Difference between revisions of "Reimus Morrison"

Latest revision as of 17:57, 19 April 2020

'Drelkag'

Played by: Drelkag

INFORMATION

Bee, Male, Early 20s

Aliases: None known
Nationality: American
Residence: Brooklyn, NY
Employer: Self Employed
Function: Odd Jobs Labourer
Twitter: @ReimusMorrison

WIP

Before the Buzzing[edit]

WIP

Modern Day[edit]

WIP

Likes[edit]

Nature
Dogs
Freedom
Country Music
Hunting
Muddin'
Hotdogs
Soda

Dislikes[edit]

Cities
City Folk
Authority
Cats
Sushi
Victimizing
Haughtiness
Ostentation

About the Roleplayer[edit]

New to The Secret World. Will update with details that are more universe-friendly as I play through the game.

Between school and work I'm not on too often but try to put in a few hours on weekends at least.

Feel free to add me on Steam or Discord Drelkag#7828.

Preferences[edit]

Open to IC approaches. Short or long term works with me. Currently looking for a Cabal that fits my character.

Scene preferences include everyday activities or an occasional mission from the Illuminati. Faction conflict and rivalry on the field keeps things interesting.

All smack talk is strictly in character. I'm not an ass in the real world. At least not comparable to Drelkag.

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 | player = Drelkag
 | nickname = Drelkag
+| aliases =
 | image = Drelkag_Avatar_.jpg
-| organization = Joe's Burger Shack
+| organization = Self Employed
-| job_title = Fry Cook
+| job_title = Odd Jobs Labourer
-| aliases = 'Shitface', 'Pain in the ass', etc.
 | twitter = @ReimusMorrison
 | gender = Male
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 =• PHYSICAL •=
-A young man standing of normal stature if only slightly lanky, though musculature was well defined. Physique would run in family, as the dirty blonde hair and olive complexion. Long, thin hair would frame intense features being deeply set eyes that had intense glare under strong brow ridge leaving eyes shadowed in most lighting. Just a hint of stubble grew over lip and on jaw in pattern that wasn't near a full beard. Posture and ambulation gave off healthy, proud, and energetic vibe that would fit youthful appearance.
+WIP
+=• HISTORY •=
+== Before the Buzzing ==
+WIP
+== Modern Day ==
+WIP
+=• LIKES/DISLIKES •=
+== Likes ==
+<ul>
+<li>Nature</li>
+<li>Dogs</li>
+<li>Freedom</li>
+<li>Country Music</li>
+<li>Hunting</li>
+<li>Muddin'</li>
+<li>Hotdogs</li>
+<li>Soda</li>
+</ul>
+== Dislikes ==
+<ul>
+<li>Cities</li>
+<li>City Folk</li>
+<li>Authority</li>
+<li>Cats</li>
+<li>Sushi</li>
+<li>Victimizing</li>
+<li>Haughtiness</li>
+<li>Ostentation</li>
+</ul>
+=• OOC •=
+== About the Roleplayer ==
+New to The Secret World. Will update with details that are more universe-friendly as I play through the game.
-=• HISTORY •=
+Between school and work I'm not on too often but try to put in a few hours on weekends at least.
+Feel free to add me on [https://s.team/p/fgh-qmrb/gtwphdpc Steam] or Discord <code>Drelkag#7828</code>.
-Before the buzzing Reimus would by all means be a normal city kid with dayjob at the local burger joint.
+== Preferences ==
-Raised by a single mom in the lesser district of Brooklyn, he would take on more adult roles sooner than his classmates. Adult roles lead to associating with more adult crowds, getting the kid involved in seedy activities at a young age. With no father figure he would take it on himself to help his mother even if morality was crossed.
+Open to IC approaches. Short or long term works with me. Currently looking for a Cabal that fits my character.
-Reputation of trouble maker would be justified but there was still a strong self-righteous streak Reimus showed to the less fortunate. Softer spot would draw criticism from accomplices in quips and prods but they wouldn't erode empathy. There would be no issue in the occasional purloining or nobbling of well off individuals orchestrated almost always by sleazy contacts.
+Scene preferences include everyday activities or an occasional mission from the Illuminati. Faction conflict and rivalry on the field keeps things interesting.
-Often Reimus would question self. How going along with motions under influence of others to barely pay dividends and possibly ruining future could be worth it. Then the dreams came. Wasting no time he would leap at opportunity for new track through life, leaving behind shameless cohorts dissapearing further into the city, business card delivered by namess courier in back pocket.
+All smack talk is strictly in character. I'm not an ass in the real world. At least not comparable to Drelkag.
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