Morgan Dubhbraon

[morgandubhbraon]

001. NAME• Morgan Dubhbraon
002. NICKNAME• Someday there might be someone who will give me one that I shall treasure, but alas, for now there is none
003. AGE• 21
004. BIRTHDATE• 1st April, 1988
005. WHERE YOU LIVE?• County Donegal, Ireland

001. YOUR FACE• Matthew Lush, blonde and brown haired versions
002. HAIR• Sometimes blonde, sometimes brown. Straight and worn either down or kind of spikey and perpetually in my eyes.
003. EYES• Usually bright turquoise blue but sometimes appear dark blue or black.
004. HIEGHT• 6'2"
005. WEIGHT• around 130; sometimes 125 to 135 of pure muscle
006. BODY MODS• snake bite piercings and tattoo on left back shoulder of charging white begal tiger -vs- blue/purple dragon with wings extended
007. FASHION/STYLE• Usually casual and comfortable, fitted t-shirts and hoodies, or zip hoodies. Tight fitted slim leg jeans with chunky belts. Loves flat shoes like cons or chunky boots by Doc Martin, GBX, or Demonia. Could be described as Style or Goth...but it's not intentional he just wears what he likes. However, he also has a theatrical flair sometimes too and loves tight jeans remniscient of breeches with lace up boots, flounce sleeved tunics with lace up fronts and damask brocade trench coats; medieval nobility style

001. LIKES• 1) Nightlife, he's such a night owl. 2) Literature and literate people. 3) Being part of a crowd yet standing alone. 4) Individuality, being true to yourself. 5) Honesty, never being afraid to say the truth or do the right thing and Trust, you give me respect I will give it back to you. 6) Cars, the faster the better...and he will work on them all 7) High Living, the finer things in life; luxury and not excess necessarily, but comfort. 8) Necromancy, there is a lot to be learned from those who have gone before us. 9) Music, all kinds have merit, and playing an instrument is theraputic and cathartic. 10) Writing, an expression of oneself in printed form.
002. DISLIKES• 1) Boring people, idocracy is no excuse. 2) Mornings, night time is so much better. 3) Gluttony, people who gorge for the sake of eating are disgusting. 4) Deceit, he cannot stand people who lie to him or try to hide things. 5) Cannot stand people who start to say something and then change their mind...i.e. I was thinking about something, ...oh never mind. 6) Brown nosers, people who try to please everyone; there is no way to please everyone all the time so why try? Be true to yourself instead. 7) People who cannot see themselves for what they really are, i.e. a 200 lb person in a mini skirt and tight tank top... *shudders at the thought*
003. FEARS• 1) Growing old, because grown ups are boring. 2) The loss of innocence in the world. 3) Being alone, He hates being lonely and is not often by himself unless he is lost in a book, drawing, or music composition. 4) Heat; like fires or the midday sun. He loves to be outdoors but cannot stand the opressive heat of the sun and fears the destructive power of fire. 5) Claustrophobia, tight spaces make him queasy and uncomfortable.
004. STRENGTHS• 1) Forthright, never afraid to speak his mind. 2) Commitment, able to make a connection and stick by his decisions. 3) Optimistic, not much really gets him down because he always sees the better side. 4) Intellect, he has an insatiable appetite to learn and is a learned individual 5) Strength, has only 6% body fat and is all muscle and toned through physical exercise and exploits.
005. WEAKNESSES• 1) Extremely curious, almost to a fault. 2) Persistent, doesn't really know when to just give up already. 3) Isolation is desolation and may send him into a depression unless he has proper distraction. 4) Tenderness, he can oft be swayed by the beguiling female or the charming man. 5) Over trusting, always tries to see the good in everyone. 6) can be a perfectionist and expects it in others, and berates himself in failures.
006. ODDITIES• 1) Randomness, you never know what to expect him to say or do in any given situation. 2) Childlike, has an innocence and naievity. 3) Has a wide collection of information in his brain and offers pieces of it at times to fit the situation, and sometimes even when it doesn't. 4) Double Jointed... 'nuff said.
007. ORIENTATION• Bisexual, the best of both worlds
008. SPECIFIC MORALS• Child pornography is deplorable and immoral. Otherwise it's all fair game so long as you remember you get what you give.
009. PERSONALITY OVERVIEW• Morgan is a straightforward fellow who enjoys intellectual exploits; yet equally interesting to him are physical exertions. He is equally at home in the dry heat of Texas, the moist sun of California, the drastic extremes of Central USA, and the rainy Earthy dampness of his homeland of Ireland. He prides himself on being an individual and conforming only to his own norm regardless of the expected status quo. He can be a bit of a loner, but he really enjoys being around people and making friends. He considers it a terribly good day when he has met someone new and also learned something interesting. He is a bit of an intellect, yet he has his own share of gaffes and mistakes under his belt. It could be said that he excels in collegiate pursuits while he fails at the mundane everyday of just getting through life. This is otherwise known as he has a lot of book smarts and not enough street smarts. This comes through in a naievity and innocence that allows him to always look at the world with a fresh viewpoint.

