Post by Deleted on Sept 20, 2016 21:50:33 GMT -5
Full name:
- Dwight Murphy
Alieases:
- Dwight
- Mommy's sweet little boy
- Mother's favorite son
Avatar photo:
Age:
- 31
Gender:
- Male
Appearance:
- Dwight is big, meaty, and musclar. His imposing size is often the very first thing you notice about Dwight, secondly someone may notice his good looks, but usually it is the imposing domineering presense he presents. However, contradictory to this when he is in the presense of Mother, his is as passive as a lamb. He almost seems sweet. He is by all accounts a monster of a man with an offputting appearance, even when he appears sweet there's a vaccancy in his eyes that puts you off, when he's imposing you want to avoid him to avoid phsyical harm... There's not many times survivors encounter Dwight and openly approach him, for whatever reason.
Occupation:
- Construction worker
Hometown ( city, state, country ):
Lexington, Kentucky, USA
Relationships ( friends, relatives, etc.....):
- No living blood relatives
- Delilah "Mother" Dewberry - Adopted Mother
- Stephanie Harrington - Adopted Sister
- Lincoln Dante - Adopted Brother
- Penelope Richards - Adopted Sister
- Mother's other children
Weapons (currently in possesion):
-HK- MP5
-Glock 19
- Framing hammer
Items ( clothing, backpacks, first aid kits ):
- Shoulder harness with holster for glock
- Pair of black leather gloves
- Aviator sunglasses
- Three packs of cigerettes and a zippo lighter
- Small bottle of lighter fluid
Mode of transportation:
Jeep
List 3 good personality traits:
- Deep ( Even if he doesn't express this outwardly )
- Devoted
- Witty
List 3 bad personality traits:
- Violent
- Jealous
- Self- Critical
List 3 stregnths:
- Building / Constructing fortifications, to keep a stronghold secure ( safe from biters and humans )
- Doesn't mind getting his hands dirty ( can and will do the dirty jobs, the morally grey that are neeeded to survive )
- Hand to hand combat and expectional strength make him a tough foe to go up against
List 3 flaws:
- Follower syndrom ( Is a follower not a leader, needs to have someone telling him what to do to function correctly )
- Not very graceful, agile, or stealthy due to his size
- Very short sighted ( Dwight can only see the goals right in front of him, he doesn't anticipate the effects of what he does will have on the future )
Describe your character's life before the outbreak:
There really isn't much to tell about Dwight Murphy. His life as an exsistance was fairly uneventful. He worked as a construction worker, because he was good with his hands and good at following orders. He had a union rep and a crew of guys that he worked with but he never formed any connections with these people, he never became close friends with anyone in particular. Dwight was always off in his head somewhere, most people just avoided him, he was quiet and it's the quiet ones who are always the loose cannons. Dwight would go home to an empty apartment everynight and pop in a tv dinner and plop on the couch in front of a tv with a bottle of whatever and a glass full of ice. He did so enjoy an after work drink, but only one. He wasn't a lush merely a creature of habit and his lonely life, never expected; nor needed any great change. Or so he thought until he met Mother.
Describe what happened to your character on outbreak day:
Outbreak day was chaos. The day started out normal enough, but around mid day, there were walkers in in the street. No one knew what to do. They had never seen anything like these creatures before, but Dwight had seen a few people getting the flesh eaten from their very bones. And he decided to bash a few skulls. Dwight fought his way through the streets smashing skulls into walls and swinging a framing hammer he had on his tool belt, as he was coming off a job. It wasn't long before he found himself back in his apartment, covered in blood. His thunderous footsteps on the steps got a few startled screams from the neighbors inside their apartments who were locking themselves in their homes. Dwight wasn't scared, not really, he wasn't sure how this happened, but he knew he was equipped to deal with it. He went inside and poured himself a drink, and then another, and then another, the day had good from good to total shit in a matter of hours. The reports on the news said this was Armagedon, the end of the world. Dwight took another sip of scotch and quietly agreed with the man on the box. He wasn't sure what his next move was, but for the moment, he was going to enjoy his drink and worry about the fate of the world later..... After all... He was a creature of habit.
What happened to your character after the apocalypse:
Some could argue that Dwight Murphy's life didn't truely start until after the apocalypse. He was just a different sort of animal. He was quiet and seclusive by nature, never making many friends or nursing many relationships. He never felt the need to. He would come home pour himself a drink, eat dinner in front of the tv and go to bed. It was a ritual, though some would have saw it as a rut. But Dwight seemed to thrive in the apocalypse. He must've been born in the wrong era, because he would have made a great roman gladiator; completely at home swining a bloody axe into the throat of a much weaker opponent for the pleasure and entertainment of the emperor. But Dwight was born in this time and his strength, size and buried violent tendencies made him a great example of what it takes to be a survivor in this world. Dwight eventually found himself out of food and supplies and forced him to hit the road and scavenge. His neighbors; who had hid had started to die off inside their apartments, to afraid to leave safety and some actualyl starved to death. Other's hung themselves or killed their families before turning a gun on themselves, but most of them were dead. That was another partial reason for Dwight's depature it was to depressing to live next to all that death. Dwight wandered for a good while before eventually being discovered by Mother and Penelope, At first Dwight didn't know what to make of Mother who offered him love, kindness, compassion and understanding. All the things that Dwight was lacking in his life without realizing that he craved. Especially from Mother, she was absolutely alluring, there was something mezmerizing about her. He couldn't help but fall under her spell. After traveling with the two girl a bit Dwight found himself more and more craving Mother's approval, her attention, her affection. He was even willing to Kill for it. He did everything Mother said like a good little boy, and Mother rewarded him in her own special ways.... Dwight had found purpose in his life, a purpose he didn't know he lacked. His new purpose in life was to make Mother happy.
