Carter Drowski - Bad Boy Bottom (Closeted)
Basics
Name (& pronunciation): "Carter Drowski. Better write it down, you'll be hearing of me a lot." Carter grins slightly.
Date of Birth (& age): "Sh*t, I popped out my mom on July 18th. I'm 19."
Place of Birth: "Brooklyn. Born to some slut at some sh*tty clinic."
Gender: "I got a d*ck and balls, what you think?" Carter rolls his eyes, sitting back lazily.
Species/Racial Origin: "What the f*** is this type of question? I don't know. I look white so probably cauca... Ca- Just, f***ing white." (Carter isn't the smartest. He's 75 percent white and 25 japanese)
Social Class/Community Status: "Classes are retarded. I don't go to class." Carter stated. (He's on the low low end. Pretty poor)
Language: "I only speak English." (Uses a ton of slang)
Family/Friends/Pets/Etc: "I got some close friends. That's the only family I need." Carter glares daggers at you.
Physical Description
Height: "You wanna start a problem? I'm short, but I'll still kick your ass." (5'4. His height pisses him off)
Weight: "Only girls care about weight. I ain't ever weigh myself."
Hair: "Black."
Eyes: "Dark, dark brown. Don't stare at them like that, f***in' weirdo." Carter looks away a bit.
Limb Dexterity: "Let's ask somethin' I can answer, or we're gonna have a problem." Carter threatens
Detailed Physical Description: "What the f***? I'm not into that sh*t- I'm not talkin' bout my body with you." Carter scoffs, cracking his knuckles a bit.
Typical Clothing/Equipment: "Tank tops. Jeans. Sweats. Usual sh*t. Dark sh*t. I also always bring my trusty lighter. It's the only lighter I use, for joints or anything." Carter pulls out a red and black lighter with a skull on it, showing it off.
Personality/Attributes
Personality/Attitude: "Don't bother me n' I won't bother you." (He's very abrasive, but once you get past that, he's a sweet heart! But only to those who are close)
Skills/Talents: "I can shoot a basketball, barely. Also, I know how to street fight." The male said, rolling his eyes a bit, before showing off his bruises and callus knuckles.
Favourites/Likes: "I don't know. Cars are cool. Fighting. That sh*t." (He's into more cliche guy stuff)
Most Hated/Dislikes: "F***in' cops, anyone who steals sh*t. Snitches." Carter crossed his arms a bit, leaning forward slightly.
Goals/Ambitions: "Become the highest motherf***er around." (He doesn't really have one. He's kinda a helpless soul. Maybe your character can help him with that?~)
Strengths: "I'm small, but I can kick anyone's ass. I also can drink a ton before even gettin' buzzed, so I'm the best at drinking games." Carter said proudly
Weaknesses: "Girls." Carter gave a smirk. (No. No, not true. He's just incredibly closeted.)
Fears: "Cops. Gang sh*t." The boy said, waving his hands. "I'm not into that."
Hobbies/Interests: "Partying, drinking, smoking, fighting, f***ing bitches. The usual stuff." (Only 4 out of the 5.)
Philosophy of Life/Death: "I left college 'cause of sh*t like this." The boy said, shaking his head slightly. "I don't f***in' know philosophy."
Attitude Toward Death: "You wanna find out?" Carter motions to his pocket threateningly.
Religion/Beliefs: "Naw. That's bull." Carter stated matter-of-factly.
Fetishes/Strange Behaviors: "Damn, I like it alllll~. I can give a girl a good time." Carter bit his lip a bit. (Nope. He likes sucking d*ck a lot. Would never admit it.)
Most Instructive/Painful/Memorable Experience: "When the f***ing cops caught me and my buds smoking. We almost got f***ed, bad."
Sexual Preference/Experience/Values: "Girls. P**sy. I don't do any of that gay sh*t." Carter shook his head at the thought. (Ohhh, yes he does)
Education/Special Training: "Hah- Three months of community college." Carter laughed slightly
Place/Type of Residence: "Some sh*tty apartment with Travis." (A pretty messy apartment in a bad side of town)
Occupation: "I sell sh*t sometimes." (Sells drugs rarely)
Place of Work: "The streets, where I was born and raised."
Work-related Skills: "I can hustle pretty good." Carter grins slightly.
