Post by Dean Morgan on Nov 21, 2009 10:19:12 GMT -5
Name: Dean Morgan
Age:36
Birthday: 1st October
Race: Immortal
Species: Human, telekinetic.
Family: Ex - Mary smith
Daughter – Mandi , Sally, Morgan (11)
Appearance: Dean has the typical dad look going on at the moment – jeans, t shirts, three day stubble and dishevelled hair. He is also pretty much permanently covered in some form of dust, be this brick dust or just dirt from rolling around and wrestling with his daughter mandi – forever the tomboy, she’d rather jump on his back via launching herself from a tree rather than play with dolls.
Though his face is marked with age, he still looks pretty well for his thirty six years, and truly, if you see some his younger photos, you might suggest that ages like a fine wine. Strong, and stocky, he is a pillar of strength who seems to take everything seriously, until you look into his sparkling brown eyes that is.
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Celebrity Claim:Joshua Jackson
Personality: Dean is a pillar of strength in a world that is falling apart at the seams, a pillar he has made himself into so that he can support and look after his daughter. He’s the guy who looks at an alien invasion, and rather than run away yelling, would simply grab the welder, mandi and the dog, go down to the basement and weld the door shut, the whole time cracking jokes about ET, and preventing whoever else happened to be in the basement from getting hysterical. He has that kind of voice that anchors you to the ground, and eyes that promise nothing bad will ever happen, and you believe it. Still, this is not to say Dean doesn’t have his fun side, as well as the serious. The thing with dean is that he like to have fun, but he knows how far to take it. He’s imaginative (just ask Mandi) and spontaneous, randomly deciding to go on a day trip, or to go to the park. He keeps you on your feet and anchors you to reality, but that is Dean Morgan.
History: As a kid, Dean was always the guy who was getting everyone else into trouble. He was constantly getting grounded, and as he got older the police took over his parents job a he was arrested time and time again for breaking into secured, fenced off areas using his power, and getting not only himself but his friends into deeper trouble each time, all in the name of fun.
As his offences got worse – though he never hurt anyone or stole anything, his parents despaired. It seemed like nothing could sort Dean out, could bring him back to reality. That was, until he met Mary. The cute blonde was everything Dean needed to bring him back down to earth, for him to sort himself out and get a job. When they had been dating for a few months, when he decided that this was the woman he was going to marry, he started training as a builder. Two years later, licence in hand, he proposed, he bent on one knee and held out a diamond ring, right in the middle of a show at sea world. She accepted, and nine months later they were married next to shamu’s tank.
Still, the couple kept secrets from each other, ones that would eventually tear them apart.
Three years after they married, mandi came along and dean doted on his little girl, promising her the world and doing everything he could to get it for her. A builder and a soldier, they never wanted for nothing, content with their lives and their blonde bundle of joy. Her first word was even dada, it was enough to melt deans heart, thought it was nothing compared to the way his wife would soon break it.
When Mandi was five and started moving things around the kitchen without touching them, dean came clean to his wife and revealed his secret, the one thing he had kept from her for the last ten years. She seemed to take it fine; life went back to normal until one day, whilst dean played with Mandi in the garden, pushing her on her swing, the red hand blasted their door wide open. Leading the charge was no one other than Mary herself, cold hearted, cold blooded mary.
Dean took his daughter and ran.
Now, six years later, Dean has settled in Gaia, deciding that constantly moving around the magical realm as they had been was not good for mandi. His daughter lacked friends, a proper education. He had gone where the work had taken him, never staying in one place longer than a few months, home schooling mandi as best as he could. But now she’s about to start highschool, and he can;t teach her biology, chemistry, important things. So here he is, settled in gaia in the house he built with his own two hands, just him, Mandi, and the puppy he got her for Christmas.
Anything Else: He, or rather Mandi, has a puppy named marshall. He’s a bundle of golden coloured energy, who can’t seem to sit still for long periods of time.
Age:36
Birthday: 1st October
Race: Immortal
Species: Human, telekinetic.
Family: Ex - Mary smith
Daughter – Mandi , Sally, Morgan (11)
Appearance: Dean has the typical dad look going on at the moment – jeans, t shirts, three day stubble and dishevelled hair. He is also pretty much permanently covered in some form of dust, be this brick dust or just dirt from rolling around and wrestling with his daughter mandi – forever the tomboy, she’d rather jump on his back via launching herself from a tree rather than play with dolls.
Though his face is marked with age, he still looks pretty well for his thirty six years, and truly, if you see some his younger photos, you might suggest that ages like a fine wine. Strong, and stocky, he is a pillar of strength who seems to take everything seriously, until you look into his sparkling brown eyes that is.
Celebrity Avatar:
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Celebrity Claim:Joshua Jackson
Personality: Dean is a pillar of strength in a world that is falling apart at the seams, a pillar he has made himself into so that he can support and look after his daughter. He’s the guy who looks at an alien invasion, and rather than run away yelling, would simply grab the welder, mandi and the dog, go down to the basement and weld the door shut, the whole time cracking jokes about ET, and preventing whoever else happened to be in the basement from getting hysterical. He has that kind of voice that anchors you to the ground, and eyes that promise nothing bad will ever happen, and you believe it. Still, this is not to say Dean doesn’t have his fun side, as well as the serious. The thing with dean is that he like to have fun, but he knows how far to take it. He’s imaginative (just ask Mandi) and spontaneous, randomly deciding to go on a day trip, or to go to the park. He keeps you on your feet and anchors you to reality, but that is Dean Morgan.
History: As a kid, Dean was always the guy who was getting everyone else into trouble. He was constantly getting grounded, and as he got older the police took over his parents job a he was arrested time and time again for breaking into secured, fenced off areas using his power, and getting not only himself but his friends into deeper trouble each time, all in the name of fun.
As his offences got worse – though he never hurt anyone or stole anything, his parents despaired. It seemed like nothing could sort Dean out, could bring him back to reality. That was, until he met Mary. The cute blonde was everything Dean needed to bring him back down to earth, for him to sort himself out and get a job. When they had been dating for a few months, when he decided that this was the woman he was going to marry, he started training as a builder. Two years later, licence in hand, he proposed, he bent on one knee and held out a diamond ring, right in the middle of a show at sea world. She accepted, and nine months later they were married next to shamu’s tank.
Still, the couple kept secrets from each other, ones that would eventually tear them apart.
Three years after they married, mandi came along and dean doted on his little girl, promising her the world and doing everything he could to get it for her. A builder and a soldier, they never wanted for nothing, content with their lives and their blonde bundle of joy. Her first word was even dada, it was enough to melt deans heart, thought it was nothing compared to the way his wife would soon break it.
When Mandi was five and started moving things around the kitchen without touching them, dean came clean to his wife and revealed his secret, the one thing he had kept from her for the last ten years. She seemed to take it fine; life went back to normal until one day, whilst dean played with Mandi in the garden, pushing her on her swing, the red hand blasted their door wide open. Leading the charge was no one other than Mary herself, cold hearted, cold blooded mary.
Dean took his daughter and ran.
Now, six years later, Dean has settled in Gaia, deciding that constantly moving around the magical realm as they had been was not good for mandi. His daughter lacked friends, a proper education. He had gone where the work had taken him, never staying in one place longer than a few months, home schooling mandi as best as he could. But now she’s about to start highschool, and he can;t teach her biology, chemistry, important things. So here he is, settled in gaia in the house he built with his own two hands, just him, Mandi, and the puppy he got her for Christmas.
Anything Else: He, or rather Mandi, has a puppy named marshall. He’s a bundle of golden coloured energy, who can’t seem to sit still for long periods of time.