Post by robert mcintyre * on May 21, 2009 9:58:40 GMT -6
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[/img][/center]Age: 20
Gender: Male
Occupation: Farm Worker
Appearance:
Rob has blonde hair which hangs down to his forehead in an unruly manner. He doesn’t do a lot to it, usually just washing it and leaving it, so it looks fairly messy. Of course, he often runs his hands through it, making it purposefully untidy. He doesn’t really care how his hair looks, but he would never cut it any shorter than an inch from his head. He is slightly above the average height at 6 feet 2 inches, and his body is toned from working on the farm. Rob has an annoying, arrogant attitude, and this shows in his appearance as his mouth is often curled into a sneer, and he has an arrogant swagger. Despite this, Rob is quite good looking and in the outside world, never had any problem getting girls.
Personality:
In short, you could class Rob as the classic rich bad boy – rebellious, arrogant and obnoxious. He always thinks the best of himself and expects other people to do what he tells them. From his fame in the outside world, many people in Neclymoure recognise him and know of him, and this only increases his already enormous ego. He is tired of being stuck inside this big dome, when he knows that he could be outside doing better things (namely opposing his father) and this anger gives him a rather violent temper which is mostly directed at his peers. When he first arrived in Neclymoure his work at the farm helped him to release his anger, but since he has joined the gang he has often failed to turn up at work.
For all his anger and richness, Rob does have a soft side. Take him away from his friends and he’s almost a completely different person, being much less violent and moody. Although he’ll never let on, he actually enjoys working on the farm and was actually pretty good at it before he got caught up in the gang. Girls are also pretty important to him, and he'll go way out of his way to get one. He flirts most of the time, but he isn't usually serious.
History:
Rob, son of wealthy politician James McIntyre, grew up in a privileged environment. Thanks to his father’s job, he went to all the best private schools and his parents saw that he only received the best in everything. However as he got older he grew to hate his parents, his father especially, as he hardly ever saw them, and from boarding school he heard all about the chaos that his own father was causing from his stupid decisions and stuck up view point. He first ran away when he was fifteen, he was caught a few weeks later, but that didn’t put an end to his rebellious activities. When he was seventeen he got into drugs and attended several notorious parties, making sure some scandalous photos of him always reached the press. He wanted his father to get the blame.
Barely two months later, Rob overheard his father talking about ‘getting rid of him’ and assumed that he was going to be killed. In reality, James was making plans for him to go to Neclymoure. The teenager didn’t know this however, and ran away for the second occasion. Thankfully he was more successful this time, making contact with an underground resistance movement and evading his father’s search parties.
The underground were eager to have a member with so much first hand experience and information about the government in their organisation, and Rob was soon put to work. After taking part in several raids in the space of about a year, the teenager was finally caught when he was spotted by one of his father’s old staff when staking out a building. He was taken to Neclymoure when her was eighteen, and has lived there ever since.
About Me:
I’m Rob McIntyre, and no way am I sitting in this dome for the rest of my life. Life on the outside goes on, and I want to be part of it. There’s a few other guys like me stuck in here and… well, let’s just say that Neclymoure won’t be the safe place that it was after we’re done.
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Preferred Name: Roxy =]
Role Play Experience: about 2 years
Other Characters: Trisha Burton
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