Past Occupations: N/A
Memberships: N/A
Name (& pronunciation): "Carter Drowski. Better write it down, you'll be hearing of me a lot." Carter grins slightly.
Date of Birth (& age): "Sh*t, I popped out my mom on July 18th. I'm 19."
Place of Birth: "Brooklyn. Born to some slut at some sh*tty clinic."
Gender: "I got a d*ck and balls, what you think?" Carter rolls his eyes, sitting back lazily.
Species/Racial Origin: "What the f*** is this type of question? I don't know. I look white so probably cauca... Ca- Just, f***ing white." (Carter isn't the smartest. He's 75 percent white and 25 japanese)
Social Class/Community Status: "Classes are retarded. I don't go to class." Carter stated. (He's on the low low end. Pretty poor)
Language: "I only speak English." (Uses a ton of slang)
Family/Friends/Pets/Etc: "I got some close friends. That's the only family I need." Carter glares daggers at you.
Physical Description
Height: "You wanna start a problem? I'm short, but I'll still kick your ass." (5'4. His height pisses him off)
Weight: "Only girls care about weight. I ain't ever weigh myself."
Hair: "Black."
Eyes: "Dark, dark brown. Don't stare at them like that, f***in' weirdo." Carter looks away a bit.
Limb Dexterity: "Let's ask somethin' I can answer, or we're gonna have a problem." Carter threatens
Detailed Physical Description: "What the f***? I'm not into that sh*t- I'm not talkin' bout my body with you." Carter scoffs, cracking his knuckles a bit.
Typical Clothing/Equipment: "Tank tops. Jeans. Sweats. Usual sh*t. Dark sh*t. I also always bring my trusty lighter. It's the only lighter I use, for joints or anything." Carter pulls out a red and black lighter with a skull on it, showing it off.
Personality/Attributes
Personality/Attitude: "Don't bother me n' I won't bother you." (He's very abrasive, but once you get past that, he's a sweet heart! But only to those who are close)
Skills/Talents: "I can shoot a basketball, barely. Also, I know how to street fight." The male said, rolling his eyes a bit, before showing off his bruises and callus knuckles.
Favourites/Likes: "I don't know. Cars are cool. Fighting. That sh*t." (He's into more cliche guy stuff)
Most Hated/Dislikes: "F***in' cops, anyone who steals sh*t. Snitches." Carter crossed his arms a bit, leaning forward slightly.
Goals/Ambitions: "Become the highest motherf***er around." (He doesn't really have one. He's kinda a helpless soul. Maybe your character can help him with that?~)
Strengths: "I'm small, but I can kick anyone's ass. I also can drink a ton before even gettin' buzzed, so I'm the best at drinking games." Carter said proudly
Weaknesses: "Girls." Carter gave a smirk. (No. No, not true. He's just incredibly closeted.)
Fears: "Cops. Gang sh*t." The boy said, waving his hands. "I'm not into that."
Hobbies/Interests: "Partying, drinking, smoking, fighting, f***ing bitches. The usual stuff." (Only 4 out of the 5.)
Philosophy of Life/Death: "I left college 'cause of sh*t like this." The boy said, shaking his head slightly. "I don't f***in' know philosophy."
Attitude Toward Death: "You wanna find out?" Carter motions to his pocket threateningly.
Religion/Beliefs: "Naw. That's bull." Carter stated matter-of-factly.
Fetishes/Strange Behaviors: "Damn, I like it alllll~. I can give a girl a good time." Carter bit his lip a bit. (Nope. He likes sucking d*ck a lot. Would never admit it.)
Most Instructive/Painful/Memorable Experience: "When the f***ing cops caught me and my buds smoking. We almost got f***ed, bad."
Sexual Preference/Experience/Values: "Girls. P**sy. I don't do any of that gay sh*t." Carter shook his head at the thought. (Ohhh, yes he does)
Education/Special Training: "Hah- Three months of community college." Carter laughed slightly
Place/Type of Residence: "Some sh*tty apartment with Travis." (A pretty messy apartment in a bad side of town)
Occupation: "I sell sh*t sometimes." (Sells drugs rarely)
Place of Work: "The streets, where I was born and raised."
Work-related Skills: "I can hustle pretty good." Carter grins slightly.
Past Occupations: N/A
Memberships: N/A
4 | Jul 12th 2023 11:50
Charlie-ghoul To be honest.. you’re still cute ^^
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