Post by Administrator on Sept 18, 2011 22:07:54 GMT -4
Your name
Zach
Character's Name (Nicknames)
Alexander Mason
Gender
Male
Age
18
Category (Veggie Vampire/Wild Vampire/Human/Werewolf)
Human
Character History
Alex’s origin is no different than anyone else’s, he was born of a man and woman. Initially, he started out over privileged. This was of course due to the wealth of his parents. They allowed Alex much more than any child should ever dream of having. Clearly, they chose to solve most anything with money. However, the young Canadian would learn that one can’t constantly stay reliant on others.
Alex’s dad was at the head of an archeological foundation which had several museums sprawled throughout many countries. This was the main source of income for the family, leaving Alex’s mother at home. He attended a private school, however he wasn’t too fond of the other students.
On one particular day, Alexander’s parents found themselves at a benefit whilst he stayed at home with a babysitter. The later hours of the day led Alexander to find out that his parents both died in a car accident on their way home from the benefit. Alex was very young at the time in which he found out, so he basically shut down. He drifted from foster home to foster home due to his newfound chaotic nature. The child was never the same.
Finally, when Alex reached eighteen he was let go from the home. His parents had left him enough money so that he could live on his own, however it was a very cold lifestyle. He sat in his parents mansion day after day without even remotely attempted to converse with anyone. He had developed a rather relaxed lifestyle since his time at the foster homes, which led to a different look. Perhaps, it was for the better.
Character Appearance
Derp
Strengths/Weaknesses
[strength] very charismatic
[weakness] becomes attached quite easily
[strength] can be comedic at times
[weakness] is angered quite easily
Personality
Alex fronts the basic disposition in that he thinks he is better than everyone else. He is in no way to be thought of as an egotist or an asshole, he’s a nice guy but only in his special little way. He can be friendly when he wants to, however he does have a rather short fuse. This temper should in no way be taken lightly, for he is highly capable of concocting veritably horrendous situations whilst blinded by anger. On his lighter side, he has been known to crack a few jokes here and there, however this is normally at the expense of others.
Normally, Alexander doesn’t wear his emotions on his sleeves. He hides a good bit of detail away from most anyone. This allows his motives to be quite unpredictable. He always speaks softly, yet managing to get his point across each and every time. He also has the uncanny ability to twist words so as to confuse and or trick someone purposely.
How is your character related to the story?
He has decided to leave his parents home and start a new life. That leads him to Forks, however he isn’t purchasing a small one bedroom house, a wealthy youth moving into a neighborhood is something to pay attention to. Though he is an adult, he has yet to acquire a high school diploma and due to his newfound priorities, he’s decided to give school another go. He would be starting out as a senior.
Sample of your RP-ing skills
Sat in the dark corner of his bedroom, Zien remained in absolute silence as he remained in a state quite similar to sleep. Eyes closed, he was almost totally shut off from the outside world, although any sudden noise would quite possibly awaken him from this temporary shut-down. Thinking about times in the past, his mind drifted to his capture, fifteen years ago.
Totally unexpected...
Having been stuck inside this prison, forced to live by himself, tortured by the fact that he'd been kept alive and forced to deal with the pain of solitude and having no-one else, it had mentally had its toll on him. Psychologically, it had caused him to awaken to the world, and become more deadly than he ever had been. His life had more purpose now, to perfect his skills and to continue repaying his debt to the person who had freed him from his prison. He would find whoever had captured him and pay them back for their actions. The problem remained in the fact that the man who had found him could possibly be dead.
But I must seek him... I'll find some way to make him pay for what he did...
Revenge was a must now, and he was determined to achieve it. The powers of his tormentor were strong, but he would find some way to overcome them, although he may need some help doing so. Opening his eyes slowly, he looked around the room. It was still the dead of night, early in the morning. He glanced at the clock on the side dresser. It was 2:47am. He looked back. The last few nights, various houses had become the victim of arson attacks, they'd yet to find who it was that had been committing them. Zien sighed and leaned back against the wall.
"Haven't had a contract offer for days, things must be quiet in the world of assassination."
Then, he heard a noise outside. People walking. He sighed. He'd become too paranoid in his age, although there was reason in the modern world. After all, he lived currently in a block of flats, a couple of stories off of the ground, somewhere in the middle levels of the block. People were always walking around this place, those coming home and those leaving. Nothing threatening. Or so he thought, until the glass pane of the window behind him shattered. He moved immediately as he rolled to the side to cover himself from the glass. His eyes shot to the left and he noticed a flaming brick hit the floor.
"An arson attack? So it's our turn to be the victim of these attacks."
The brick hit the floor and set a rug alight. Zien smiled. The rug was the only thing that would be set alight, everything else was too far away from it to be affected. However, another brick came through, setting the curtains on fire as they came. The man shot around in surprise.
"Two bricks? My, this attack must be fairly serious. However, I'd best see to this quickly. Gamorium!"
Sand shot out of his hand, moving instantly towards the fire on the curtains. Enough to put it out in amount, covering it and smothering out the flames. He smiled and turned to the rug. It had been destroyed, a pity really. He turned to the window and gazed out. Two figures running away down the street.
"Well well, let's see what this is about."
Turning around and jumping out of the window, he landed on the hard ground, and rolled to remove the tough impact. Getting up quickly, he saw them turn a corner at high pace. He smiled slyly. He knew the town better than anyone. They couldn't lose him, no chance. He gave chase.
