Post by SEXY on Aug 11, 2010 23:54:33 GMT -5
Name: Dib
Physical Description of the Character:
Dib is dis, is dib. He is known for his abnormally sized head and it is usually commented on others on a daily basis.
RP Sample (to make sure you know the character well): 100 words or more.
Samuel took a look at the large stair case he would have to climb to get to his apartment. His sighed, today just to his lucky the apartment complex's elevator had been 'out of order' meaning he had to carry all his heavy luggage up the the third floor the old fashion way. With hesitance Samuel began the nauseating task of carrying his bags up the creaky wooden stair case. Now he was starting to regret packing all his shit up and bringing everything there in just one trip. Bad idea, bad fucking idea, he repeated to himself continuously. Maybe if Samuel's 'buddies' would've taken a beak from their television viewing (because we all know how tiering that can be) and helped him move into his next apartment like a real pal would have he wouldn't have been in this situation.
Sam stopped. He pulled up his foot, feeling a sticky sort of substance lanced onto his shoe. Gum, Samuel fliched, gum! Cool cool, today is just going great for me! I get to carry four bags full to the brim with shit and I get to get someone's ass flavored chewing gum on my shoes! Great! Perfect! He continued to slid his luggage up the staircase, a little more hastily this time.
After (what Samuel thought to be) a few hundred years of dragging his stuff up the stair case of horrors finally Sam made it too his room. With well waited glee Sam reached into his pocket and . . . and realized he left his keys at home. Sam scratched the back of his head irritably then knocked on the door. Hopefully his roommate was home to answer the door for him. "Hello?"
Physical Description of the Character:
Dib is dis, is dib. He is known for his abnormally sized head and it is usually commented on others on a daily basis.
RP Sample (to make sure you know the character well): 100 words or more.
Samuel took a look at the large stair case he would have to climb to get to his apartment. His sighed, today just to his lucky the apartment complex's elevator had been 'out of order' meaning he had to carry all his heavy luggage up the the third floor the old fashion way. With hesitance Samuel began the nauseating task of carrying his bags up the creaky wooden stair case. Now he was starting to regret packing all his shit up and bringing everything there in just one trip. Bad idea, bad fucking idea, he repeated to himself continuously. Maybe if Samuel's 'buddies' would've taken a beak from their television viewing (because we all know how tiering that can be) and helped him move into his next apartment like a real pal would have he wouldn't have been in this situation.
Sam stopped. He pulled up his foot, feeling a sticky sort of substance lanced onto his shoe. Gum, Samuel fliched, gum! Cool cool, today is just going great for me! I get to carry four bags full to the brim with shit and I get to get someone's ass flavored chewing gum on my shoes! Great! Perfect! He continued to slid his luggage up the staircase, a little more hastily this time.
After (what Samuel thought to be) a few hundred years of dragging his stuff up the stair case of horrors finally Sam made it too his room. With well waited glee Sam reached into his pocket and . . . and realized he left his keys at home. Sam scratched the back of his head irritably then knocked on the door. Hopefully his roommate was home to answer the door for him. "Hello?"
