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DAMMED: Darrel Nichols

Published: May 4, 2013

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^{I've just entered a whole new level of crazy as I was convinced to join with less than three hours to go.
Stares at this 1 hour piece of--
Cries

Name: Darrel Nichols
Age / DoB: 30 / September 1, 1985
Sex: Male
Height / Weight: 6’5” / 190 lbs
Element: Shadow
Partner: Loki

Personality:
Eager | Hard-worker | Determined | Persistent | One track mind
Darrel simply wants the best for everyone and will do whatever in his power to help people in need. He gets to the point where he may be blind to anything but the issue at hand and fixing it. His persistence has gotten him far in the past for whether it be in mundane tasks or in his education, but it has also lead him to situations that could have been avoidable if he had been using more of his logic instead of being overly sympathetic.
Meek and submissive | Cowardly | Nervous | Clumsy | Over-eager | Worrier
However, he’s a complete pushover to anyone he may think needs his help. He may be tall but he has no problem with physically trying to shrink himself out of existence. All he wants is to please people but ends up making things worse. In his eagerness to please, he always finds some way to mess things up and be scolded for it. He never speaks up and is always looking at the ground which makes his clumsiness even more apparent. He is constantly worrying about whether he’s being a nuisance, whether he might be doing something wrong, whether people may or may not like him and over every single thing that doesn’t make sense to worry about. He takes every little action to heart and will get upset that he can’t be perfect for others.
Basically he is a huge overeager puppy who keeps destroying the house no matter how much you train him.

Background: Darrel grew up in a normal neighbourhood, quiet and if anything more on the shady side of things. His family was relatively close and he felt entitled to hold the bonds closer together even as his parents drifted apart and his much younger sister refused to be acknowledged by him in public. He worked hard throughout school, managing to get just above average marks and decided to stay close to his family, searching out a local job that had decent pay. Whatever he tried though would end in disaster and screaming managers.One small convenience store manager finally took pity on him and took him in to reach the taller shelves. The times that he didn’t fumble and drop everything everywhere, he actually managed to be pretty helpful. A few years of that passed by until he was comfortably working multiple jobs in the store and without too many incidents. However, the peace wasn’t to last as he came home one night to find that his sister had been arrested for robbing a bank with some friends. He was horrified and at a loss of what to do. Their parents could hardly care less unless it caused them any other grief and so Darrel went to visit her. He couldn’t stand seeing her in jail and through a mix of misplaced self guilt and easy manipulation, his sister got him to make up for her jail time in any way he could. He did as much as he could and the authorities finally had enough of his persistence, telling him that there was a project that needed willing volunteers and that he could cut his sister’s sentence by half. He jumped on the chance and found himself travelling to Facility 66, not quite positive to what he had just agreed to.

Extra:
If spoken to with anything other than a normal tone, his shoulders will hunch up and he’ll start biting at his nails, even if it was in jest.
His hair colour is natural, it’s actually just a coppery red. (I just can’t colour properly cries)
His one talent is to (probably) be able to cry on demand. Or cry enough to make a manmade lake.
He really has no talent for anything else.
He can only make one type of food and that's grilled cheese. (It's taken 10 years to perfect it.)

RP Prompt:
He had been told that he wouldn’t need anything at the place he was being sent to, but he couldn’t help but think that the security in the airport may think he was suspicious if he arrived there with nothing but the clothes he was wearing and his passport. He placed another white shirt into the duffel bag that he had just bought for this purpose and let his hands rest in the bag. He could already feel the impending worry creeping up on him that came with anything that was out of the norm. What if he was delayed at the airport? Would they think he chickened out and leave his sister for an even longer sentence? What if this was all a scam and he was just going to get on a plane to nowhere and end up worse than how he was here at home? Each question brought another more worrying one up to the point where he was hunched over his bag, eyes wide and unseeing. He was so concentrated on the thoughts racing through his mind that when he snapped out of it and glanced at the clock, he was two minutes past the time he was supposed to leave the house. He squeaked, shoving the rest of the white shirts (price tags still swaying from loose sleeves) into the bag and zipped it up. He let himself glance over his room for the last time for anything he could have missed and bolted.
He only had five hours to his flight anyways.

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I’d love to RP with anyone!! Q7Q! I RP over notes/comments/emails/Skype (but PM me for it, please!!)

Darrel (c) Me}

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SevenObessed77

Mar 19, 2015

Whoa, what is this?