[hider=Warren Clarington] [centre]FACE CLAIM: EMILIO ESTEVEZ [img]http://31.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmqvliGEe41qaclw9.gif[/img] [hr] [b]OOC Name:[/b] Erklings25 [b]Character Full Name:[/b] Warren Clarington [b]Nickname:[/b] Ren [b]Appearance:[/b] Warren has short, slightly fluffy, honey coloured hair, which he tries to keep neat. He has tried to grow a beard, but his endeavours are always in vain. This means he retains something of a baby face. His eyes are a dark blue, though in some lights they are arguably green. His face is ovular, gracefully sloping down to a blunt chin. From the side, his nose looks slightly crooked. His is tall, standing at 5' 11", but not particularly broad shouldered. He usually wears 'preppy' clothing, and the day of the crash was no different. He wore a white shirt, a red tie and blue cardigan. He also wore brown cargo shorts and leather sandals, tailor made for his rather small feet. [b]Personality:[/b] Warren is, in a word, withdrawn. The type who preferred to stay at home with a good book rather than go out clubbing with his friends. This makes him appear antisocial and rather cold. His primary function is logic, and he dislikes people who act without thinking. He has tendency to withdraw into his head in moments of crisis. He like to think things through to a worryingly thorough degree before acting. His lack of 'regular' emotions inspired his desire to be able to get inside of people's heads, which he can do to a worryingly good degree. He is also very blunt, and does not care to spare people on account of them being sensitive. On the inside, he is a little bit of a nerd, and his bluntness is actually childlike honesty. His cold nature is just a defence mechanism, so people are not able to work their way into his heart and do damage, which is his greatest fear. He gets incredibly lonely, but does not want to let anyone in. This longing for affection but fear to reciprocate it has turned him into a serial womaniser. [b]A Little History/Background:[/b] Warren was coming back from his second year studying a doctorate criminology in Cambridge. After a lot of plane hopping, he finally was back on course to get home. He was back on schedule. Then came the crash. [b]Accessories:[/b] A comb (gotta keep that hair neat) and a cigarette lighter (though he ran out of cigarettes a while ago). [/centre] [/hider] Boom! My CS!