Post by Captain Brian Knauer on Dec 1, 2005 10:04:57 GMT -5
Name: Brian Knauer
Age: 31
Height: 6'2"
Appearence: Has dirt blonde hair and stunning brown eyes.
Occupation(Prisoner or Guard): Guard
Reason Here: Well, he is a guard so it is his job.
History: This is currently unknown at the moment so let me get back to you people on this.
Sample Post: Brian Knauer walked calmly and coolly into his room. It wasn't as big as his other room had been but it was nice enough. The window in front of him revealed the true colors of the sky: deep, pure blue. It was dotted with the occasional tuff of fluff and the giant orb known by most as the sun. It reflected his emotions rather well as he sat down on the bed. Shaking his head slightly, he removed his cream hued cowboy hat and aviator glasses, staring ahead at the blank wall as if it entranced him.
A sigh managed to escape his lips as he blinked slowly, trying to think over what had happened in his life... Nothing but pain but that wasn't the point. Deciding that sitting around and moping wasn't helping him any, he stood up and exited the room only to be greeted by his German Sheperd, Bane. Rubbing the massive canine's auds, he mosied out to the kitchen, pressing the on button for the coffee maker.
It started up, humming as if it had nothing better to do. It didn't take long for the 'ding' to ring in the air. Grabbing a mug, Brian poured some of the bitter liquid into the glass, daring to take a small sip of it. He shuddered slightly at the bitter taste, shaking his head. Another sigh escaped his lips as he turned and looked out the other window. One thing was for sure, he was happy that he was still here.
Age: 31
Height: 6'2"
Appearence: Has dirt blonde hair and stunning brown eyes.
Occupation(Prisoner or Guard): Guard
Reason Here: Well, he is a guard so it is his job.
History: This is currently unknown at the moment so let me get back to you people on this.
Sample Post: Brian Knauer walked calmly and coolly into his room. It wasn't as big as his other room had been but it was nice enough. The window in front of him revealed the true colors of the sky: deep, pure blue. It was dotted with the occasional tuff of fluff and the giant orb known by most as the sun. It reflected his emotions rather well as he sat down on the bed. Shaking his head slightly, he removed his cream hued cowboy hat and aviator glasses, staring ahead at the blank wall as if it entranced him.
A sigh managed to escape his lips as he blinked slowly, trying to think over what had happened in his life... Nothing but pain but that wasn't the point. Deciding that sitting around and moping wasn't helping him any, he stood up and exited the room only to be greeted by his German Sheperd, Bane. Rubbing the massive canine's auds, he mosied out to the kitchen, pressing the on button for the coffee maker.
It started up, humming as if it had nothing better to do. It didn't take long for the 'ding' to ring in the air. Grabbing a mug, Brian poured some of the bitter liquid into the glass, daring to take a small sip of it. He shuddered slightly at the bitter taste, shaking his head. Another sigh escaped his lips as he turned and looked out the other window. One thing was for sure, he was happy that he was still here.