MCKINNEY, Brent Zachary

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brent zachary mckinney


FIRE SPRITE. BRENTY-BOO. TWENTY-FOUR. CAFE WORKER. BRENDON URIE.

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It's easy to sum up Brent McKinney, all you need is two words: big kid. Well, a big alcoholic, arrogant, dorky kid, but that's more than two words so.. shush. Brent's a bit of an over-confident idiot at the best of times and can tend to be quite annoying too. Though, at other times, he's a terrible sulk. It's easy to tick Brent off, if you do he'll end up sulking for as long as he deems necessary (which, down to his stubbornness, can be quite a long time). Some of his likes include: alcohol, curry, music, the beach, fire and late nights. And Brent can't stand many, many things but a few of them are: mornings, sweet food, his parents, silence and all animals apart from dogs.

Brent grew up as the only child and much loved son of Madison and Clayton McKinney who were both from Las Vegas, Nevada. His parents had a love for music that they passed onto their son, teaching him how to play guitar and piano and encouraging him to sing. Brent never took up music as something to do professionally, it'd always been more of a hobby. A much-loved one too. As he grew older, Brent grew more distant from his parents. They were overwhelming him, embarrassing him. He left home, travelling around a lot, looking for somewhere to settle down once he'd finished school. He hadn't really put too much effort into his education though. It wasn't like he could ever do something with a high salary. It never really bothered Brent, as long as he got enough money to live off. His next stop's Honey Tree Town. Here he's bought a cheap flat with what little money he has on him right now as well as getting himself a job at the café in town. Now having found his new home, who knows what he'll get up to?

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CONNIE. ONE YEAR ROLEPLAYING. PM ME IF YOU NEED TO!