[hider=WIP Sheet] [center][img]http://data.whicdn.com/images/101855469/original.jpg[/img][/center] [u][b]๐๐ก๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ ๐ƒ๐ž๐ฌ๐œ๐ซ๐ข๐ฉ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง[/b][/u] [indent]Conn is a thin guy, standing at about 5โ€™ 11โ€ but weighing only 146 pounds. Luckily for him, his brother pays for a gym membership, so heโ€™s managed to stay in slightly-above-average shape, with a bit of muscle. Most of his height is in his torso, and he has long arms. He has two tattoos. Thereโ€™s a [url=http://cdn2.stylecraze.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/11/Human-Inscription-with-Barcode-Tattoo-Design.jpg]barcode[/url] on his left shoulder and his hometown area code (563) on the underside of his left forearm. Connโ€™s hair is dark brown and perpetually messy. His eyes are pale-green and perhaps best described as โ€œObservantโ€. His face is lean and hard. Heโ€™s got a light stubble. Heโ€™s been told that he smiles like he doesnโ€™t know how, showing a crooked, lopsided grin. Typically, he wears more casual clothes. The nicest thing he own is a horrifically wrinkled white-button up and khaki slacks with holes in them.[/indent] [u][b]๐๐š๐ฆ๐ž[/b][/u] [indent]Connor โ€œConnโ€ McReynolds[/indent] [u][b]๐†๐ž๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ[/b][/u] [indent]Male[/indent] [u][b]๐€๐ ๐ž[/b][/u] [indent]27[/indent] [u][b]๐Ž๐œ๐œ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง[/b][/u] [indent]Chef[/indent] [u][b]๐๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ[/b][/u] [indent]WIP[/indent] [u][b]๐๐š๐œ๐ค๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐[/b][/u] [indent]Conn was born in a small town in Eastern Iowa, near the Mississippi River. His mother was a maid, and his father a truck driver. He was Middle-Class, he supposed. Though, he very rarely saw his father. Conn was, from an early age, of significantly above-average intelligence. He breezed through elementary and middle school without breaking a sweat, but he hit a bit of a roadblock in high school. Though he maintained a perfect GPA, he no longer enjoyed it. His motivation was completely gone. The only reason he stayed in school at all is because of his parentโ€™s insistence. He graduated as co-valedictorian. He got more than a few scholarship offers, but the only full-ride scholarship was to the University of Seattle. His parents urged him to go, and he did, living in nearby Baltham because it was cheaper than Seattle. He studied there for about a year and half before dropping out, giving up his scholarship in the process. His parents were furious, and they promised to break off all contact if he didnโ€™t enroll again. He didnโ€™t, and they followed through with their promise. Stuck in Baltham with no money, no family, and no job, things were not looking good for Conn. Luckily, he managed to get a job doing something he actually enjoyed, cooking. He never went to culinary school, but he found that bars were more than willing to take college dropouts like himself. He was twenty-four years old. Soon after he got the job, he reconciled with his brother, who now occasionally visits him. There, heโ€™s worked for three years, and heโ€™s completely satisfied with his life. His best friend is a fellow dropout, he makes slightly above minimum wage, and heโ€™s a bit of a stoner, but heโ€™s happy. [/indent] [/hider] [s]Have the very basic details written down here. I know what I'm doing, but I probably won't have this finished until tomorrow.[/s] Later tonight, maybe, depending on how long D&D tonight. EDIT: Finished up appearance and bio. Just gotta do the personality and then he'll be all done.