- Dwight Murphy
Alieases:
- Dwight
- Mommy's sweet little boy
- Mother's favorite son
Avatar photo:
Age:
- 31
Gender:
- Male
Appearance:
- Dwight is big, meaty, and musclar. His imposing size is often the very first thing you notice about Dwight, secondly someone may notice his good looks, but usually it is the imposing domineering presense he presents. However, contradictory to this when he is in the presense of Mother, his is as passive as a lamb. He almost seems sweet. He is by all accounts a monster of a man with an offputting appearance, even when he appears sweet there's a vaccancy in his eyes that puts you off, when he's imposing you want to avoid him to avoid phsyical harm... There's not many times survivors encounter Dwight and openly approach him, for whatever reason.
Occupation:
- Construction worker
Hometown ( city, state, country ):
Lexington, Kentucky, USA
Relationships ( friends, relatives, etc.....):
- No living blood relatives
- Delilah "Mother" Dewberry - Adopted Mother
- Stephanie Harrington - Adopted Sister
- Lincoln Dante - Adopted Brother
- Penelope Richards - Adopted Sister
- Mother's other children
Weapons (currently in possesion):
-HK- MP5
-Glock 19
- Framing hammer
Items ( clothing, backpacks, first aid kits ):
- Shoulder harness with holster for glock
- Pair of black leather gloves
- Aviator sunglasses
- Three packs of cigerettes and a zippo lighter
- Small bottle of lighter fluid
Mode of transportation:
Jeep
List 3 good personality traits:
- Deep ( Even if he doesn't express this outwardly )
- Devoted
- Witty
List 3 bad personality traits:
- Violent
- Jealous
- Self- Critical
List 3 stregnths:
- Building / Constructing fortifications, to keep a stronghold secure ( safe from biters and humans )
- Doesn't mind getting his hands dirty ( can and will do the dirty jobs, the morally grey that are neeeded to survive )
- Hand to hand combat and expectional strength make him a tough foe to go up against
List 3 flaws:
- Follower syndrom ( Is a follower not a leader, needs to have someone telling him what to do to function correctly )
- Not very graceful, agile, or stealthy due to his size
- Very short sighted ( Dwight can only see the goals right in front of him, he doesn't anticipate the effects of what he does will have on the future )
Describe your character's life before the outbreak:
There really isn't much to tell about Dwight Murphy. His life as an exsistance was fairly uneventful. He worked as a construction worker, because he was good with his hands and good at following orders. He had a union rep and a crew of guys that he worked with but he never formed any connections with these people, he never became close friends with anyone in particular. Dwight was always off in his head somewhere, most people just avoided him, he was quiet and it's the quiet ones who are always the loose cannons. Dwight would go home to an empty apartment everynight and pop in a tv dinner and plop on the couch in front of a tv with a bottle of whatever and a glass full of ice. He did so enjoy an after work drink, but only one. He wasn't a lush merely a creature of habit and his lonely life, never expected; nor needed any great change. Or so he thought until he met Mother.
Describe what happened to your character on outbreak day:
Outbreak day was chaos. The day started out normal enough, but around mid day, there were walkers in in the street. No one knew what to do. They had never seen anything like these creatures before, but Dwight had seen a few people getting the flesh eaten from their very bones. And he decided to bash a few skulls. Dwight fought his way through the streets smashing skulls into walls and swinging a framing hammer he had on his tool belt, as he was coming off a job. It wasn't long before he found himself back in his apartment, covered in blood. His thunderous footsteps on the steps got a few startled screams from the neighbors inside their apartments who were locking themselves in their homes. Dwight wasn't scared, not really, he wasn't sure how this happened, but he knew he was equipped to deal with it. He went inside and poured himself a drink, and then another, and then another, the day had good from good to total shit in a matter of hours. The reports on the news said this was Armagedon, the end of the world. Dwight took another sip of scotch and quietly agreed with the man on the box. He wasn't sure what his next move was, but for the moment, he was going to enjoy his drink and worry about the fate of the world later..... After all... He was a creature of habit.
What happened to your character after the apocalypse:
Some could argue that Dwight Murphy's life didn't truely start until after the apocalypse. He was just a different sort of animal. He was quiet and seclusive by nature, never making many friends or nursing many relationships. He never felt the need to. He would come home pour himself a drink, eat dinner in front of the tv and go to bed. It was a ritual, though some would have saw it as a rut. But Dwight seemed to thrive in the apocalypse. He must've been born in the wrong era, because he would have made a great roman gladiator; completely at home swining a bloody axe into the throat of a much weaker opponent for the pleasure and entertainment of the emperor. But Dwight was born in this time and his strength, size and buried violent tendencies made him a great example of what it takes to be a survivor in this world. Dwight eventually found himself out of food and supplies and forced him to hit the road and scavenge. His neighbors; who had hid had started to die off inside their apartments, to afraid to leave safety and some actualyl starved to death. Other's hung themselves or killed their families before turning a gun on themselves, but most of them were dead. That was another partial reason for Dwight's depature it was to depressing to live next to all that death. Dwight wandered for a good while before eventually being discovered by Mother and Penelope, At first Dwight didn't know what to make of Mother who offered him love, kindness, compassion and understanding. All the things that Dwight was lacking in his life without realizing that he craved. Especially from Mother, she was absolutely alluring, there was something mezmerizing about her. He couldn't help but fall under her spell. After traveling with the two girl a bit Dwight found himself more and more craving Mother's approval, her attention, her affection. He was even willing to Kill for it. He did everything Mother said like a good little boy, and Mother rewarded him in her own special ways.... Dwight had found purpose in his life, a purpose he didn't know he lacked. His new purpose in life was to make Mother happy.