Morgan Queller

[Morgan Queller]

“^{what is your name?}
MORGAN QUELLER
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“^{who are you, really?}

YOUR NAME -- Just call me Morgan
OTHER CHARACTERS -- None
CONTACT INFO -- PM is fine.

“^{tell me about yourself.}

[/sup][/center] FULL NAME -- Morgan Ern Queller
NICKNAMES -- None so far.
AGE AND BIRTHDATE -- 18; October 4, 1990
GENDER -- Male
YEAR -- 12.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION -- Heterosexual
NATIONALITY -- British
RELIGION -- None
BIRTHPLACE -- Ipswich, England
HOMETOWN -- Ipswich, England
CURRENT RESIDENCE -- on campus

“^{what do you look like?}

[/sup][/center] HAIR -- Brown, with Highlights
EYES -- Blue
HEIGHT/WEIGHT -- 145/6'1"
BODY TYPE -- Slender
OVERALL HEALTH -- Average, slight aversion to penicillin
OTHER NOTABLE TRAITS -- Charming smirk

PLAY BY -- Neil Patrick Harris

“^{how do you perceive yourself?}

[/sup][/center] LIKES -- Strawberries, Girls, Books, Cameras, SCIENCE!
DISLIKES -- Bananas, Being Stabbed.
WORST FEAR -- Incredible fear of heights
BIGGEST SECRET OR REGRET -- Regrets taking advantage of Kamryn Elin, a girl he met at a party. She was very drunk, and suggestible, and there was a bed upstairs and it was empty. He's feels very guilty about it.
GREATEST AMBITION -- In a perfect world, Morgan would be working on the set of a great movie that became an instant hit that contained many philosophical points and spreads an effective message.
DEFINING QUALITY -- Has a hopeful view of humanity
IDIOSYNCRASIES -- Intelligent, he knows his chemistry and physics well. Quirky, he knows all the Dr.Horrible songs, the origin behind The Flying Spaghetti Monster, and the Cthulu Mythos. Steadfast, when he takes a stand he will follow through to it's logical conclusion.

PERSONALITY

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“^{what about your life?}

[/sup][/center] FAMILY

[/color][/b] -- Emily Rosaline
FATHER -- Jason Queller
SIBLINGS -- None
OTHER NOTABLE RELATIVES -- Uncle Micheal Queller
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SAMPLE RP

'Okay.' Kaylan thought to himself, 'Today is the day, I'm going to walk in, start the washer, and tell her that I'm madly in love with her and would like to go to dinner tonight. Wait, but what if she has plans? Or maybe madly has the wrong connotation to it and she thinks I'm some kind of stalker? Oh jeez there she is, which washer should I use, the one next to her or the one I always do that's four washes down from her. Oh god why did she have to have red hair and that creamy skin and that cute smile and...oh god there goes my stomach again.'

Kaylan Graeme quickly walked up to a washer that was four washers down from a red-haired woman. He loaded his clothes in and started the machine up, he turned to the red-haired woman. "Love your hair." He said.

"What?" she said, apparently she wasn't paying attention and was thinking of something a million miles away.

"I...love the air, yeah..." Kaylan said and turned back to the machine. 'Idiot! She looked right at you, with gorgeous eyes...and now she thinks your some loser! If only this was as easy as finding the spin of a strange quark after it interacts with two fermions.' The sad lonely man continued doing his laundry, desprately hoping that maybe, in a couple of weeks, that he would be able to talk to the red-haired woman, just long enough to tell her how much he loved her. 'Wait, that sounds kinda creepy and would probably scare her off...oh god she's looking over at me again! Don't pass out don't pass out. Oh, she was only trying to find fabric softener...'

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[.::franKi lewis::.]