Shane Skinner

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“If everything seems under control, you're not going fast enough.”

– Mario Andretti


xxxxxShane Michael Skinner is a Skinner, through and through -- trailer trash, he grew up in Hanging Hills and largely has never left, living a life of odd jobs and the occasional stunt motorcycle show, supported on the dole and the inertia of poverty. If he has anything going for him, it's charm -- that will keep him with a bed to sleep in and something to eat, and maybe that's enough if he can just keep on riding.


xxxxxShane Skinner is a wiry, tall man in his late twenties with taut muscles, bleach-blonde hair and voluminous tattoos -- on his face, his arms, and when his shirt is off his back and chest as well. He moves with some strength and sinew, always looking around with an expression between curiosity and wariness, and when he smiles it is something low and roguish and infectious.

xxxxxHe dresses like the white trash he is -- tight jeans, usually, and a wife beater, often with a motorcycle jacket thrown over it. His clothes are a little worn -- really worn, not just fashionably distressed, the mark of a man on the edge.

RP Hooks
  • Skinner: He's a Skinner. Play with him, and poverty!
  • Feral: As a feral, he has an animal instinct. It's a big part of him, and he is looking for others in that world.
  • Motorcycles: Shane's a racer and stunt cyclist. If you're a gear head, there might be a link.
  • Coming soon!

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Shane Michael Skinner
Date of Birth: July 4, 1987
Occupation: Motorcyclist
Virtue: Justice
Vice: Lust

Accord: Sun-Chaser
Species: Maeran (Rottweiler)
Band: None Yet

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