Morgan is a bit of a high society snob; yet he never considers himself better than anyone, not even a derelect on the streets. He does enjoy the finer things in life and prefers the comfort of a longtime family history and the benefits of old money. However, he can survive in the wild with nothing more than a canteen and a survival knife if necessary. Above all Morgan is a survivor. He enjoys life and thinks that it is to be enjoyed and lived to the fullest. His biggest regret is that man has only a given set of time to pursue the finer things and endeavor to live his every dream to the fullest. He is fascinated by the immortals and his secret hearts deepest desire is to become one of the vampyre of legend.

Morgan is an honest and forthright person. If he considers you a friend he would give you his shirt off his back if you needed it. He believes honesty and integrity are not lost to the world and should be practiced by everyone. He will respect you and if you respect him in turn he will be your loyal friend for life. He is a passionate person and he doesn't give his heart or friendship lightly. He will call you a friend, but if you become a close companion you won't find a better person to share your time with. He loves deeply and completely, but on that same token if you wrong him and do not make ammends he will remember it...forever. He is; however, quick to forgive if you give him an opportunity.

He has a wild side at times that breaks through his typical calm shell and makes even long time friends and family look at him in wonder. He may be unpredictible and random when these moods strike him. He is the epitome of the unexpected; never expect any response from him, because he will be sure to surprise you at some point in time. He is guided by the present, and by his emotions. He is a true Irishman through and through, yet he has a sensitivity that he isn't afraid to show.

Morgan likes music and art and writes compulsively in spurts. He also plays guitar and considers himself a conoisseur of music. All types of music fit into his listening pleasures and he believes it is a reflection of the Muse and not so much the form. He mostly just enjoys listening to good music. He also enjoys drawing and usually carries sketching materials with him, or where they can be acquired on short notice to sketch things he sees which interest him. His skill is in realistic portrayal, but it is not limited to what his physical eye can see, he draws things from his imagination as well as the objects which fascinate and haunt him. He sometimes sees the world through an artists eye and is able to view it objectively from that angle.

Morgan holds himself to a higher expectation and appreciates honesty, loyalty, and integrity from those around him. But he can be a lot of fun to be around if you give him the chance. He is young and he enjoys being a man in the prime of his life.

001. PARENT ONE• David Collin Dubhbraon, Archetect, killed on the job.
002. PARENT TWO• Patricia Kelly Dubhbraon, Linguist and Archaeologist, living in Ireland in the familial Castle; Castle Kelly
003. SIBLINGS• None, Morgan is an only child
004. PETS• Miniature White Bengal Tiger, properly obtained and pedigreed...and licensed, if you please.
005. HISTORY OVERVIEW•

Morgan grew up in a life of privilage and plenty. His family had survived the ancient potato famine and had prospered without selling themselves to the British or to anyone. When times changed they were already doing alright and their fortune was amassed through level headed business dealings and honest transactions. His parents doted on him, when they were home. They were often off digging some ancient find or charting some impressive building or other archaeologic or archetectural treasure.

He was used to being in the presence of others not of his kin and this never really bothered him. His father was killed in an archetectural accident when he was merely a boy of five, and although he rememebred the man he didn't have a strong association with him. He learned the dark art of Necromancy from one of his Nannies and housemaids and tried to commune with his father. He believed he was successful on a few occasions and it brought him peace to tell his father that he harbored him no ill will for leaving him to care for his mother at such a young age.

He was taught by great tutors and eventually began to pursue an education at Dublin University when he was only sixteen. He was allowed early entry based on his test scores and application interview. Now at twenty-one he holds the head position in his families interstate corporation and archetectural firm, with a Master's Degree in Business Administration and Computer Aided Design. He enjoys drafting and design, but he would really prefer to be a world traveller and allow the corporate team he has assembled to run the business.

Morgan enjoys travel and has spent the better part of two years jaunting off for weekend excursions and a couple of month long holidays when he could arrange them. He was schooled in basic education as well as electives such as art and music and enjoys his guitars and sound system when he can. He has put a bit of money into restoring several automobiles he has procured and he discovered that while he does not possess his father's skill in building with his hands he can create a thing of equal beauty in restoring an automobile and driving it. His mother encourages his creative outbursts in whatever form they take and probably dotes on her only child. Morgan was born later in life, his mother was 34 when she had him, and so he could be considered spoiled by any standard.

