The real you
Name/alias: Katie O./ rinoachan326
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Role playing experience: Lady Une (Gundam Wing), Dr. James Wilson (House, M.D.), Ayumi (Original character in an original RPG)
Other characters:
Your character
Full name: Dr. Owen Harper
Nickname(s):
Date of birth: 14 Feb 1980
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Sexual preference: Heterosexual, but open-minded.
Physical appearance
Eye color: Hazel
Hair color: Brown
Unique traits: (tattoos, piercings, and scars) left ear pierced
Face used: Burn Gorman
Image:
Likes: Alcohol, women, flirting, work
Dislikes: Frisbee, waking up early, giving up
Strengths: Brilliant doctor
Weaknesses: getting shot, women
Hopes: to help the team as best he can
Fears: letting Jack down
Random facts: his mum wasn't too pleasant, and he doesn't deal well with rejection
Skills: Brilliant doctor, some computer skills, and not too bad with a gun
Overall personality: somewhat sarcastic and narcissistic and a bit of a womanizer, but he's always trying to help the team as best he can
History
Place of birth: London, England
Currently living in: Cardiff, Wales
Family: his mother, not sure if she's still alive or not
Occupation: Medical Officer for Torchwood 3
Marital status: Single
Transportation: blue sportscar
History: Born in London, moved out when he was 16, went to uni, and on to become a doctor. Worked at Cardiff A&E, where he was studying to become a surgeon, and was engaged to a junior doctor named Katie when she died and Jack recruited him to Torchwood.
Other
Prove you read the rules:
Mod Edit: Proven.Role play sample:
Owen was awakened early by the sound of his mobile going off. He grumbled angrily and briefly thought about throwing it out the window before checking the message. Torchwood. He growled at his phone and begrudgingly kicked the duvet off of him. He sat up in the bed and scratched his head, letting out a loud yawn.
“5:30” Owen muttered after checking the clock on his bed stand. “Bloody brilliant, Jack. I see you couldn’t be bothered to call at a decent hour.” What could possibly be going on with the Rift that couldn’t wait a few more hours? He headed off to the bathroom, thinking that Ianto had better have one damn good cup of coffee waiting for him when he got to work.
Owen stepped outside, the dawn blinding him as he unlocked his car door and got inside. He drove through the near-deserted streets of Cardiff, thinking that everyone else in town had enough sense to be in bed now, why doesn’t Jack? The drive was only about 15 minutes long, and as be pulled into the convention center’s parking lot, he expected to see Tosh’s car, maybe even Gwen’s, but he found it empty. He parked his car and got out, looking around suspiciously. Maybe Jack just needed Owen for this case. But no doubt, Ianto would be here, it seemed like he was always here, but when Owen around to the entrance of the tourist center, only to find a locked door. “…o…kay…” Owen said to the door. He pulled out his mobile and called Jack.