Kevin McReed-Attendant

[Kevin McReed]

Kevin Thomas McReed

T H E B E G I N I N G

FULL NAME;; Kevin Thomas McReed
NICK-NAME;; Dadealus
AGE;; 23
BIRTHDAY;; 10/27
GENDER;; Male
SEXUALITY;;Heterosexual

T H E O U T S I D E

ETHNICITY;;Caucasian
HAIR COLOR;; Dirty Blonde
EYE COLOR;; Blue
HEIGHT;; 5’ 11”
WEIGHT;; 176
TATTOOS/PIERCINGS;; N/A
STYLE;; He dresses in whatever is the most comfortable, no attention to any particular trends or styles.
LOOK ALIKE;; Alex Pettyfer
OVERALL APPEARANCE;; Except for common sense things that everyone knows about style, there is no rhyme or reason as to why he wears what he wears. If its comfortable and fits, it can be worn with something else that fits and feels comfortable. While his style is limited he knows how to clean himself up for a date or special event. Also, this by no way makes him a slob or anything like the sort. As for his hair, he keeps it collar length. In the morning he washes it, dries it, and then shakes his head. Where it lands for the day it stays, no need to fuss with anything like hair. He also doesn’t like wearing facial hair so he will be scruffy from time to time.

T H E I N S I D E S

LIKES;; Good food, Computer games/technology, Building things with bare hands, Figuring things out, taking things apart
DISLIKES;; bad cooking, mornings, history, breakfast, skateboarding/ers
DESIRES;; to be accepted for who he is, to be motivated, to commit to things, to love, to be loved
FEARS;;to commit to things, driving, becoming his father, abandonment, disapproval
HABITS;; Long days and nights spent mindlessly on a computer playing pointless video games,
PROBLEM;; A fear of commitment. For the longest time he has had the inability to actually do anything worth wile and commit to doing something for others. While he doesn’t commit to doing things for others, he most importantly won’t commit to doing anything for himself. The application he sent in was to force himself to commit to something, a first step if you will.
PERSONALTY;; Hours upon hours, days upon days even, are spent in front of a computer screen. These hours are spent playing pointless games and watching stupid videos. One would think that it’s just what every person now a day does, but it’s not. He uses it as a crutch, an excuse to not have to do anything. On a computer and in a game, you make up the rules, you set the scenario, and you control everything. That causes a type of safety net and an unwillingness to exert one self, to go out and try new things, to try and better one self. He’s incredibly unmotivated and doesn’t really do much out of his comfort zone unless either persuaded over a long period of time, or wanted to by someone he has affection for.

T H E P A S T

MOTHER;; Barbara, 45
FATHER;; James, 47
BROTHER/S;; N/A
SISTER/S;; Rebecca 18
SIGNIFICANT OTHER;; N/A
CHILDREN;; N/A
CLOSE FRIEND/S;;
HISTORY;; Kevin was the less motivated of the two siblings in the McReed house. Rebecca seemed to always be able to out preform him in every single aspect of life. She had the grades, the motivation, the job. Everything that his parents wanted for him, all the things he never had. He was smart in school, some of his teachers even said he was their best student, but he was lazy. He wouldn’t do homework; he wouldn’t practice any math facts or anything like it. He’d just sit in his room and play on the computer all day. He was always locked in his room, but so was his sister. Their father was always drinking. You could tell something was wrong if he didn’t have a beer in hand or nearby. And he’d always yell at them while drunk, no rhyme or reason. Kevin resented his father but loved his mother. His mom was the fun, youthful energy that he wished he had and he loved spending all his time with her.

A L L A B O U T Y O U

NAME;; Hokan
READ THE RULES?;; All of em
CONTACT?;; Letters are nice
EXPERIENCE;;Forum rp off and on for 4 years, DND for about 3 months
HOW DID YOU FIND US?;; Know owner/admin of RP
SAMPLE ROLE-PLAY;;The taxi cab pulled up in front of the complex. “You sure this is the place? There’s nothing out here for miles and I’m not coming back to get you if you’re wrong” said the driver. He was shivering, a sign that he hadn’t been up here often.
Yes, I’m sure this is the place he said. This is the place he thought to himself. He let out a sigh of relief. At the same time, though, it was a sigh of anticipation. He knew exactly what went on behind the walls. The cabbie let out a grunt. Oh yeah, I guess I owe you a bit of money. Here you go. After handing him the appropriate amount of money the cabbie left. That’s it. No turning back now. This is the first step in a big journey, a journey you agreed to. He never figured those months ago that out of all the people who applied, he would be chosen. He figured…he hoped that it was going to be another blank attempt to “change”. Welcome to your new life. Welcome to REHAB

[admin]

Accepted !

you will be staying in Dorm Room 1 in the Guy's Dorms