Zach
Character's Name (Nicknames)
Alexander Mason
Gender
Male
Age
18
Category (Veggie Vampire/Wild Vampire/Human/Werewolf)
Human
Character History
Alex’s origin is no different than anyone else’s, he was born of a man and woman. Initially, he started out over privileged. This was of course due to the wealth of his parents. They allowed Alex much more than any child should ever dream of having. Clearly, they chose to solve most anything with money. However, the young Canadian would learn that one can’t constantly stay reliant on others.
Alex’s dad was at the head of an archeological foundation which had several museums sprawled throughout many countries. This was the main source of income for the family, leaving Alex’s mother at home. He attended a private school, however he wasn’t too fond of the other students.
On one particular day, Alexander’s parents found themselves at a benefit whilst he stayed at home with a babysitter. The later hours of the day led Alexander to find out that his parents both died in a car accident on their way home from the benefit. Alex was very young at the time in which he found out, so he basically shut down. He drifted from foster home to foster home due to his newfound chaotic nature. The child was never the same.
Finally, when Alex reached eighteen he was let go from the home. His parents had left him enough money so that he could live on his own, however it was a very cold lifestyle. He sat in his parents mansion day after day without even remotely attempted to converse with anyone. He had developed a rather relaxed lifestyle since his time at the foster homes, which led to a different look. Perhaps, it was for the better.
Character Appearance
Derp
Strengths/Weaknesses
[strength] very charismatic
[weakness] becomes attached quite easily
[strength] can be comedic at times
[weakness] is angered quite easily
Personality
Alex fronts the basic disposition in that he thinks he is better than everyone else. He is in no way to be thought of as an egotist or an asshole, he’s a nice guy but only in his special little way. He can be friendly when he wants to, however he does have a rather short fuse. This temper should in no way be taken lightly, for he is highly capable of concocting veritably horrendous situations whilst blinded by anger. On his lighter side, he has been known to crack a few jokes here and there, however this is normally at the expense of others.
Normally, Alexander doesn’t wear his emotions on his sleeves. He hides a good bit of detail away from most anyone. This allows his motives to be quite unpredictable. He always speaks softly, yet managing to get his point across each and every time. He also has the uncanny ability to twist words so as to confuse and or trick someone purposely.
How is your character related to the story?
He has decided to leave his parents home and start a new life. That leads him to Forks, however he isn’t purchasing a small one bedroom house, a wealthy youth moving into a neighborhood is something to pay attention to. Though he is an adult, he has yet to acquire a high school diploma and due to his newfound priorities, he’s decided to give school another go. He would be starting out as a senior.
Sample of your RP-ing skills
Sat in the dark corner of his bedroom, Zien remained in absolute silence as he remained in a state quite similar to sleep. Eyes closed, he was almost totally shut off from the outside world, although any sudden noise would quite possibly awaken him from this temporary shut-down. Thinking about times in the past, his mind drifted to his capture, fifteen years ago.
Totally unexpected...
Having been stuck inside this prison, forced to live by himself, tortured by the fact that he'd been kept alive and forced to deal with the pain of solitude and having no-one else, it had mentally had its toll on him. Psychologically, it had caused him to awaken to the world, and become more deadly than he ever had been. His life had more purpose now, to perfect his skills and to continue repaying his debt to the person who had freed him from his prison. He would find whoever had captured him and pay them back for their actions. The problem remained in the fact that the man who had found him could possibly be dead.
But I must seek him... I'll find some way to make him pay for what he did...
Revenge was a must now, and he was determined to achieve it. The powers of his tormentor were strong, but he would find some way to overcome them, although he may need some help doing so. Opening his eyes slowly, he looked around the room. It was still the dead of night, early in the morning. He glanced at the clock on the side dresser. It was 2:47am. He looked back. The last few nights, various houses had become the victim of arson attacks, they'd yet to find who it was that had been committing them. Zien sighed and leaned back against the wall.
"Haven't had a contract offer for days, things must be quiet in the world of assassination."
Then, he heard a noise outside. People walking. He sighed. He'd become too paranoid in his age, although there was reason in the modern world. After all, he lived currently in a block of flats, a couple of stories off of the ground, somewhere in the middle levels of the block. People were always walking around this place, those coming home and those leaving. Nothing threatening. Or so he thought, until the glass pane of the window behind him shattered. He moved immediately as he rolled to the side to cover himself from the glass. His eyes shot to the left and he noticed a flaming brick hit the floor.
"An arson attack? So it's our turn to be the victim of these attacks."
The brick hit the floor and set a rug alight. Zien smiled. The rug was the only thing that would be set alight, everything else was too far away from it to be affected. However, another brick came through, setting the curtains on fire as they came. The man shot around in surprise.
"Two bricks? My, this attack must be fairly serious. However, I'd best see to this quickly. Gamorium!"
Sand shot out of his hand, moving instantly towards the fire on the curtains. Enough to put it out in amount, covering it and smothering out the flames. He smiled and turned to the rug. It had been destroyed, a pity really. He turned to the window and gazed out. Two figures running away down the street.
"Well well, let's see what this is about."
Turning around and jumping out of the window, he landed on the hard ground, and rolled to remove the tough impact. Getting up quickly, he saw them turn a corner at high pace. He smiled slyly. He knew the town better than anyone. They couldn't lose him, no chance. He gave chase.
