Post by Cyrus on Oct 28, 2006 12:27:05 GMT -5
A flashback character named Wade Preedy, who, by amazing coincidence (or perhaps not ) appears in many characters' flashbacks...from Cyrus to Jake, anyone who wants him, can have him, whether or not he's the real Mr Sawyer, or as unimportant as the bartender who serves Ana and Christian drinks at the airport bar. Like he's this, almost inhuman (but don't worry, perfectly human) thing that is present in the lives of all these people who were connected before the crash.
Name: Wade Preedy
Age: Nineteen. What? Nineteen. OK, twenty. Twenty, I'm twenty.
.....Fourty. But hey, I'm only as old as I feel.
Occupation back home: Oh, let's say I'm a criminal. I like the sound of it. Crim-i-nal. Crimi-nal. Nice. Nah, really, what I do is...of great interest.
Appearance:
Nationality: American, sometimes. The, maybe I'm Canadian, or Irish, or English, or Australian, or Hungarian, or perhaps I originated in Yugoslavia.
Residence: I move around a lot. I can never stay rooted in a single place. I'm independently wealthy anyway.
Skills: Quick-thinking, calm in tough situations, a meticulous planner, and thinks of all possible ways a plan could go wrong. Physically, he's no weakling, and can handle a gun with relative ease. He also possesses a good deal of general knowledge, which he attributes to a lifetime of sending away for the time life series and watching University Challenge religiously.
Weaknesses/bad habits: An unsurpassed greed that puts him at a disadvantage on occasion. He sometimes says the wrong thing to the wrong person, and makes the occasional faux pas. He also has an intense arrogance and love of himself, as well has an utter terror of Disney films, having been, 'traumatized by Bambi'
Frequent moods/expressions: A likable, friendly, punctual man with impeccable manners and quick to make humorous comments. He is, according to himself, the world's greatest living actor, able to slip in and out of different personas at the drop of the hat. He believes himself capable of presenting the image that the beholder wants to see.
Name: Wade Preedy
Age: Nineteen. What? Nineteen. OK, twenty. Twenty, I'm twenty.
.....Fourty. But hey, I'm only as old as I feel.
Occupation back home: Oh, let's say I'm a criminal. I like the sound of it. Crim-i-nal. Crimi-nal. Nice. Nah, really, what I do is...of great interest.
Appearance:
Nationality: American, sometimes. The, maybe I'm Canadian, or Irish, or English, or Australian, or Hungarian, or perhaps I originated in Yugoslavia.
Residence: I move around a lot. I can never stay rooted in a single place. I'm independently wealthy anyway.
Skills: Quick-thinking, calm in tough situations, a meticulous planner, and thinks of all possible ways a plan could go wrong. Physically, he's no weakling, and can handle a gun with relative ease. He also possesses a good deal of general knowledge, which he attributes to a lifetime of sending away for the time life series and watching University Challenge religiously.
Weaknesses/bad habits: An unsurpassed greed that puts him at a disadvantage on occasion. He sometimes says the wrong thing to the wrong person, and makes the occasional faux pas. He also has an intense arrogance and love of himself, as well has an utter terror of Disney films, having been, 'traumatized by Bambi'
Frequent moods/expressions: A likable, friendly, punctual man with impeccable manners and quick to make humorous comments. He is, according to himself, the world's greatest living actor, able to slip in and out of different personas at the drop of the hat. He believes himself capable of presenting the image that the beholder wants to see.