The Floor
04-28-2006, 06:10 PM
Username: demure_seductress
Character: Morgan Donovan
Age: 22
Gender: male
Occupation: Dancer
Appearance: (From head to toe... nearly.) Thick, honey coloured hair, sparkling blue-green eyes, and a softly smiling mouth lend to his attractiveness. Standing at a comfortably tall 6'2, he tends to be taller than many of the women he so desperately longs for. He has a tan complexion due to his childhood home in Mexico, and a soft blush often streaks across his face; more often than not, when facing his latest conquest.
Fiercely lean, slimly built, and muscular - not bulky, just strong. He has a habit of chewing his nails; as much a nervous habit as a habit acquired over long years of near starvation. He is a sinewy man, long and lean, and his legs are no exception. (Since there is not much more I can describe without being icky, smelly, or just plain weird [think feet - feet!!]I think that means I'm done describing him for now.)
History: Growing up in the slums of Mexico, Morgan's past remains rather foggy. What he himself recalls is nothing to smile about. As a child, he was orphaned at the age of three, or so he was told by his brother, Andrew. He remembers a life of crime and poverty, one of constant thievery, and hiding from the various authorities.
His passion for dance was one he discovered rather late in life. Always lean and lithe, agile and quick on his feet, he rapidly nurtured this talent after his brother's untimely death. Morgan, at the age of 16, found he was truly on his own - no father, no brother, no mother... so he ran. He escaped to the USA, his parent's home country, where he spent the next five years training severely. His talent was recognized immediately, but he hadn't the resources to "go places," all the places he needed to go to make it big.
After a mysterious benefactor left his estate to Morgan, he immediately funneled the funding into a private account, which he used later on in the year to go to Paris, the city of his dreams. Once there, he made his way, determined, to the Paris
Personality: Playful and vibrant, Morgan remains a beacon of hope to those in the Opera House otherwise preoccupied with dark and gloomy thoughts. His pride and joy lies, not in music, but in performing... making people feel.
He is passionate; about dance, about women, and about joy. His lonely childhood lent to a man that craves affection. He is a hopeless romantic, but also incredibly narrowminded.
Other: He looooves women. Always willing to bend over backwards to get what he wants, he sees little or no sacrafice in breaking his back for a girl. His natural grin and lithe body make womanizing easy.
Character: Morgan Donovan
Age: 22
Gender: male
Occupation: Dancer
Appearance: (From head to toe... nearly.) Thick, honey coloured hair, sparkling blue-green eyes, and a softly smiling mouth lend to his attractiveness. Standing at a comfortably tall 6'2, he tends to be taller than many of the women he so desperately longs for. He has a tan complexion due to his childhood home in Mexico, and a soft blush often streaks across his face; more often than not, when facing his latest conquest.
Fiercely lean, slimly built, and muscular - not bulky, just strong. He has a habit of chewing his nails; as much a nervous habit as a habit acquired over long years of near starvation. He is a sinewy man, long and lean, and his legs are no exception. (Since there is not much more I can describe without being icky, smelly, or just plain weird [think feet - feet!!]I think that means I'm done describing him for now.)
History: Growing up in the slums of Mexico, Morgan's past remains rather foggy. What he himself recalls is nothing to smile about. As a child, he was orphaned at the age of three, or so he was told by his brother, Andrew. He remembers a life of crime and poverty, one of constant thievery, and hiding from the various authorities.
His passion for dance was one he discovered rather late in life. Always lean and lithe, agile and quick on his feet, he rapidly nurtured this talent after his brother's untimely death. Morgan, at the age of 16, found he was truly on his own - no father, no brother, no mother... so he ran. He escaped to the USA, his parent's home country, where he spent the next five years training severely. His talent was recognized immediately, but he hadn't the resources to "go places," all the places he needed to go to make it big.
After a mysterious benefactor left his estate to Morgan, he immediately funneled the funding into a private account, which he used later on in the year to go to Paris, the city of his dreams. Once there, he made his way, determined, to the Paris
Personality: Playful and vibrant, Morgan remains a beacon of hope to those in the Opera House otherwise preoccupied with dark and gloomy thoughts. His pride and joy lies, not in music, but in performing... making people feel.
He is passionate; about dance, about women, and about joy. His lonely childhood lent to a man that craves affection. He is a hopeless romantic, but also incredibly narrowminded.
Other: He looooves women. Always willing to bend over backwards to get what he wants, he sees little or no sacrafice in breaking his back for a girl. His natural grin and lithe body make womanizing easy.