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| User: | i_am_the_man (84189) |
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| Name: | I am The Man | |||||||||
| Website: | I think you ought to walk with me and be safe. | |||||||||
| E-mail: | desalire@gmail.com | |||||||||
| AOL IM: |  lizarddrain (Add Buddy, Send Message) | |||||||||
| Bio: | AKA: Manny AKA: The Man  Character InformationCharacter Name(s): Manfred Manson Nicknames/Aliases: Manny, The Man Gender: Male Race: Werewolf Actual Character Age: 19 DOB: April 28 Physical Description: Physically small. Height ranging from 5’4” to 5’5” depending on his shoes. His weight averages about 125. He might be lost in a crowd for his size if it weren’t for other attributes; namely the piercing depth of his hazel eyes. If the eyes really are the gateway to the soul, then his belie a vision far different from that which The Man would have any others see. Hair dark, complexion caucasion. Just your average white boy, is what Manny would say. Distinguishing marks: Lip ring, Nose ring, numerous tattoos, too many to name. Most noticeably the sleeve on his left arm. PB: Frankie Iero Birth Location: Salem, Mass Personality: Inveterate smart ass. What Manny lacks in size he more than makes up for in mouth. It’s a habit that’s got him into more hot water than he could handle, and yet, Manny is persistent. He calls it loyal to the cause. Where others might throw punches, he throws barbs and Manny, though shy about advice, is always ready with a sarcastic comment. The phrase “peanut gallery” was likely coined with him in mind as where there’s a smart comment to made, Manny simply canNOT resist the chance. Personal Background: Born wolf in a world where wolves really do not belong. But his family had been there, for generations, supposedly as a result of a curse from one of the Salem witches. They knew better, that it had nothing to do with any of the supposed "witches", most of which were simply the human victims of a hoax gone horribly awry. Idiots. They'd done it to themselves. This was a part of Manny's family history. His grandmother used to tell him the stories her grandmother had told her. Her grandmother had been a child then. Yes... the wolves in their families enjoyed very long lives. Not unusual for their race. Salem, Mass. A town that embraced it's oddness, it's idiosyncracies, a dark and strange history that set it apart from the rest of the country and even the state. The Manson clan shared in that history, though even they were talked about in hushed tones. For generations, centuries even, the town's people rumored among themselves about the strange going's on surrounding the Mansons. It was something they seemed almost to relish, especially as the years went on, and a thing most had come to not believe it all... though they secretly hoped it were true. Everyone loves the idea of werewolves next door. So easy to lay the blame for every little thing gone wrong. But no one really believes it. The Mansons learned long ago to tease that secret longing and hate. And to use it against them. It was in this world Manny was reared. A happy boy really, if not precocious. Trouble followed him, it seemed, everywhere he went, some having nothing to do with the boy, really. Though much of it really was his own doing. Teachers tsked and students murmured, but none actually wanted him gone for his actions, there was after all, a bit of wolfish charm, and an intrigue, the same that had followed his family for years. A mystery now embodied in the boy himself, the latest in a long line of such. Boys wanted to be him, girls wanted to be with him... or so Manny was told by his mum. If true, it was kept inside, to his face, Manny was treated as a sort of entertainment, even if he was feared. As to the trouble he seemed to stir as often as he breathed, it was the caged feeling, his family explained to one another in intense understanding. He needed a way to work through it. Wolves after all, needed room to roam, and prey to play. Manny was just finding it in the best way he knew how. Sometimes however, he went too far. The prankster became a delinquent, not everyone appreciated his type of tricks or shenanigans, and juvie eventually became the county jail. Afraid of prison, the Manson clan looked to Halcyon, a school they all were familiar with, having