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Welcome to Doom Burger.
Riches to Rags OOC
Name: Dylan Broder
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Personality: He's sweet and good natured. Dylan wouldn't hurt a fly if it bit him. He's so hellbent on being laid back and chilled that it almost gets aggravating. He's too okay with everything, including his current status as a hobo.
Other: He's a talented clown, and not a bad musician. He was taught his clown antics by the best, and picked up guitar playing while in the circus. After landing on the streets, he had a lot more practice time on his hands. His music now brings in as much money as his clowning. The only possessions he owns that are worth anything are his guitar and circus equipment, which include: a unicycle, juggling clubs, a horn, and one of those handkerchief ropes that seem to never end. Other than those, he has a few old blankets and not much else.
Appearance: He seems like he would clean up well. Dylan has shaggy black hair that's always a mess, tan skin that has it's fair share of seasoning, dark brown, almost black eyes, and dirty, old clothes. He wears jeans with dirt and holes all in them, an old purple shirt, and a black hoodie with it's fair share of holes and stains.
However, it's when he's performing that he looks his most...interesting. Dylan uses a small portion of the money he makes to buy paint for his face, to look more clownlike while performing. However, he only has black and white, since they are the cheapest colors. His face is often smeared with this paint since he doesn't really get many chances to clean it. Usually he rubs it off and paints on the new stuff. In fact, his sleeves are covered in white splotched from it.
History:
Dylan has lived an interesting life for a guy so young. He started off as a normal kid in a broken home. His parents divorced when he was young, leaving him with his unpleasant mother. Her constant bitching was the reason he dropped out of highschool at 16 and ran off to find his own life.
He found his calling at a circus that was in town. His fondest memories were going to the circus with his dad, getting peanuts, and giggling at the clowns as a child. The boy couldn't think of a happier place to be. So he joined them.
Dylan became a circus clown and lived the happiest years of his live thus far. He traveled the country, met all kinds of people, and got paid to make those people smile. He did this for five years, until misfortune hit. The circus had been hitting an all time low with its income and finally had to close down. The performers were scattered to the wind, most uneducated and clueless as to how to get a real job. Dylan was among them.
Seeing as he didn't even have a highschool diploma, and his only work experience was acting like a fool, he was hopeless. That's why he's been living his last couple years as a homeless street performer.


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Name: Isabella Jhonson
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Personality: She is sweet and kind. Unlike most rich kids. She actually likes her "workers" but doesn't refurr to them as that. She likes to be around them and feels like those are her only true friends.
Other: Although the rich life is glamourous and she likes it. She doesn't love it. She doesn't know what to do about it. She wants to live a normal life.
Appearance: She has long light brown hair. Goes to her waist. Mostly curly all the time. Her eyes are light blue and she wears no makeup. Although having the money to buy the whole store, she doesn't like wearing makeup. She is wearing a pink tanktop with a short sleeved furry, short coat and a pair of jeans. (I dont know if you would draw her, but if you did, I just added the clothes, just if you wanted to draw the full version. But just the headshots fine.)
History: ???
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Welcome to Doom Burger.
Pffft. I didn't draw those =P I'll go and make the IC.
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http://roleplayerguild.com/showthrea...38#post6475938
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The Lord and Master
(I want to draw a picture for my character but my scanner/printer isn't working right now. I will still draw one though and try and get it posted)
Name: Raven McDonald
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Personality: Raven is a head strong and stubborn. When she had her head set on an idea she will see it through to the end and if someone says that she can’t do something she will do everything in her power to prove them wrong. Although she has a rather rough and unappealing exterior, inside she is caring of the people close of her and is kind once you get to know her a little.
Other: Following in her mother’s footsteps, Raven is a skilled artist but doesn’t see much use in her drawings so she subsequently throws them out. Although she can sing and is rather good at it, she prefers not to flaunt that talent and even with her other talents she does not flaunt them as much as others would.
Appearance: Raven currently has long red hair and brown eyes, though she wants to change that in order to rebel against her parents (Little late). Although her parents want her to dress more fancy, Raven prefers to wear clothing that is easier to move in and more comfortable to wear. She doesn’t care much for style, or at least that’s what she tells herself and so doesn’t follow trends and often gets berated for it by her ‘friends’. When she does wear something fancy she tries to do everything in her power to get out of it even going as far as refusing to move once she gets it on.
History: Raven led a relatively sheltered life at home and therefore her parents decided to homeschool her, hiring a private teacher for her and everything, at least until junior high. It was at this point that Raven became sick of it and decided that she wanted to go to a public school. Because of her family’s wealth she immediately made friends and it took her a while to realize that they were only her friends because she was wealthy. Even so she could not bring herself to cut of the friendships so she remained with her ‘friends’ and has been with them since.
She hasn’t really had any interests in relationships as of yet, thinking of them as petty little one up games that the others seemed to play. It was a disgusting thing to think that other’s emotions were being toyed with but then she realized that the other side was doing the same thing. It didn’t make it any less nauseating though. Since then she has abstained from courting anyone, male or female, feeling like it was all going to become a show of status in the end.
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