Post by daniel james baker on Sept 11, 2009 1:32:31 GMT 1
daniel james baker
twenty six . music producer . gangster
twenty six . music producer . gangster
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character name - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]daniel james baker .
character nicknames - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]dan, don't call him danny .
character age - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]twenty six.
character personality - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]cocky, carefree, hard headed, blunt, badass, tough, sweet talker, charming, perfectionist, rude, romantic, secretley sweet, douche bag.
character history - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]December eleventh the demon child his parents named daniel james baker came into the world. He was a demanding baby, always wanting the attention to be on him and not want to be set down at all, and those were the only times he cried. Whenever he learned to walk all hell broke loose, he got into things, broke things and threw things around. He was honestly the child no one wants, but the cute face made up for it. Then his younger siblings were born and daniel would do shit to them just to make them cry, piss them off or make them upset because he hated not being noticed and being forgotten. The baker household was a living hell when their first child was born.
he wouldn’t show up for classes, he would be getting high in the bathrooms and smoking in the courtyard. here he met skylar, a girl more.. Developed for her age, soon to become one of his very very close friends. Kids hated him, they picked on him more than anyone could ever know and he took the being harassed and picked on which only made him strive for more in high life, to be great in something. Here he got his first guitar, and started playing in a band called MPA(mad porno action) and then he got arrested for steeling things. These were the best years of daniel’s life. Where he came to school drunk, got in fist fights and got laid everyday by different girls who didn’t mean anything to him.. And skylar. Getting suspended times after times and trying to be put in ISS (in school suspension) took up his years. Though, high school took a turn for the worse whenever he turned sixteen and hot a job his parents kicked him out. He lived in his car and would go days without eating and weeks without showering, it wasn’t like he was intentionally gross. He used to sneak over to his friends houses just to get clean and do laundry. Spending nights in the back of his small mustang sleeping in a random parking lot then driving to school in the morning. He ended up getting fired from his job, so he started to steal money so he could pay for gas and food. He stole everything he ever needed and never got caught because he’s just that good. His guitar became the best of the best during this time, playing every day for hours at a time. He knew it was what he wanted to do with his life.
Daniel after school went to music institute in Las Angeles, California getting a music producing diploma. Moving to Miami he got a job with a recording studio and is spending all his time on the beach living the good life.
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ooc name: alexis
pb being used: zacky vengeance
years of experience: 2-3 years.
membergroup: citizen
code word: oh look a penguin ?!
things were ending up strange for this heavily tattooed twenty four year old woman. she had been spending most of her time tattooing high class, very important and very famous people who just enjoyed her art work and her skill, she had been spending her time doing photoshoots for magazines, sephora and other things, she was just a busy girl who didn't have a lot of free time on her hand. and now, she was the merch girl for the band like radio static and to be honest she just wasn't one hundred percent sure on how that came about, she just enjoyed the music plus the guys in the band were beyond rad. but some other things had happended, something that nirvana would ever do if she was in the right state of mind, she had got married. and nate and her just had to be sloppy drunks and spill alcohol all over them so they couldn't take it back so she was pretty much stuck him, even if she wasn't sure on if it was a horrible thing or if it was just ignorable. not like the either of them took it seriously, he was still a whore and so was she and he knew that he could really give less of a damn.
chewing on her lip nirvana sat down in the one of the chairs her feet propped up on the table and the iphone in her hands. she was texting her 'hubby' and telling him that he had to come over because she was bored and wanted to draw on him. no, she would never permantley draw on him but he was the only one who would let her doodle on him without showing that he was getting anyone. sending him whiny text messages at eleven in the morning nirvana knew nate had to be wanting to kill her so bad right now, knowing, that he really only used to wake up late in the afternoon, she never really did. nirvana was always up early because her job required her to set up early before the gates would open and sit around imapatiently all day while annoying scene teenage girls walking around talking about the cuteness of the band memembers always causing her to roll the brown heavily eyeliner covered eyes. those were the girls that would always come up to her, and were jealous whenever there was signing at the merch booths. nirvana pretty much loved it when they talked about how ugly she was or ridiculous she was, she ate it up, knowing that she was no where near ugly and maybe some of her tattoos or outfits were ridiculous but she loved them no matter what and didn't give a damn what people thought.
waiting impatiently nirvana chewed on her lip not sure what to do with herself. no one was coming over to buy anything and she was pretty sure she insulted some girl enough that she wouldn't even like the band anymore. she wasn't the best merch person in the world but what could you honestly do about it. nirvana groaned and stretched out her long tattooed arms waiting for nathan very impartiently. grabbing the pack of virgiina slims she put one in her lips and lit it up taking a long drag feeling the bruning smoke go down her lungs. nirvana didn't get high yet today, and she was actually in a good mood it was pretty surprising. playing with her cut up spandex pants she laughed at her black torn up knee high converse and the black shirt that covered her tattooed stomach and black bikini top. nirvana rarely ever wore a bra she found them uncomfortable and just time consuming. if you were gonna have a quickie with a bikini top all you needed to do was untie it and bam there you go. seeing nathan stand in front of the tent angrily she smiled standing up from the blue lawn chair. walking over to him she grabbed his hand pulling him and pretty much shoving him down in the chair. grabbing the black sharpie she straddled his lap uncapped the sharpie and start doodling on whatever part of free skin she could find. "morning sunshine" she said cheerfully happy and comfortable with the position she was on his lap.
