Gareth

Name: Gareth Danvers Nationality: Japanese-american, multiethnic Occupation: Ne'er-do-well Demeanor: Loner Apparent Age: early 20s Nickname: Gareth does not respond well to nicknames. Quotes “In the life of a man, his time is but a moment, his being an incessant flux, his sense a dim rushlight, his body a prey of worms, his soul an unquiet eddy, his fortune dark, his fame doubtful. In short, all that is body is as coursing waters, all that is of the soul as dreams and vapors.” Marcus Aurelius RP Hooks Gareth dropped out of UNM but can still be found on the campus, leeching off the library there. He hangs out at diners, coffee shops, any place he can feed his glorious and holy addiction to caffeine Do you hate sleep? Or have an active dream life? Gareth does, too! See caffeine, above. Logs 05/09/2008 Religion 101 09/20/2008 Important Things 09/28/2008 Another Day 10/08/2008 Layers and Shells 10/25/2008 Application for Hire 10/27/2008 Golden Dragon 11/15/2008 Protecting Katie's Man 11/27/2008 Turkey Day 2008 02/10/2009 Talking with Karin 05/29/2009 Roller Blades of Doom 06/07/2009 Making Friends With G-Man

A Glimpse Within Physical Description Gareth is a lean, skinny figure, medium height man in his mid-twenties. His hazel-to-brown eyes have a look of studied intensity but are otherwise neither appealing nor unappealing, his tanned skin makes him look of indeterminate ethnicity, his small mouth and nose sit on his face like someone told them they were unwelcome there. He's got a gait like trapped energy is pent up within him, his expressions seem tightly controlled but otherwise calm. He probably didn't have a good sleep the night before. In the heat he wears a black linen collared short-sleeve shirt and dark pants that look like they fit a size or two larger. He wears sandals on his feet. Sometimes, even when still, his right hand or arm will twitch or tic, a sudden jerking motion that is immediately calmed. Playlist Fink: Warm Shadow Jose Gonzales Slow Moves Dan le Sac vs. Scroobius Pip: Thou Shalt Always Kill Bear in Heaven: Sinful Nature The Soft Moon: Total Decay the pAper chAse: Now We Just Slowly Circle the Draining Fishbowl i'll come back from the war but everything i touch seems to break and i won't be the same man i won't be the same man you knew and i was somewhat tickled by your gauge of your ticker tape parade now you know and you know that i know we could dance all night here on their graves god bless our black souls Allies and Contacts Name Name Name Insert another witty remark. Last bit of wittyness. Insert another witty remark. Last bit of wittyness. Insert another witty remark. Last bit of wittyness. Gallery Not my usual state of well-being. Good thing other people have rides. Sleep is for the weak. I'm what you might call a...problem employee. If Gareth had a yearbook, this is what it'd look like. that is science for you. the image in a cryptic email sent to friends recently. OOC and IC Quotes, Etc. <OOC> Gareth says, "It's like World of Darkness meets Always Sunny in Philadelphia" <OOC> Jai says, "Smokes, donuts, huffing liquid evil? It's Thursday, right?" Fred pages: You should be so jealous, I gotta armful of women right now. Fred pages: They'd be crying if it was you, though, so I guess it can't be helped. You paged Fred with ‘They're better off Fred :)’ You receive a text from Katie: I once knew a b'y named Gareth You receive a text from Katie: His chest didn't even have Haireth You receive a text from Katie: He died with a grin You receive a text from Katie: The worm on his chin You receive a text from Katie: And Liane charged his corpse a tariff You receive a text from Jai: If you want my advice? Or hell I guess even if you don't... yeah, give things a chance and see. Walls are there for a You receive a text from Jai: reason, but so are doors. He said cheesily. Accurate, though. You text to Jai: Hah! Good advice, I'll have to think about that. You receive a text from Jai: Just be sure to check the peephole and stuff. End of tortured analogy before it starts getting really weird. ;) You text to Jai: That sounded oddly sexual! You receive a text from Jai: I know, right? Just think if it'd gone on to involve doorbells and locks and keys and especially knockers! You text to Jai: bwahaha! You receive a text from Jai: 'Hey baby, my door is pre-hung, wanna jamb?' Door parts I am also avoiding now: knobs. You receive a text from Jai: Aw man, now I'm thinking about 'sliding the bolt' in a whole new light. You text to Jai: A lot hinges on her openness, though. To frame the question another way. You receive a text from Jai: HA. So very, very true. It isn't an open-and-shut case. You receive a text from Jai: But hey, you could be on the threshold of something cool. You text to Jai: I think I have my foot in the door, yeah. You receive a text from Jai: Yeah, it definitely sounds like you've got an opening here! <OOC> Joel says, "You know what he is already." <OOC> Joel says, "Race: Badass" <OOC> Liane says, "Yes, but what subspecies? >_>" <OOC> Joel says, "Subspecies Sexy Mofo" <OOC> Joel says, "You know this, Liane. You know these things!" <OOC> Liane swoons. Screaming women can be heard in the background. <OOC> Joel says, "It's a racial flaw of the Sexy Mofo. Liane fainting, 1 pt flaw. Women screaming in the background all the time, 3 pt flaw." <OOC> Gareth snorts. <OOC> Liane says, "His sexy aura all but one of my intelligence dice!" <OOC> Joel says, "Lol wat?" <OOC> Liane says, "STEALS. See? Can't type I!"