Post by arnem on Jan 15, 2007 6:11:48 GMT -5
Name: Arnem Borea
Age: 19
Height: 2m
Hair color: Brown
Eye color: Brown
Social class: Middle
Occupation: Small Bits'n'bobs store in Seaford
Hometown: Australia (Mate)
Introduction: Arnem just closes the store. He had a good day today, with no people trying to haggle, and lots of people going for the more expensive objects. "Ah, this day couldnt get any better" he muttered to himself just a second before he fell onto the pavement, due to the fact his shoelace was stuck in the door. "Bugger" he said, in an overly aussie accent.
He got to his feet, pulled open the door, retreived his shoelace, locked up, and went on his way. He was dressed
in a cheap, yet very comfy and warm, top, bearing the slogan "KFC - Kentucky fried chocobo" with a picture of the fictional bird underneath. He wore black cargo pants, with loads of pockets, and he reeked of cheap deodorant. He walked back to his house, about 2 blocks from the store, and sat and watched the news, mainly concerning a terrorist bombing. . .
Age: 19
Height: 2m
Hair color: Brown
Eye color: Brown
Social class: Middle
Occupation: Small Bits'n'bobs store in Seaford
Hometown: Australia (Mate)
Introduction: Arnem just closes the store. He had a good day today, with no people trying to haggle, and lots of people going for the more expensive objects. "Ah, this day couldnt get any better" he muttered to himself just a second before he fell onto the pavement, due to the fact his shoelace was stuck in the door. "Bugger" he said, in an overly aussie accent.
He got to his feet, pulled open the door, retreived his shoelace, locked up, and went on his way. He was dressed
in a cheap, yet very comfy and warm, top, bearing the slogan "KFC - Kentucky fried chocobo" with a picture of the fictional bird underneath. He wore black cargo pants, with loads of pockets, and he reeked of cheap deodorant. He walked back to his house, about 2 blocks from the store, and sat and watched the news, mainly concerning a terrorist bombing. . .
