Red hair
Unnaturally dyed hair
Bad hygiene
Arrogant
Clingy
Whiny
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[align=center][font=times new roman][color=black]Y o u r P u p p e t M a s t e r
Username;
Lionblaze411
Display Name;
ѕтσяму ℓσνєѕ ¢αρтαιη нσσк!
What Can We Call You?
Stormy
Your character's Position?
The Normal
Muse Level;
It depends on my mood
Activity(1-10);
7-8
Roleplaying Sample(Required);
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OOC:
IC:
Connor panted heavily and he hiked through the woods. He didn't normally hike when it was this cold and snowy but he hadn't been able to go back to sleep after waking up at 4:30 in the morning. Connor also hadn't realized yet that he'd forgotten to use his inhaler before he left but he hadn't planned on hiking this long or this far from his house. When he reached a steep hill he pulled out his ice pikes and started climbing rather than going around it like most people would. He was fairly deep in the woods so he hadn't yet realized that he had left his property and was now on the pack's territory, or the fact that there was a pack of werewolves living just down the road form him in the first place. He and his younger brother, Shay, had only been living here for a week but Connor liked the location because he was surrounded by a dense forest with lots of natural climbing trails. As he was climbing his foot slipped of the rock he had been using as a foothold and swore when the sharp edge ripped through his jeans and left a gash on his shin. Connor winced and kept climbing until he reached the top of the hill. The gash on his leg was still bleeding but it wasn't anything serious. He walked to the edge of the steep hill and was about to start the climb down the other side when his legs suddenly gave out beneath him and his breathing cut off. Before he could realize he was having an asthma attack he was tumbling down the side of the hill. He yelped when he smacked his forehead against a rock and barely kept from screaming when he landed on his leg and a loud crack sounded through the air. Once he reached the bottom of the hill he rolled a few more feet and tumbled into the river. The shock of the icy river seemed to chase his asthma attack away but pretty much rendered his limbs useless. Connor started to panic as he went under and ended up breathing in water instead of air. He wasn't able to swim in the first place but his broken leg made it practically impossible. He tried his best to fight his way to the surface with his arms and one good leg. Connor managed to break the surface just long enough to snag a gulp of air before the current pulled him back under and spun him around. Before he could get himself facing the right way the back of his head slammed into a rock and everything went black.
[font=arial][color=black]The tattoo on his left inner forearm

The tattoo on the back of his neck (It's black and there's no purple background)

[font=arial][color=black]Ignore the eye shadow
[font=times new roman][color=black]Other;
Hey!