MORIARTY, david adams

[DAVID ADAMS MORIARTY]

DAVID ADAMS MORIARTY

TWENTY-ONE , RESISTANCE IS USELESS , BACK UP VOCALS & GUITARIST , SELFISH, BRIAN MADDOX, HETEROSEXUAL

GOOD SIDE: around his close friends he’s a pretty fun guy to have around. He jokes around a lot, he’s very sarcastic, and just loves to have a good time. He believes that’s exactly what life is about…HAVING FUN. He doesn’t take life too seriously and that can maybe be a problem to a certain extent, but he doesn’t see it quite yet. He can be nice and sweet when he wants to be, but it’s not an everyday activity for him, in fact, it's pretty fucking rare when that happens. He just does what he can to put a smile on HIS face, which yes, is a bit selfish, but frankly he doesn’t care. He is good company though if you’re on his good side, he’s a huge goofball, and loves talking shit.

BAD SIDE: he can be a bit arrogant at times, actually most of the time. Especially when it comes to significant others… he’s a huge flirt, but if he gets bored he isn’t afraid to let you know. He’s a fun flirt though, he knows how to make you feel wanted, anything to get into your pants really. He doesn’t really do relationships, but if the person is special (aka REALLY good in bed) and that’s what it takes to keep them around, then he’ll have one. I didn’t say he would be faithful though. He wants the typical rock star life, he’s getting into it young and he’s taking advantage of it dammit. If he so happens to find the ONE, he’ll just save that person for later, but for now, he’s about fun. He doesn’t mean to be an ass; he just goes through life doing what he pleases, if it hurts someone’s feelings, it’s their problem right? He definitely comes off as an asshole when it comes to fuck buddies, mostly because he’s a hit it and quit it kind of guy, and the majority of the time he doesn’t even bother with name exchange.

PARTY ANIMAL: he loves to do it all. Drugs and alcohol are his best friends. Oh and by the way, he’s pretty much high twenty four seven, and you can always tell too, his eyes are super squinty and red when he’s high. He doesn’t even bother with eye drops, mostly because he’s too lazy. he can drink tequila straight from the bottle and he ALWAYS ends up with a girl by the end of the night, preferably a brand new one.

PROTECTIVE: yes, he walks around as if he has no care in the world, but really.. the people that he actually does love and care about and they would definitely know who they are, he can be protective. he’s really protective of his close friends, you fuck with them, you’re in for it. Don’t let his size fool you, he might be tiny, but this kids a ticking time bomb, you fuck with something he loves, he’ll blow up. Even if he might not be strong enough to beat you up, he’ll find ways to get you back, he could be sneaky like that. He’s a smart guy and will conjure up a plan to make karma bite you in the ass.

HISTORY: his parents were high school sweethearts, they were outsiders in high school, being a part of the punk crowd actually. (Which david still can’t believe). His parents grew out of their rocker style as they left high school and entered the real world. They went to college together, but his dad had to stay longer because his major required graduate school. his eventually became a business executive, which David never really cared enough to learn about. His mom got pregnant around this time, so she put her career on hold until the baby was born, letting the father of her baby continue with schooling. There weren't any complications in during the pregnancy, though his parents did debate whether or not they would keep it. They were very close to aborting it, both wanting to handle their careers first, but in the end his mother just couldn't bare the guilt if they were too go through with it.

When the baby was finally born, the two love birds got married, and as time went on, they started their careers and raised their child. David’s dad, the business executive. His mother, a hair stylist, because she didn't further her education as much as she should have, she unfortunately doesn't own her own beauty salon. They weren’t the richest family, but they weren’t the poorest. His parents were the ones who introduced him to old school punk rock. They showed him their old vinyl’s and what not, and he couldn't get enough. He got more into it, listening to more modern day bands as he grew older and bam! He got his first guitar.

He started playing at a very young age, teaching himself, through books that showed you the steps. He was a smart kid and didn't like people teaching him anything; he liked to do his own thing, learning something at his own pace. He had a pretty normal childhood; He was always pretty smart, but never applied himself. He chose to just chill in class or maybe fall asleep? but he'd ace the quizzes and exams, because he did however know the material. teachers would try to encourage him into joining clubs are taking more advanced course, but he never gave in. His parents eventually had another baby, which was thankfully, his tiny sister Deana. The only girl who will probably always have this boy’s heart, he’d do anything for her. All of his walls come crashing down when around her, he loves his little sister unconditionally and can’t wait till she’s old enough to take on tour. His passion for music came at a young age, but never did he imagine he’d be in a band actually on tour! Ever since he was little he had wanted to live the life of a rock star, different girls every night, and just playing his music.

HEY, MY NAME IS STEPH. I HAVE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR 8 YEARS. I PLAY NO OTHER CHARACTERS, AND HERE'S A SAMPLE OF WHAT I CAN DO;

another Saturday afternoon in the park for kaleb, this is where he got all of his weekend customers. For once, he wasn’t locked away in his back house, on Saturday’s he actually did the traveling. He always went to the same spot at the park, it was his favorite, covered in tree’s and a wooden table in the center. It looked like a spot meant for romantic picnics, but kaleb didn’t use it for that shit. that was his kick it and selling spot. On the way over there, he ran into a regular customer, Jimmy. The guy was a junkie for sure, but he had a nice little apartment down the block and he was a struggling artist. He was cool though, only some people were fortunate enough to actually get to talk to Kaleb. He was a chill guy, but most of his customers were just that, customers. But some, he actually talked to. he liked talking to the crazy ones the most, they were hilarious and they didn’t mind his random topics. He gave Jimmy his usual and talked to him for a while. Once the two departed, kaleb headed back towards his usual spot.

He was there within minutes, no one was there as usual. The couples started arriving towards the evening, you know, so they could dine under the stars I guess? Or make out? it was only one thirty though, so kaleb had nothing but time. he stepped up onto the bench part of the table and sat on the table, his feet on the seating part. He started rolling up a joint just for him, he wasn’t afraid that a police officer would come. Hell, kaleb wasn’t exactly afraid of anything, he just did what he wanted and in peace too. the joint was made perfectly and quickly, but before he lit it up, he dug in his pocket for a tiny bag of heroin. He pulled it out and looked around, opening it and dipping his fingers in it. he rubbed the substance around his mouth, he had grown more addicted to the drug lately. He had started getting addicted to most of his supplies actually, but he only did them when he was alone. Sometimes with his closest friends. he put the bag away after he got his quick fix and put the joint between his lips. He pulled out his lighter and lit the tip easily, inhaling as much of it as he could. the air was cool, sure, the sun was out, but it wasn’t too hot or humid, thankfully. Kaleb blew out the smoke, making little ‘O’s’ as the smoke went out. he had grown to be a pro at that, it took a lot of practice but he got it down pretty quickly. His goal was to make any letter with the smoke, you know, like that caterpillar on Alice in Wonderland? Fuck, that was his favorite movie of all time. it was so trippy, especially when you were high. He only got the ‘O’ down, but he had been working on making a ‘U’ lately, but he had no luck.

He laid back, now laying down on the top of the table, looking up at the bright blue sky. The white clouds making its weird shapes, the more kaleb smoked his joint, the weirder the shapes got. This was such a perfect spot. It was so secluded and the view from the top of this table was amazing. he was halfway done with his joint when he felt a presence come on, he didn’t move though, he just continued to look at the sky, his eyes getting squintier as the seconds went by.

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