Nickname: 'My BRAND!'
Age: 14
Birthday: July 6th
Sign: ASL
Gemstone: ROCK
Blood Type: Red
Fav. Food: Rice. Just plain white rice.
Hated Food: Fried rice
School: Hillworth
Hobbies:
D&D- He's a half drow ranger with a pet falcon. And a pet rock. His name is Regil and he enjoys long walks on the beach and taking down government institutions. Makes moltov cocktails in his spare time just to piss off all the dwarves in the party.
BRASS HOUSE - Brandon plays the trumpet and enjoys using it to hit people he hates in marching bad. He also will attempt to play A Cruel Angel's Thesis in the hallway if someone reminds him about robots.
GOTTA GO FAST When he's not suffering a broken bone, Brandon builds go carts and other less than stable vehicles which to go down hills and race in. He has won nothing because inevitably, he rams other drives and crashes.
Virtues:
Smart: Curious by viture of being a 14 year old boy with no self control, Brandon thrives on finding out new information. He craves finding answers and seeking new, even weirder subjects to know about. He soaks up new information like a sponge, though it is not always useful information.
Outgoing In his way, Brandon is anything but a homebody. He thrives on adventure and challenges, engrossing himself in social situations and activity. If there is a party, something new to be done, he's likely their, ready to go at a moment's notice.
Well meaning For his recklessness, Brandon doesn't seek to harm others of be offensive. Tact isn't his suit, but his heart is soft, and made of gold. He can come off as crass but really, he just lacks a filter, even though he speaks mostly in jest or in good humor.
Flaws:
Passionate Easily engrossed, excited and entertained, Brandon can't stop, won't stop. He throws himself 110% into anything at any given time which does not exactly make for a safe friend.
No boundaries What is personal space? What is tact? What is being crass? Why can't he just do something? What do you mean that its not socially acceptable? Since when??? Brandon just has no limits and without limits he's prone to making social mistakes. A lot of them.
Oblivious What it says on the tin. This boy is so thick that he can't see past his own damn hand most days.
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