ties, both familial and financial, going centuries back. At sixteen, afraid their son was headed down a one way path straight to prison, and after a deadly crash that left another boy dead, the Mansons packed up Manny against his will, and sent him to Halcyon. He stayed two years until he could take no more. A bit of a row with some teachers, followed by another, and some trouble with the headmaster, and Manny was back in Massachussets. So happy to have him home again, Mum and Dad did not immediately attempt to mend the rift and have him returned. It was Manny's nearly month long stint in jail that caused him to eat crow on his own, and ask to come back, personally writing a letter to the teacher he'd disrespected, and also to the headmaster. Yeah, he was ready to come back. Okay? Family: Many. A clan, or pack (depending on your view). Old family in Salem, Mass, with roots traced back to the old country. Weakness: Silver. The Law. Tact. Magical Abilities: Shifting Any Training: Blades. Fighting. Acting. Special Skills: Pranking. Smartass extraordaire. House: Fire Start Date at Halcyon:: Winter three years ago. Left a year ago… Just now returning Classes: ugh. -Early Morning: kinda early, dontcha think? -Mid Morning: Magical Creatures: Study and Handling -Late Morning: Supernatural Feeding Habits -Mid Afternoon: Philosophy -Late Afternoon: Inner Beast Control After School Clubs: Drama, Games Teaches: How to get in your teachers pants without really trying Job: pfft AIM Name: lizarddrain Rooming with: I dunno Month Arriving: February Your information Characters greatestjournal name: I_am_the_man Your email: desalire@gmail.com Your name (internet or real): Linda What are the mods names?: Larry, Curly, and Moe nyuk nyuk nyuk Sample third person entry: eat. My. Shorts. "Now we're Anthrax and we take no shit And we don't care for writing hits The sound you hear is what we like I'll steal your pop-tarts like I stole your..." "Socks!" "No man, what's the matter with you?" "I'll get it the next time, I mean it..." "Charlie, beat the beats, the beats you beat The only thing harder's the smell of my feet So listen up cuz you might get dissed Go drain the lizard or take a..." "Chair!" "Damn...watch the beat!" "I'm on your case, I'm in your face Kick you and your father back in place Step up sucker, understand Don't you know, " "I'm the man! I'm the man! I'm so bad I should be in detention! I'm the man!" "Shut up!" "We've got real def rythyms and fresh new jams And ya think we got egos but we're just hams Scott plays stickball and likes to skate Frank is never on time he's always..." "Sleeping!" "Late!" "Drink the drinks, the drinks they drank I put my money in the bank They cut their crack, they offer joints We don't do drugs, do you get our..." "Meaning!" "Point! Point! Watch the beat!" "I'm on your case, I'm in your face Kick you and your father back in place Step up sucker, understand Don't you know," "I'm the man! I'm the man! I'm bad! I'm so bad I should be in detention! I'm the man!" "Shut up!" "For a heavy metal band raps a different way We like to be different and not cliche They say rap and metal can never mix Well all of them can suck our..." "Sexual organ in the lower abdominal area!" "No man, it's dicks!" MASTER! "Fart the farts, the farts he farted I pick my nose cuz I'm retarted Like El Duce says "smell my anal vapor" And wipe my butt with your..." "Face!" "Toilet paper! Yo, watch the beat!" "I'm on your case, I'm in your face Kick you and your father back in place Step up sucker, understand Don't you know," "I'm the man! I'm the man! I'm bad! I'm so bad I should be in detention! I'm the man!" "Shut up!" "So, as this rap is winding down It's plain to see we wear the crown You know Anthrax is number one But we don't care, we just wanna have..." "A festival!" "Fun you stupid idiot!" "We are the kings that all shout hell We're like a diamond that is forever And will remain the hardest ever" "I'm so bad, it's a crime" | |||||||||
| Interests: | 25: beating the bishop, bitches, black, boobage, boston red sox, chillin w/ rayray, grand theft auto, jack daniels, knockers, mindless self indulgence, msi, porn, red, s.o.a.d., salem mass, sarcasm, system of a down, tagging, tits, vandalism, wank, werewolf, wolf, wolves, your mom | |||||||||
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