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Post by KILLIAN LIAM REAGAN on Dec 28, 2011 9:43:22 GMT 10
-- KILLIAN LIAM REAGAN !
-- NAME: Killian Reagan -- NICKNAMES: Kill, Reagan -- AGE & BIRTHDAY: 22, June 7th, 1989 -- BIRTH PLACE: Kilkenny, Ireland -- ORIENTATION: Straight -- OCCUPATION & SCHOOL GRADE: Bartender, Second Semester at Community College -- PLAYED BY: Josh Beech
-- PERSONALITY !
-- TOUGH GUY: No. Really. He's a tough guy. He swears. From the way his arms swing to the stomp of his combat boots, the Irish brute was satisfied in every possible way with the title of "the tough guy." It was no easy task to get any where near him, what with getting over the initial blunt force trauma of his insulting (yet honest) vilifications of people. Emotions? Pfft. What emotions? Feelings? What feelings? The spectrum of emotion that your average passerby in Capeside can see Killian perform were far from an overabundance. There were actually three, to be precise. The first one was happiness - or, well, Killian's version of happiness. His lips would never spread too wide for a smile, but his green eyes would glint in a mischievous manner as witty one-liners or sarcastic remarks were ensured to be delivered. It was in this stage that he was most approachable, which wasn't saying much seeing as he'd still snarl and ridicule the standard passerby for amusement purposes. The second emotion was his lust. Not necessarily a womanizer at heart, Mr. Reagan found more satisfaction in the chase than the catch itself. An attractive woman could expect at least two or three compliments in his occupancy and it was assured that at least one of them would have something to do with him, her and his place. These words of course were to be taken with a grain of salt - nothing serious, unless the girl in question wanted it to be. It just came down to the fact that no woman was really worth his time in a serious relationship, and he doubted any woman ever would be. Which lead into his third displayed emotion: Killian's anger. Granted, he didn't truly know how to be in love, but that never stopped the man from punching a man right in the mouth for insulting some one he cared about. There wasn't much that could set the generally laid-back man off, but when that small fuse took flight, his big mouth and packed punch ended the issue before any one ever really knew it had started. Defend first - ask questions later. The record was six now -- six men who had been sent to the emergency room with his name on their lips because of something they had either said or did in Reagan's presence that didn't sit well with him. And now at 22 with an an increasing drinking habit and a lonely heart, that number was bound to soar.
-- LOYAL: It started out as a young boy when his mother left that Killian learned the most important lesson of his life. Loyalty. Loyalty meant everything, and if you were loyal, you'd never be alone. Or at least, that's what his father had engrained in his head along with many other nuggets of truth (such as: women are wallet leeches, if some one trips it is ok to laugh because they're an asshole, and liquor can fix just about everything). Not one to be a follower quite so easily though, it took a lot to have him at your side. There were a few things that were necessary prior to his allegiance; like for one you had to be right. He'd research both sides of the break-up before backing who's ever side on who broke who's heart; or make sure that no, you really didn't deserve to get your ass kicked at the bar before going with you to get those guys. The fact of the matter was that once it came down to the words "I swear" on Killian's lips, you could be assured that his presence was nailed at your side. This did, how ever, lead into some trouble in the past. Granted, his loyalty was a great trait when it came to his friends side, but to any opposition, it became the opposers worst nightmare. Once his mind was set, there was no dissuading him. At all. No talking him out, no bribing him out, not even black mailing. It didn't matter that in the long run he might be wrong - but what did matter, was that if Killian believed that him and his cause were right, than his diligent nature and fervor for the cause would never fade.
-- ADDICT: He likes, what he likes, and he likes a lot of it. Bordering on the line between a glutton and an enthusiast, if there was something that Killian found pleasurable, there would be no short supply of it in his life. This trait spanned all sectors of his life whether it be hobbies, drink or women. And why shouldn't it? If it was something he enjoyed, there was no reason not to enjoy it (a motto that had gotten him into much trouble in years prior). From the bottom of the bottle to the rim to the bottom again, the lads drinking problem was known to cause quite a stir in his private life - sometimes seeping into his public as well. It was rest assured that on a Friday or Saturday night, his BAC level would read a .3 at least, and by two am a .8. Waking up on a Sunday afternoon wondering where his pants went were a ritual, as were texting around to find out who's thong had ended up in his pocket and why there was a top hat tied to the roof of his Jeep Wrangler.
-- LOVES: comics, punk/ska/hardcore, politics, sarcasm, pinstriping, live music, Hunter S. Thompson, liquor, videogames, Jones soda, debating, blueberry muffins -- HATES: ignorance, corporations, pop-punk, women smokers, vampire novels, ex-girlfriends, anime, people who try too hard, damsels in distress, free loaders, pop-culture, rednecks
-- HISTORY !
Siobhan was beautiful - or so that's what Seamus Reagan always said when the topic of Killian & Casey's mother came up. She was beautiful and funny and...well, she just had some business to take care of. It that's why she didn't come with them when they moved to America. It was certainly why. It wasn't because she didn't want a family. Nor was it because she didn't love him. She just had other things to do - other, more important things then Killian, his little sister Casey, and his father Seamus. After a divorce, Seamus moved the kids to America to shack up with some relatives in Massachusettes, taking on the dual role of the family head and care giver (with moderate success as well) Killian & Casey were raised to want nothing more then what they had and were grateful for such. Seamus grew satisfied with the life that the new land had provided for them. When Kill & Case had hit middle school, Seamus had opened up a small pub in Capeside, Mass just outside of the city, a place that Killian soon recognized as his hometown.
Growing up was easy - or, easy compared to the more unfortunate. The bar-owner life was demanding on his father. As more business began to filter in, Seamus seemed to filter out. In his early teens, Killian began lashing out about this. Not because he wanted attention - it was just because he could. Unsupervised, headstrong, and never one to turn down a dare, it wasn't long until he had found himself running with the wrong crowd. By the age of twenty-one, Killian had amassed quite the criminal record. Between drug charges, keeping his fists to himself, and his general disregard for social codes - staying out of trouble was proving the most trying task of all. After graduation, his probation kept him from leaving the town to attend university. He's stuck now with nothing to do but bide his time at community college, bartend at his father's establishment and hope that his band takes off.
-- SAMPLE !
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-- OOC !
-- NAME OR ALIAS: Trent -- AGE: LEGEN... -- THREE WORDS THAT DESCRIBE YOU: wait for it -- HOW YOU FOUND US:...DARY!
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Post by * NIKKI THE PEACOCK QUEEN on Jan 4, 2012 6:36:24 GMT 10
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