meyers, dakota andrew
Jul 17, 2013 15:40:19 GMT -5
Post by dakota andrew meyers on Jul 17, 2013 15:40:19 GMT -5
kota meyers SOUNDTRACK MAKER/PART TIME ACTOR, TRAINEE, CHRISTOFER DREW INGLE | |
 the stats FULL NAME dakota andrew meyers AGE & DOB twenty-one (feb. 11, 1988) ACTOR AGE RANGE eighteen - twenty-five HOMETOWN joplin, missouri CURRENT LOCATION new york city, new york ETHNICITY caucasian, irish. LANGUAGE english, spanish, italian SEXUAL ORIENTATION pansexual HAIR COLOR brown EYE COLOR brown HEIGHT 6'0" WEIGHT 170 - 180 lb DISTINGUISHING FEATURES tattoos | deeper perspective STRENGTHS
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SKILLS It turns out that Dakota has quite a few varying skills. For one, as mentioned before, he is very good at digital art and photography. He started in middle school and has been doing it every since. He is also a very good guitarist, pianist, and singer, with a good ear for music and a talent for writing music as well. EXPERIENCE Dakota doesn't have much experience in the entertainment industry, but he does have a bit of experience within the music industry. He started out as an indi solo artist, just him and his acoustic guitar. He played Warped Tour 2010 and 2011 as well as Bamboozle 2009 as a solo artist and he was discovered by the entertainment industry at his last Warped Tour date in 2011. He was asked to come help out with an indie movie's soundtrack, which he eagerly accepted, always willing to try something different. The movie was titled The Future. After that, he started to work on more indie films and, when not working on soundtracks, he put his foot in the door of acting. So far he hasn't gotten any roles, but he does audition for small parts in all sorts of movies. |
the player ALIAS fleabittengray/gray. YEARS OF EXPERIENCE 6 or 7. OTHER CHARACTERS none. HOW'D YOU FIND US? advertisement. RP SAMPLE For once, he was not in the mood for violence. He did not yearn for the feeling of blood on his pelt, for the metallic taste on his lips and tongue. It still appealed to him, of course it did, he was a killer from the moment he was born, but at this moment in time he was content to live in the world without any violence. Right now, he was interested in one thing and one thing alone - sex. And it was the most unholy of sex, that which disgusted even some of the "darkest" bastards and whores around. They just couldn't stomach the idea of their children being violated. They all said he broke them, destroyed them, took away their innocence. How amusing! He didn't take away or break anything, not really. There were plenty of children at The Whore House that were still innocent and held their boyish and girlish charm. That was why they still appealed to him. No matter what he did to them, with a few softly whispered words and a fragile promise or two and they put their trust in him again and again, without fail. Which didn't surprise him, considering he hardly ever hurt the children. Children were precious in his eyes. One could possibly say that Charm loved the delicate touch of a child, but is it safe to say that a monster is capable of feeling such emotions? It was better to say that he was obsessed. "She doesn't scream your name. But she does scream mine." He paused, licking his lips slowly, lick a predator does while savoring their prey. He took a moment to size up the mare, getting a good look at her from top to bottom, shamelessly letting his eyes pass over her dappled hide. A shiver ran down his spine, daring to take a step closer to her, pushing his luck to see just how far he could get before she snapped. "Though I have to admit. It would be kinda hot watching you making her scream your name." His words were spoken in a venomous, sultry tone that was both horrifying and seductive. He inches forward another step, his dark eyes moving from the mare's legs up to her face. He plastered on a smile that was better seen on the face of a patient locked in an asylum. There was nothing but insanity behind the lusty glaze that covered his orbs, his ears pricked forward to listen to every little noise that Widowmaker made. Charm was completely attuned to her. There was not a thing that she could do that he would not notice. She was under the spotlight now. She was the star of the circus and he was the ringleader. She had his complete attention now, but was it something that she wanted? Who could tell. Even if she did, or thought she did, things could go horribly wrong. For her, at least. They would end with one hell of an orgasm for him. "Little Mona Lisa loves spending the night with me. I think she likes it best when it rains. Something about two wet bodies rubbing together really gets the little princess going," he added, saying it just to taunt her. How Dark was a mother's heart toward her own flesh and blood? She obviously was not very fond of him having Lisa, what with her snarling at him and accusing him of hurting her, which he had not done, except for when she needed to be disciplined, but her mother didn't need to know about that. The maniacal laughter came as a surprise and he snorted in amusement, ears twitching as his lips curved into a devilish grin, cocking a hind hoof, completely and utterly relaxed in the current situation. |
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