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Post by elbenji on Jan 2, 2010 14:03:14 GMT -5
Games we don't want to play Same winner everyday Kill for the second best Feel no more, feel no lessDAMIENALAINCROWLEY;;We have our minutes cut We lose our feelings but That's what the movies show This is where stories go
full name;; Damien Alain Crowley age;; 18 grade;; Senior race;; Caucasian (Italian) nicknames;; Dami sexual orientation;; Straight
Stars we don't want to reach Scars we don't want to stitch Go where we haven't been Fly away, time machine
height;; 5'10'' weight;; 130lbs. hair color;; Dark Brown. eye color;; Hazel. defining features;; He is normally wearing shades. pb claim;; James Franco.
Appearance;; Damien normally is in a nice suit. That is a given due to his obsession to always looking like he is in a casket. With that paranoia of always on the brink of death on his mind, he really just dresses himself up as a man in an open-casket. Powder, the works. Also a factor is his lack of care for his health, since he is a very known chain-smoker and binge drinker.
Clouds we will chase them out Crowds, we will face them down This is our secret place Outer space, outer space
dreams;; + Vengeance for his parents.
+ Defeating the mob that destroyed his family. fears;; + Failure
+ This is all for nothing. secrets;; + Is the heir to a mob family in New York.
+ Is actually the good guy when you get to know him. likes;; + Suits
+ Drinking
+ Cigarettes
+ Shades
+ Hang-Overs
and
+ Destruction dislikes;; + Civility
+ Russians
+ Rap Music
+ Anti-Smoking legislation
+ PETA
and
+ Yaroslav Golovnin
Personality;; Damien is that chain-smoking son of a bitch that everyone loves to hate. Arrogant, Chauvinistic, and brutally honest he just continues to fight whatever is in his way. One has to give it to him, because he never quits on what he wants and that in it's own may lead to many problems down the road.
Our home forever is outer space Black stars and endless seas, outer space New hope, new destinies, outer space Forever we'll be in Outer space, outer space
mother's name;; Andrea Lucia Benigni Cobrani (Deceased) father's name;; Anthony Michael Cobrani (Deceased) siblings;; None. hometown;; Queens, New York relationship status;; Single
History;; It was a nice May 15th in Queens, New York. Little Damien, or Il Piccolo Principe as his uncles would call him was playing with his birthday present in the main room. He was born in Sicily, but had moved to Queens when he was two. His parents wanted him to have a new life in America, and they where going to give him everything they could. The main gift he got was a symbol of this. It was a a little caterpillar truck for little kids could ride in. So Damien was pretending to be working for his Daddy's company, Cobrani demolition when a knock came to the door. At five years-old Little Dami was astute about the world around him and looked up to his mom. She was sitting there reading the paper. What Damien remembers most though was that she was wearing a deep red lipstick, bringing out the spark in her smile. She reminded him of a vampire. Damien looked up and told her the door was knocking. She smiled and nodded, getting up from her paper. Patting his head she opened the door. "Yes?" She asked. This is where Damien's life turned for the worst. With one shot through the forehead, Damien's mother collapsed with Damien there to see. Without a blink, his dad new and flew through the kitchen. He had been eating a sandwich. He got out his 9 mil. from the cabinet and began firing blindly. He missed, and the men took him out in a hail of gunfire at 8:24 A.M. Then the men took their sights at the baby boy in the toy car. Pretending he was in a car chase, Damien pedaled his little legs for his life as the men shot at him, grazing his shoulder. Damien never felt a pain like this before. His entire shoulder went numb but he flew behind the house to the backyard, when he heard sirens. The men fled, and Damien was left alone in the backyard weeping. "Mommy, Daddy...please...wake up." He would say it again over and over as the police came and took the bodies. The papers and children would say good riddance, his parents where mobsters! All the such and such and such that made Damien become more and more closed. His uncle eventually took him in and seven years later he learned everything. His family was driven into hiding, from a rival gang. He now lived in Manhattan with his uncle, a major developer of machinery that made the clothes for Armani, which led to his collection of suits. There in a socialite birthday, he learned his destiny. The men left in the family had left the seat of Don waiting for Damien to come of age. His family, had been taken out in one clean hit by a rival gang in Queens and were sent into Manhattan. He had to restore the family and take vendetta for his parents. Learning everything he needed, Damien decided that this was to be so and began plotting his rise. He became almost obsessed with preparation and learning of warfare, Damien decided to become part of the heritage of West Point and learn to take swift revenge. It was written in stone. Damien Cobrani would have his revenge! He began planning and without a moments notice he learned all he could of this rival mob. They where a powerful family indeed, covering much of what he thought as the underground. To take them it was going to be tough. Then he found something peculiar. One man wasn't exactly hidden in this cartel...Yaroslav Golovnin. He saw Highview, NC as the perfect stepping stone. He had to plan quickly and so young Cobrani and his guardian left in the middle of the night from Queens and arrived as the father and son looking for some comfort away from the Northeast. Highview would be where the Cobrani's first spark of revenge would begin. The mob war ready to begin!
Ground we don't want to feel Found what they didn't steal Time, we were really lost Bridges burnt, fingers crossed
rp sample;; See Drake
We, shall we ever be free With no guarantee Life on another plane Same before, same again
I’m [Benji] and im [basically eighteen] on Earth. I’m a [Guy]. And I’ve been doing this sort of thing for [prett much eight years]. [Drake, Damien, Jack, and Jonas ] also belongs to me too. To show everyone how awesome I am here’s the code word; [generalisawesome]. Sha-bang! What did I tell you all! And that really all you need to know about me, but if it’s not enough you can contact me by [pm]. cya.
Lyrics by t.A.t.U
This awesome character app was made by the one and only barnbrat from CAUTION 2.0 . Don’t steal or I will send a red head ninja after you and she will kill you with her awesomeness! So don’t make me send her after you. (She doesn’t like to be woken up) And I guess that’s it. Cya ^^
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