Played by Cream. (Please note I took these characters over from a previous rerun of this RP and was given permission to. I did not write the profiles)
Name:
Preston Daniels
Age:
14
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
Preston is an unimposing figure, standing - no, slouching at 5'3. Though he and Wyatt are half-brothers, they look hardly alike, besides their hair and eyes. His straight, light-brown hair is often mussy and dirty, although he goes to great pains to not be dirty or smelly. It's cut even shorter than Wyatt's to make it even easier to wash. His eyes are dark brown, and his face is altogether quite unremarkable. His body, though not emaciated, is rather skinny, not nearly as muscular as Wyatt's. He also notably has a complete lack of facial hair, although his legs and arms are covered in light, almost blonde hair. He's unimposing altogether.
The upper half of his body is covered by bruises and cuts.
Headshot:
Except obviously not so rich. Taken from
http://t1.thpservices.com/fotos/thum4/0 ... ga7-70.jpg
If anybody has any objections to me using this photo, contact me and I will take it down.
Name:
Wyatt Daniels
Age:
17
Gender:
Male.
Appearance:
Like his younger brother, Wyatt has straight, light brown hair, which he keeps short. He's significantly more built and better fed than his brother, and has a somewhat intimidating look about him. He's not unattractive, although he doesn't care much about cleanliness on his person. He has some level of scruff, but not enough to be considered a beard or a moustache. His arms and legs have a small amount of hair. His eyes are a dark brown - identical, in fact, to his brother's - and his posture is impeccable. He stands at 5'8, although to his brother, at times he's a giant...
Headshot:
Obviously not so rich-looking. Found at:
http://blogs.kansascity.com/photos/unca ... _photo.jpg
If anybody has any objections to me using this photo, please contact me and I'll stop using it.
Personality
Preston:
Gang:
The Disciples
Personality:
Preston has a muted, almost catatonic personality - as if he were in an impenetrable depression. He doesn't talk much, and when he does, it's said in such a bored tone of voice that one might think he hardly cared. He's not easily frightened, and also hardly has a sense of shame towards things he must do. He'll often do what jobs no one else will - which include trash disposal and food foraging. These jobs often give him the solitude he seems to prefer so much.
Of course, when his brother's in a mood, it's so much more different...
Wyatt:
Gang:
The Disciples
Personality:
Wyatt is a fiery and impulsive soul. His life has been a constant struggle, and with the fact that he only might have twenty-so years to live, he's constantly striving to do what's serves him best. Although he won't admit it, his true ambition in life is to find the Key and use it to maybe give himself a better life than he has right now.
He has an awful temper, often exacerbated by hunger or heat, and when he snaps, he takes it out on Preston. He's left more than bruises once before, and oftentimes it's much worse than that...
Equipment
Preston:
Weapons:
Preston owns a bloodstained, somewhat dull combat knife that seems to resist washing. He picked it off a corpse that he found while wandering about.
Wyatt:
Weapons:
He brings a two-foot long, fifteen-pound rusty chain around with him. Despite its questionable use as a weapon and weight, he's quite adept with it.
He's also quite muscular, and packs a heavy punch, kick, or throw.
History
Preston:
Biography:
Preston was the result of some tryst between his mother, a member of the Disciples since birth, and some lonely member of the Disciples. In childbirth, his mother died, resulting in a lasting sense of resentment towards Preston by Wyatt, and a lingering self-hatred. Soon afterward, he and Wyatt were split up - Preston, to one of his mother's relatives, Wyatt, to the streets. Out of both the options, he isn't sure which one was worse.
For the first three years of his life, Preston can remember almost nothing - a kind face, here and there, but the memories are hazy.
He does remember, however, a death - and a sudden change.
From the age of three, he remembers a woman. A woman that would cane him for not cooking fast enough, throw him out for the night for not sweeping the floors quickly enough, letting her pet wolf attack him for spilling some milk on her shoes.
Preston was pretty sure he hadn't planned on brewing her tea with hemlock instead of ivy one hot summer day, at the age of eight.
He also was pretty sure he hadn't forged her handwriting calling for the boy whose name was so oftenly repeated by the kind face in his infantile visions.
He wasn't sure.
Other:
He wakes up crying almost every night. Sometimes he can't understand why he cries, and sometimes when he realises it, he cries even more.
Wyatt:
Biography:
Wyatt was born to a woman whose family had been in the Disciples for God-knows-how-long. He never knew his father; no doubt, by now, he's already dead, killed by ADV or some other disease of sorts. He grew up for three years with her, not entirely well-treated, but at least fed and watered. She had numerous flings with other members of the gang after Wyatt's birth, eventually resulting in an ill-fated pregnancy - his mother's demise came in the form of Preston. She died in childbirth, something that Wyatt's never forgiven Preston for, and something that Preston has never got over. After the death of his mother, the boys were split - Preston was adopted by some relative-or-other of his mom, and Wyatt was more or less thrown on the streets. From the age of three, then, he's pretty much been on his own, doing menial work for the Disciples until finally, at the age of ten, he was entrusted with jobs like spying on the other gangs and stealing food. These jobs slowly grew in importance until he was more or less another soldier of the Disciples.
At the age of eleven, Preston's caretaker apparently suddenly became ill with ADV, and in her last days sent a messenger to call Wyatt, bequeathing the boy to him. Suddenly, he was burdened by not only his own survival, but the survival of his younger brother...
Other:
"It's not that I want it to happen, but..."