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Post by luke pratt on Aug 24, 2010 23:40:11 GMT -5
SO YOU THINK YOU CAN TELL heaven from hell? FULL NAME: Michael Carter Pratt. KNOWN AS: Agent Pratt. AGE: 31. DATE OF BIRTH: December 27. NATIONALITY: American. STATUS: Single and married to his job.
OFFICE: FBI. POSITION: Agent. DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Gunshot wound scar on his left shoulder. CLOTHING STYLE: Anything appropriate for the office and on his spare time, jeans and t-shirts, tending to avoid pink and yellow. QUIRKS: People who don’t like the Beatles creep him out. Writes notes on his hands so he won’t forget anything.
BLUE SKIES FROM PAIN? can you tell a green field LIKES: Coffee, dark humor, working out, parks, big dogs, Chinatown, small cars (no, it’s not a Freudian thing, it’s a comfort thing), accents, field work, beer. DISLIKES: Paper work, boats, new shoes, snow, shaving, TV dinners, going on dates, scarves, going to the movie theatre (much rather watch a DVD at home), hospitals. STRENGTHS: WEAKNESSES: FEARS: GOALS: (if they have any) SECRETS:
PERSONALITY: (five+ bullets with a brief explanation)
FROM THE COLD STEEL RAIL? a smile from a veil? RELATIVES: Father, Harry Pratt. Mother, Lane Marander. Step family, he doesn’t know their names. RELATIONSHIPS: Michael hasn’t seen his mother in years but knows she remarried. His closest ally in this world is his father, even if they don’t see each other as often. BACKGROUND: (twelve+ bullets or three+ paragraphs)
DID THEY GET YOU TO TRADE your heroes for ghosts? Lyrics: Wish You Were Here by Pink Floyd
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