His life is simple and he enjoys it; trying never to look back but keeping his eyes focused on the future.

Yo', my name is Morgan, and I've been the walking dead for 21 years, and I've been grave robbing for 8 years, I dug up lovely Crimson Kiss by means of linked advertisement on Hollow Art and adore it.

001. ANYTHING ELSE?• I appreciate that this is a more mature Rp Forum, Although sometimes it is difficult to make an appropriately lengthy post it is nice to have a lot of background and insight through the extra information that can be given in these types of posts. I have been told I am loquacious and verbose, and it is terribly trying to reply to someone who posts, <Mike said, "Ok lets go over here."> and feel as if you must set the scene and carry the entire conversation.
002. ROLE PLAY SAMPLE•

((Well as if this isn't a long enough registration, but I must confess I have had great fun fleshing out my Morgan; and I am not one of those to ever give an RP sample except from the character I just created...So here goes!))

Morgan stepped out of the steamy bathroom air and into his bedroom. It was cooler and so the air had condensed more leaving clouds of fog laying around dispersed through the room. It was almost meloncholy for the gloomy appearance it afforded the stark room. His feet slapped against the stone tile fo the floor and left dark comma shaped footprints trailing from the doorway and across to his armoire. He was naked, having toweled off in the steamy bathroom and tossed his towel onto the counter as was his usual custom. Now he stood shivering slightly in the chill of the large room.

He threw open the doors of the giant wooden armoire and perused the choices contained within. He was meticulous in arranging his clothing and the left hand side began with white clothing and ranged through the assorted colors ending in black as his eyes headed toward the right hand side. He settled for a dark red t-shirt that fitted his trim body nicely as he pulled it over his still damp head and into place. He popped open the drawer below the neatly hanging items and pulled out the first item his hand touched, a pair of black silk boxers, and slipped them on. He sighed and gazed over his selection of trousers, jeans on one end; Armani, and various other designer label, suit pants on the other. He settled for a pair of jeans from the middle of the rack, a nice dark blue washed out pair of fitted denim. He slid them on and buttoned the button fly. He glanced at the spinning tie and belt rack and pulled a thick black leather belt from one of its hooks and belted it low across his hips, pausing only to snag a pair of anklet socks from another drawer he kicked the almost ceiling length doors shut with his foot and padded over to the stone ledges lining the wall next to the armoire. His eyes fell on a pair of battered Dr. Martin, black, high-top lace ups and he grabbed them with a grin.

He flopped onto his bed and pulled the socks on and followed them with the boots. He didn't bother to lace the boots today, instead he merely tucked the laces into the sides and left the boots gaping on his legs. He shot a look at himself in the full length mirror across from his bed and smirked at the reflection. He headed back into the now clear bathroom and pulled a jar of hair stiffener towards him and palmed a small quantity of it. He worked this in his hands for a moment to heat and thin it before working it through his hair. When he had achieved the touseled bed head look he wanted he strode across and out of his room.

He paused on the stairs when he heard his mother's voice, he had been unaware she had returned from her latest excursion to Egypt. He hustled down the stairs more quickly than he would have if she hadn't been home, and slipped into the room to greet her. She turned with a smile at his soft, "Hello, Mother."

They embraced momentarily and he ushered her to the kitchen where he customarily took his meals. After they had settled and he had been served a plate of food they began to catch up on her latest discovery in the Valley of the Kings. She sipped her coffee and he ate his breakfast in companionable conversation. It was only when she asked him what his plans were for the day that he regretably had to bid her farewell, as he was driving to Dublin for the afternoon to catch up with some of his friends from College.

She followed him to the front door and stood on the stairs waving as he fluidly maneuvered himself behind the wheel of his 1969 Corvette Convertable. He turned once to wave goodbye as he headed out to meet up with his mates. Then he very nearly forgot home, mother, and everything as his stereo blared and the wind whipped through his hair and he reached comfortable speeds for an experienced driver in a fast car with the top down.

[Ellie]

Glad to see my Hollow Art ad has pulled through xD!

[morgandubhbraon]

=D Yes it was worth it! I'm glad to find you!

[Fang]

»NAME• Morgan Lee Dubhbraon
»AGE• 21 forever
»SPECIES• Vamp
»WHERE YOU LIVE?• County Donegal Ireland/Romania with my new Coven
»AND YOU FEAST ON?• Whatever is available. Humans are delicious, but I try to procure from blood banks when I can; and only resort to animals if I have to.
»HOW?• I fell in love with a Dark Angel, and after much consideration and mutual love, she changed me to be with her eternally. Read the final chapters here. My Change