KENNEDY, damien

[DAMIEN KENNEDY]

DAMIEN RONAN KENNEDY



* shake your head it's empty .

HEY THERE. THE NAME IS TESS, AND I AM EIGHT-FUCKIN-TEEN.
I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT FOUR YEARS
AND MY OTHER CHARACTERSWOULD BE LILY, NATE, JULIAN AND NATALIE. OH, BY THE WAY, I READ THE RULES. WANT PROOF?
THE CODE WORD IS BUBBLE GUM
I HEARD ABOUT VLV FROM CREATORRRR

[/color],[/b] damien ronan kennedy
- - - - nicknames, dame, kennedy, d.
- - - - gender, male
- - - - age, thirty nine
- - - - sexuality, heterosexual
- - - - occupation, editor of mens fashion magazine
- - - - wealth class, dirty fucking rich
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[/color],[/b] blue
- - - - hair, blond, a bit of grey
- - - - fashion sense,

damien lives his life in suits. always very professional. he lives for style and expensive clothing. he owns his own fashion magazine, so he's always going to look better than you. his shirt will cost more than what you pay every month for rent. his shoes are always shiny. if one was to ask damien to describe his own style, he would answer with a few words, classic with a few buttons undone. yes he wears a suit every day, but a tie never accompanies the shirt. showing off his chest is something that damien does best and is extremely proud of his body for his age.
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[/color],[/b] room service, leather shoes, cigars, freshly printed magazines, working, menthol camels, Egyptian cotton sheets, the odd dose of cocaine, casual sex, a 2 shot espresso, rumors, grey goose, red wine,
- - - - loathes, cheap clothing, GQ, reader feedback letters, women with no class,
- - - - strenghts, workaholic, manipulative and convincing, charming as fuck.
- - - - weaknesses, two faced, deceitful, conniving
- - - - dreams, his magazine to become best seller in america, retire in the bahamas by 50, buy a casino in the next few years.
- - - - fears, drowning, bankruptcy, having a child
- - - - overall personality,
TWO FACED
DECEITFUL
AGGRESSIVE
CUNNING
SUCCESSFUL
SELFISH
PROMISCUOUS
INTELLIGENT
ILLICIT
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[/color],[/b] new york city, new york
- - - - family,

• Rose Marie Kennedy - wife, 33 - DECEASED
  
• Beverly Kennedy - mother, 77 - living in California
  
• Gerald Phillipe Kennedy - brother, 59 - living in California
  
• Jude Elliot Kennedy - nephew, twenty - living in Vegas

- - - - pets, n/a
- - - - overall history,
"I won't go into detail about my childhood bullshit. The reason? It's just really fucking boring. That part of my life is something that I don't care to remember. How I'm living now is ten times fucking better than that family I had back in california. What a bunch of low lifes I had to live with. From ages 5 to 18, I lived in fucking hell. Usually the rule is if you're the younger sibling, you have it better. You get more shit, get spoiled and get all this fucking attention. It was never like that with me. My brother was always the center of attention. He always did better than me in school and had more girlfriends. My parents would always introduce him as the prize son, while I stood in the background.

To make a long story short, I moved out when I was eighteen. I remember walking across the stage, taking my diploma and telling my parents I was getting the fuck out of there. I had spent my entire highschool career working at the local grocery store, saving up money so I could move out the moment it was legal. Three weeks after I graduated, I moved to New York city. I was going to show my parents that I was better than their other shitty son and I was going to be more successful than they could have ever imagined. I had big dreams. Big fucking dreams. And anyone who was going to stand in my way was going to get crushed. No one was going to get in the way.

After working in internships all throughout New York City, I realized what I wanted to do. I was going to create my own magazine. I had seen all the shitty men's magazines out there and I knew that I could make something ten times better. It was the going to be the most popular magazine in the world and I was going to be dirty fucking rich. I knew it.

By the time I was 25, I got my magazine up and running. It was the most busy time of my life, but I fell in love with work. I did nothing but sleep, work and eat. Oh and occasionally fuck a few select women. But none of them were as important as my magazine. For the next five years, I did nothing but work. I would write half of the articles myself, take all of the pictures and make sure everything looked perfect. "

NOTDONE
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