Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2014 23:34:05 GMT -5
GANNICUS MARC ROBERTS
FULL NAME: Gannicus Marc Roberts
NICKNAMES: Just Gannicus will do
AGE: Twenty-Two
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Straight
STATUS: Single
GROUP: Student
GRADE: Senior
MAJOR: Veterinary Sciences
JOB OCCUPATION: Bouncer at Marquee Club
HAIR: His hair is black and slightly longer on top that's usually gelled up or faux-hawked.
EYES: Green, with slight hints of gold in them.
SCARS/BIRTHMARKS: He has a birth mark on his hip that is very dark, and about the size of a quarter.
TATTOOS: He has a basic tribal tattoo that starts on his upper arm and goes up over his shoulder and onto his shoulder blade.
PIERCINGS: None.
PLAY-BY: Steven Strait
LIKES: Animals (any and all of them), his dog, the occational beer, reading, running, playing the older brother role, working at the club, coffee, boxing.
DISLIKES: Seeing anyone he loves hurt, anyone abusive towards animals, jerks trying to get in girl's pants at the club, needles (in him at least), anyone around his sister, people not pronouncing his name correctly, not getting his coffee first thing, being told what to do by anyone other than a superior, today's "pop music", cigarettes.
FEARS: Losing his sister and parents, failing out of Vet school, letting his family down.
SECRETS: Gannicus isn't one for secrets, but I guess a good one would be that he only ever had one girlfriend. He wanted to marry her, the works, but she turned around and shagged his best friend. He's been sceptical of dating ever since.
PERSONALITY: Gannicus is a sweetheart, through and through. He's very family oriented, and will do anything to protect them. He's a little on the quiet side, but that doesn't stop him from holding a conversation if it's meaningful enough. He goes into protection mode whenever he sees anyone in trouble, no matter if they are male, female, dog, cat, or horse. He feels obligated to protect those that can't protect themselves, which has been known to get him into trouble a few times. He's just your average calm, cool, and collected, kind of guy. However, he does have a slight anger problem, especially if someone is hurt. He isn't known for his raging, but if someone just wont back off, he can't stop himself from getting physical.
MOTHER: Margaret Forester & Fifty.
FATHER: Dante Roberts & Fifty-Three.
SIBLINGS: Rhaella Lynn Roberts & Eighteen.
OTHERS: None.
PETS: Surri & four years old & reverse brindle Cane Corso Italian Mastiff (Still lives with him in his apartment)
HOMETOWN: Miami, Florida.
HISTORY: Gannicus was born into a family of wealth in Florida. His father was a homicide detective and his mother was the chef in a five star restaurant. While growing up, him and his sister, Rhaella, attended a small catholic private school up until high school, where he went to a public high school. It in high school that he truly found his love for animals and had decided to pursue a career in veterinary medicine. His father was okay with it, but never fully accepted it. During his sophomore year, he fell head over heels for a girl in the same year. Her name was Dalia. They dated up until their senior year when they started looking for colleges to attend together. Gannicus was accepted into plenty of universities, but Dalia was accepted into only one, the University of Florida. Gannicus just about through his dreams out the window for that girl.... During the summmer before college, there was a party and he walked into the bedroom to find Dalia with his best friend, Ken. He just about murdered Ken before Dalia stepped in and had managed to calm him down a bit. He gave up on her after that, and called New York University to see if they would still accept them. His father helped get him up there with his dog, Surri, and set him up with an apartment. He has been there ever since. He can't see himself ever going back to Miami to stay.
YOUR ALIAS: Randi
RULE WORDS: kidnappedbykim.
WHERE YOU FOUND US: I was just surfing Caution ads and found this one.
SAMPLE:"Alright, Surri, let's do this." Gannicus grabbed the leash hanging by the front door and looked over his shoulder toward the large dog laying on the couch. She just raised her head toward him before plopping it back down with a large sigh. Surri was like this when it was cold out, and he hated it. He was thinking about finding another dog, a furrier one that would enjoy running in the cold. However, Surri probably wouldn't much care for another friend, she was a lazy one. Gannicus hung the leash back up and turned back toward her. "Fine, you can stay here, but I'm not gonna be home for dinner. I have studying to do and then work afterwords. Your food is in the kitchen, feed yourself."
She let out a small woof and he reached over the couch to pat her on the head before leaving and locking the door behind him. It was chilly, but the sun was shining. He had on just your basic black t-shirt with jeans and sneakers. He had a black Dark Tranquility hoody zipped up about half way up his chest. He was never a fancy dresser, and luckily, with being a bouncer, all he had to wear was just a basic black shirt and jeans. Gannicus headed off the apartment complexes property and toward the local coffee shop. He walked in and smiled at the barista behind the counter, "Just a drip, please." Now, to see what work would bring him later tonight.
