Post by D.M. Donovan on Apr 26, 2011 17:49:02 GMT -5
Secret Code: The Clocks March On Forever
Name: Donovan Michael Donovan
Date of Birth: October 11th
Place of Birth: Boston, Massachusetts.
Age: 27 years old.
Profession: Waiter and Cook at “The Book and Prayer” and a Sportsman for the American Soccer Team.
Appearance:
Personality: Donny is the clown of the family...but can be rather serious when need be. He stands up for what and who he believes in without hesitation.
Blood Type: O-
Race/Special: Immortal but rather unaware of it. The Donovan family was cursed long ago during the Viking Raids of Ireland to live long and violent lives. Riley’s father managed to hide his family away however in the ‘new world’ of America and the family group has been living ever since, doing good and beautiful things with their ‘curse’. They have, only within recent years, welcomed new children into the family who share their curse as well. And a few of the original family members have begun to form their own families. These ‘grandchildren’ have yet to show the signs of Immortality.
History: Donovan was born many years after his family was cursed. He was raised human and has very little idea of what he and his family are. His parents and siblings haven’t been able to find the right words to explain to he and his twin or their younger siblings.
~Family~
Parents: Aaron Donovan-Founder and Co-owner of The Book and Prayer/ Gabriella Donovan-Medium and Accountant and Waitress for The Book and Prayer.
Sibling: Till- Waiter and Explorer
Se- Reckoner
Karly-Housewife/Aesthete
Donovan-Cook/Aesthete
Gemini-Doctor of children and young adults
Liam-Waiter/Medium
Leon-Professor of History and Discovery in Washington D.C.
Kelly-School girl at East Brook Primary School
Marital Status: Single
Children: None
Sample Post: He frowned, the door slamming behind him as he came into the wide kitchen of ‘The Book and Prayer”. The box of fresh butchered meats was awkward in his arms as he made his way toward the counter. A dog came tearing across the floor, chasing his own silly fancy, slamming head long into the back of the mans legs. He took a long step forward and slammed into the counter, connecting with the corner just at the sweet spot. The pain shot through him in a snap and the box dropped, meat slamming to the floor, thankfully wrapped in paper.
"Holy Shit!" he shouted, his voice tight and heavy, bending at the waist, slamming a fist onto the counter. He spun around and punched the door, the metal giving slightly in the shape of his fist.
"What the hell are you doing in there?" Riley's voice snapped from around the corner, his chair moving across the stone floor, "Donny if you are making a mess I am going to bust your butt!"
The man growled, "Bite me sir!" Donny bent, picking up meat from the floor, slamming them onto the counter with a snap of his wrist.
"Don't make me hurt you..." Riley's voice came closer now, he standing in the doorway, his arms crossed over his broad chest. Donny rolled his eyes and flipped him off with a grin...
Name: Donovan Michael Donovan
Date of Birth: October 11th
Place of Birth: Boston, Massachusetts.
Age: 27 years old.
Profession: Waiter and Cook at “The Book and Prayer” and a Sportsman for the American Soccer Team.
Appearance:
Personality: Donny is the clown of the family...but can be rather serious when need be. He stands up for what and who he believes in without hesitation.
Blood Type: O-
Race/Special: Immortal but rather unaware of it. The Donovan family was cursed long ago during the Viking Raids of Ireland to live long and violent lives. Riley’s father managed to hide his family away however in the ‘new world’ of America and the family group has been living ever since, doing good and beautiful things with their ‘curse’. They have, only within recent years, welcomed new children into the family who share their curse as well. And a few of the original family members have begun to form their own families. These ‘grandchildren’ have yet to show the signs of Immortality.
History: Donovan was born many years after his family was cursed. He was raised human and has very little idea of what he and his family are. His parents and siblings haven’t been able to find the right words to explain to he and his twin or their younger siblings.
~Family~
Parents: Aaron Donovan-Founder and Co-owner of The Book and Prayer/ Gabriella Donovan-Medium and Accountant and Waitress for The Book and Prayer.
Sibling: Till- Waiter and Explorer
Se- Reckoner
Karly-Housewife/Aesthete
Donovan-Cook/Aesthete
Gemini-Doctor of children and young adults
Liam-Waiter/Medium
Leon-Professor of History and Discovery in Washington D.C.
Kelly-School girl at East Brook Primary School
Marital Status: Single
Children: None
Sample Post: He frowned, the door slamming behind him as he came into the wide kitchen of ‘The Book and Prayer”. The box of fresh butchered meats was awkward in his arms as he made his way toward the counter. A dog came tearing across the floor, chasing his own silly fancy, slamming head long into the back of the mans legs. He took a long step forward and slammed into the counter, connecting with the corner just at the sweet spot. The pain shot through him in a snap and the box dropped, meat slamming to the floor, thankfully wrapped in paper.
"Holy Shit!" he shouted, his voice tight and heavy, bending at the waist, slamming a fist onto the counter. He spun around and punched the door, the metal giving slightly in the shape of his fist.
"What the hell are you doing in there?" Riley's voice snapped from around the corner, his chair moving across the stone floor, "Donny if you are making a mess I am going to bust your butt!"
The man growled, "Bite me sir!" Donny bent, picking up meat from the floor, slamming them onto the counter with a snap of his wrist.
"Don't make me hurt you..." Riley's voice came closer now, he standing in the doorway, his arms crossed over his broad chest. Donny rolled his eyes and flipped him off with a grin...
