Post by slinks on Apr 26, 2006 18:35:38 GMT -5
'Allo mates.
I'm M- Slinks Matthews. Ye can call me Slinks; everybody does.
I was born in Brooklyn fourteen years ago come December, and I lived with me brother - Sean - for a while. Now, though, I live at the Brooklyn Lodging House.
Oh, yeah, heh heh. I'm a newsie, by the way.
Normally, I'm seen in boy's clothes - it's easier, and really kinda safer that way - plain, off-white shirt, greyish green trousers, and me well worn, much loved boots. I'm Irish, full through, and I sound like it most of the time. 'Specially when I raise me voice...heheh. My eyes are steely grey/blue and me hair is a redish auburn color that's cut shaggily, reaching to just past me ears. I wear glasses - brass framed - as well. -...and, I'm...kinda short. Only five foot, two inches. Th only 'weapon' I'd ever carry is a plain walkin' stick, 'bou' three feet long, mohagony wood. Salvaged 't from a construction site 'bou' a year ago.
I trust sorta easy (get called a fool fer it, too), but I like to stay loyal to those close t' me. Betrayal 's a waste of time, an' doesn' make sense, so why do it? It'd normally take a bit to anger me, but I laugh plenty 'nough.
So...me. Heh. Nice te meet ya.
I'm M- Slinks Matthews. Ye can call me Slinks; everybody does.
I was born in Brooklyn fourteen years ago come December, and I lived with me brother - Sean - for a while. Now, though, I live at the Brooklyn Lodging House.
Oh, yeah, heh heh. I'm a newsie, by the way.
Normally, I'm seen in boy's clothes - it's easier, and really kinda safer that way - plain, off-white shirt, greyish green trousers, and me well worn, much loved boots. I'm Irish, full through, and I sound like it most of the time. 'Specially when I raise me voice...heheh. My eyes are steely grey/blue and me hair is a redish auburn color that's cut shaggily, reaching to just past me ears. I wear glasses - brass framed - as well. -...and, I'm...kinda short. Only five foot, two inches. Th only 'weapon' I'd ever carry is a plain walkin' stick, 'bou' three feet long, mohagony wood. Salvaged 't from a construction site 'bou' a year ago.
I trust sorta easy (get called a fool fer it, too), but I like to stay loyal to those close t' me. Betrayal 's a waste of time, an' doesn' make sense, so why do it? It'd normally take a bit to anger me, but I laugh plenty 'nough.
So...me. Heh. Nice te meet ya.