Post by daniel alec tatham on Mar 28, 2013 18:46:34 GMT
daniel alec tatham
Hey, my name is... Daniel Alec Tatham
But most call me... Dan
If you want to, you can label me... bisexual
I've been on this earth for... nineteen years
Which means I was born... June 16th 1993
I'm a... local
And only a... local resident
My eyes are... grey
And my hair is... brown
One could say... that I'm pretty average. I wouldn't really say that I'm particularly interesting to look at. I guess that eyes are okay- they're this sort of grey-blue-green colour which I kind of like. But my hair's just an ordinary brown, and I can't say that I really mind it. Most people would probably say that I'm short, but I'm not really- I like to say that I'm average height at least, becuase it makes me sound taller. 5''7' isn't really short though, is it? I'm skinny, I guess, but that's only because I don't eat that much and I do quite a lot of excercise. I've been tempted in the past to get a tattoo or something, but I was never really brave enough.
My wolf is... brown and grey. Its legs are really long, and its feet are kind of big, I guess. My wolf isn't quite fully grown yet which is why it's not quite in proportion... and I guess it explains why its coat is still sort of fluffy.
I'm normally seen wearing... jeans and a shirt of some kind. I'm not exactly fussy with clothes, but I feel most comfortable in a t-shirt and jeans; it helps me blend in.
And I supposedly look like... Jake Bugg
All round, I'm... kind of nice, most of the time. If there's someone that I'm actually friends with or whatever, then we'll get along. I just don't tend to ever make friends, because I'm not exactly the most sociable person in the world and I've been through a lot. It's not my fault I'm prickly.
My moods tend to switch a lot. I'll go from being really happy to really sad, or really frustrated. It's not something I really understand, but since I don't want to offend anyone I try and avoid people, which tends to be seen as shyness. I don't like being alone, but it's safer- I don't want to accidentally hurt anyone if I get really angry. Like, I'm not a bad person... I'm just not exactly a nice one.
I'm in love with... cake, books, the Moon, butterflies and doughnuts
Though I detest... thunderstorms, fire, being alone, tea, TV
But my best assets are... that I'm smart when I want to be and my wolf.
However my worst... my mental instability and the fact that I'm a murderer.
And I dream of... finding something that actually makes my life worthwhile.
My life story... well, it began in 1993. I was born to Christopher and Agatha, and they were okay parents, I guess. I started going through these mood swings when I was eleven or twelve, which really scared me at the time. They got worse and worse, and it was around then that I shifted for the first time. Still, this went on for about two years, and my parents had found out about it; still, what could they do about it?
When I was 14, nearly fifteen, I had a massive mood swing that left me really angry. Then, the next thing I knew, I found myself covered in blood; I'd killed both my parents, but I didn't remember actually doing it. Apparently that was something to be grateful for, but it wasn't like I could forgive myself anyway. I ran away from home, and was... homeless, I guess. It was then that I met Brent; I'd told him about what I'd done, yet he didn't hate me for it. I stayed with him for a couple of years, because I actually liked him, but my mood swings were continuing, and weren't improving. I ran away from him, because I didn't want to hurt him; it seems to me like running away is the only thing I can do well.
So, I guess that's it. I really would love a fresh start, but I'm aware that would never happen - and besides, I don't deserve one.
I was born to... Christopher and Agatha
And also live with... Jordan, Benjamin
My ooc name is... Nell[/color][/blockquote]
And I've been roleplaying... five months-ish
The Secret Word is... PASSWORD ACCEPTED
Here's a little sample...Amy didn't really know what she was going to do now. Brent hated her, that was certain; and honestly, what had she been expecting? After all, she'd lied to him- and never had told him the truth, despite how easy it would have been. She'd dropped Reuben off at the childminder's, as per usual, but the library was closed that day. So Amy had nothing to do and nowhere to go.
The redhead decided that going to the beach would be a viable option. Amy used to love the ocean, having stared at the waves for long periods of time in the past. She made her way to the beach, sighing as she felt the cooling breeze of the coast brush her face. Stepping on to the sand, she looked upward at the sky, which was a pale, wintry blue. So what if she'd come to the beach for more than one reason? Yeah, she might have come to avoid Brent- her ex being a hydrophobe had to mean he didn't like the beach- but what did that matter? Avoiding the other demon would be a good thing. She'd forget about him more quickly that way, surely. That was what she told herself, anyway, but she didn't believe it.
Scanning the sand, she was surprised to see someone else there. Apparently, Amy wasn't the only person who thought visits to the beach made sense in December. Heading closer, she realised that the figure there was recognisable; it was Chase Jackson, the guy she worked with. He liked the ocean, did he? Maybe that was why the redhead decided to go and say hello- because he didn't seem to hate water. She didn't really know. So as not to give him a heart attack- killing him wasn't really her intention- the redhead walked into his line of sight. She came to a stop in front of Chase. Looking down at him, she quietly said, "Hey."
