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"[i]Can't find a damn thing wrong with that kid. Maybe a little too uptight and absolutely hates change, but he's got game and that's all that matters.[/i]"
-About Daniel from one of his teammates

"[i]The Chargers win the Super Bowl! Unbelievable! Whole team barreled through the Pirates like they were nothing. What a call; what a play![/i]"
-Announcer on his first Super Bowl win for his team. The win and play that earned him the nickname 'Blitzkrieg'

[B]Name:[/B]

Daniel Reinhardt

[B]Nicknames:[/B]

Danny, Blitzkrieg, Blitz

[B]Age:[/B]

28

[B]Place of Birth:[/B]

Calhoun, Georgia

[B]Occupation:[/B]

Quarterback of the San Diego Chargers

[B]Personality/History:[/B]

Small Town Nowhere, Georgia, exactly the place he was born and raised on morals of a tightly knit family and community. Old fashioned like no tomorrow, life was easy then, practically school, football, and family. Nothing on Daniel's mind but his own contentment and that of his family's happiness and there was really nowhere else to go but just down the block from the house he was raised in. However, that was not the case.

A small bit of fortune struck him in the talent that he was given. Daniel was the best damn football player his high school had ever seen and even in small town, Georgia, he brought quite a bit of attention to himself. Of course, all-star football player was only a dream to him and he had felt there was no real chance that he'd make it that far. Maybe a nice scholarship, but he'd not go to college to be a football player—that was impractical. But, the whole town and talent scouts that took a rare pit stop there, thought very differently. At the end of high school, he could pretty much choose whatever college he wanted in the nation, as more offered him a full-ride based off his talents and accomplishments alone. At least, ones that bothered to see the hotshot of Georgia. But, he stuck with his guns and staid as close to home as possible, not expecting to have gotten drafted the moment he graduated, twenty-two and ready to head back home to get a regular job like a regular person. But, people, even his parents, knew that he wasn't necessarily a regular person.

With letters from a handful of teams that wanted him, he went back home with no intention of taking his dream and making it a reality. But, both his parents and his siblings took turns smacking the sense into him. However, he was adamant in that he didn't like making the decision to leave a place he very well knew to settle down in a city that would likely overwhelm him rather than welcome him. However, his choices were all rather far from his place of origin, much to his dismay. So, he shuffled the small stack and did what was sensible to him, at the time: picked at random with his eyes shut tight and simply went with it.

Now, though, at the height of his career and still the glistening symbol of innocence and purity, Daniel would have done the exact same thing a thousand times over. Fame and riches were still foreign to him, things he couldn't quite deal with and so he hired someone who could deal with it, someone who had the sense to deal with it. Someone who understood him. Daniel was and is a very thorough person and tends to go with his gut feeling more than anything else, though he's certainly not above critical thinking. When it came to this, though, he knew which of his feelings was right and was luckily they connected and agreed. He'd not go around the world not understanding a damn thing, lost in the shuffle of society, of interviews, of fundraisers and publicity. He hated all that stuff, would rather live privately in his quiet home (an impulsive decision and a small reward for getting his team to the playoffs) than he would playing it off at high society gathering. He wasn't raised that way, he didn't work like that, so he had someone do all that for him and boy was she glad to take a job for the guy who had just about the cleanest plate in the NFL. That alone was saying something.

[B]Extra:[/B]

-Is a very routine individual and is slightly OCD about it.
-Spends a lot of his time at home during the off-season and, whenever he can during the season. He spends holidays back in Georgia, most of the time.
-Likes to save his money, unless it's for charity or anything like it, so he doesn't buy much for himself and only as a reward, though that's often rare.