"I don't need any help!" -Dane Walshman

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by The_Raging_otaku2001

by The_Raging_otaku2001

Name: Dane Walshman

Nickname: (optional) None

Age: 27-30

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight (Been a while since I've made a straight guy XD)

Appearance: Stands at 6'0, has a both skinny and okay-ish build of muscle, due to many punches thrown and living off of small water bottles and cans of beans. Has a beard that's black, and long hair that's wild due to not being cut nor taken care of; and lastly, dark green eyes. Usually wears a black T-shirt that's a bit torn up, just like the blue faded jeans he wears. Wears boots, but only when he travels to somewhere, like the park or somewhere.

Species: Human

Weapon(s): His fists and his surroundings

Power(s): None

Backstory: Was abandoned by his parents due to a financial situation at six years old and has been on the streets for nearly twenty years. The rest, you can find out.

Likes: Can of beans, his only blanket, his box or; 'kingdom', his boots, people that don't harass him, and his beard.

Dislikes: People that harass him, those who push too hard to give him help, recieving help when he's certain he's fine. Winter; cause it's a bitch.

Other: Is Irish and has a bit of accent, lived on the street for twenty years, likes his cans of beans, and occasionally needs a drink or two to lift his spirits. Will help his fellow homeless people from time to time, and can be brutually honest at times.

Scenario one: -Finally, a scenario!-
Lately, for the past few days you've noticed someone, homeless, seemed to either be sleeping on the ground by a box that seemed to contain the things he owned. But for the mentioned days, you have slipped a dollar or more by into the man's hands, which all went in secret.

But unlike those days, this encounter was different. Today; the man was looking like he was sleeping as usual, and as you were about to sleep a bill into his hands, he cleared his throat. "Aye, I don't need any money you know," He suddenly said, catching you off guard and making you fall onto your ass with a look of surprise.

The man chuckled as he sat up, shaking his head in the process when he finally faced you completely, some of his oily hair falling over his face. "What? Did the beard scare ya?" He joked before letting out some laughter. You...?

Scenario two: Make your own!

(A/N) HOLY HELL IT FEELS GOOD! I FINALLY HAVE A SCENARIO FOR A CHARACTER! ESPECIALLY ONE THAT IS MY FAVORITE GODDAMNIT! WOOHOO!!!
Also, this is my first actual adult OC, so this'll be pretty interesting. If you're wondering: 'Bry, why the hell are you making adult OCs?!' BECAUSE I CAAAAAN. ANYWAY, THANKS FOR READING AND AS ALWAYS; KEEP ON RAGING!