Post by Administrator on Jul 6, 2012 2:12:00 GMT -4
Your name: JennJenn!
Character's Name: Alexander Sean Anderson
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Vampire Age (Actual age if vampire. If none, but N.A.)
Category: Werewolf
Character History:
Alexander was born November 18th, 1989 in Washington State. He has a mess for a family. His brother Cooper is a hotshot, his brother Marshall is his twin, and his sister Katie is pregnant with his fiancé’s baby. He grew up in a homophobic household, overshadowed by Cooper. His father used to beat him whenever he was drunk, which was most of the time. His mother stood by. When Cooper moved out, Alex usually spent the night there, building a relationship with him until Brett came along.
Brett came in as a sweet man and stole Alex’s heart. Cooper moved away to start a career and Alex moved in with Brett. But then things changed. Brett started to completely control Alex, every aspect of his life – when he slept, how much coffee he could have in a day, what he ate, when they had sex. Alex was constantly sexually abused until he started phasing at age 17. He broke it off with Brett and went back to the house to watch over his little sister since he could take the abuse now.
Alex moved out when he was 18 and got his own apartment. He graduated high school and moved on to college. He graduated this semester and plans to go to new York to teach children with his fiancé, Jason.
Character Appearance:
Alex is pretty short considering everything. He’s 5’6”. Alex usually dresses very comfortable, but loves to get nice and fancy. His crazy curly hair is slicked back with gel unless he’s staying home. He has beautiful hazel eyes.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Strengths:
-physical strength
-intelligent
-loving
Weaknesses:
-sore about not having a family
-his fiancé
-really insecure under his façade
Personality: (At least 2 paragraphs. Includes hobbies and interests)
Alex is very sweet and friendly. He enjoys playing with little kids and plans to teach kindergarten in New York. He’s just a big cuddle bear and hates having to be violent but won’t hold back when he need to kick some ass and take a few names.
Alex loves to sing, and was in a choir in high school and college. He likes to listen to music and drink coffee and just hang around, doing nothing. Watching cartoons with Jason is one of his favorite past times.
How is your character related to the story? He is a werewolf, but isn’t a part of the main plot. He has his own little story.
Sample of your RP-ing skills: (2+ paragraphs are MANDITORY for EVERYONE! Even staff members. Please at least post SOMETHING here so that we know you can RP. Do not write "see my other character, so and so" or else it will not be approved. Also be sure to write AS THE CHARACTER, not a sample you did for another character)
A few drops of blood fell the the tile, quickly washed away by the shower. The
cut healed before his eyes and he cursed loudly. His family was out, as a
family. He wasn't included. Why include a fag into your family events? That
would look bad. Angrily, he slashed the blade down his arm. A few more drops and a new scar. He slashed his arm again and again. Nothing but the flash of pain
and a new scar.
Alex threw the razor in anger. Why couldn't he do this? The pills hasn't worked.
The razor wasn't working. He just wanted it to end. He knew he could piss off a
vampire. Get ripped to shreds. Maybe. If he was lucky. Knowing his luck though,
it wouldn't work. Maybe he could try a gun. A bullet through his temple would
have to work, right?
He got up off of the shower floor. He turned it off, getting out and drying off.
He threw his sweats on and went to his parent's room. They caused this. By his
father's gun, he would die. And they wouldn't feel anything. Katie would, but
his parents wouldn't. They'd be more concerned with the blood on the carpet and
the police.
He walked into the room. He knew where it was. He had stared down the barrel a
few times. Alex went to the bed and dropped to his knees, searching under the
bed. His hands touched the cool metal and he pulled it out. He sat, leaning
against the bed.
Against his temple, or in his mouth?
Alex wrapped his lips around the barrel. His dad would get a kick out of this.
The fag dying with something in his mouth. He closed his eyes and pulled the
trigger.
An empty click.
He pulled it again.
Another empty click.
Again.
Click.
Again.
Click.
He threw the gun into the wall. It stuck there, mocking. He couldn't kill himself. The fates wouldn't let him. Alex got up, going to the bathroom. He grabbed the blade, trying desperately again and again and again. Nothing but more scars.
He threw it away and went to his room. He laid down and tried to go to sleep.
Just as he was drifting off, he heard the front door open. Then yelling about
the gun in the wall. Alex turned on his radio, moved his dresser in front of the door, and slept.
Character's Name: Alexander Sean Anderson
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Vampire Age (Actual age if vampire. If none, but N.A.)
Category: Werewolf
Character History:
Alexander was born November 18th, 1989 in Washington State. He has a mess for a family. His brother Cooper is a hotshot, his brother Marshall is his twin, and his sister Katie is pregnant with his fiancé’s baby. He grew up in a homophobic household, overshadowed by Cooper. His father used to beat him whenever he was drunk, which was most of the time. His mother stood by. When Cooper moved out, Alex usually spent the night there, building a relationship with him until Brett came along.
Brett came in as a sweet man and stole Alex’s heart. Cooper moved away to start a career and Alex moved in with Brett. But then things changed. Brett started to completely control Alex, every aspect of his life – when he slept, how much coffee he could have in a day, what he ate, when they had sex. Alex was constantly sexually abused until he started phasing at age 17. He broke it off with Brett and went back to the house to watch over his little sister since he could take the abuse now.
Alex moved out when he was 18 and got his own apartment. He graduated high school and moved on to college. He graduated this semester and plans to go to new York to teach children with his fiancé, Jason.
Character Appearance:
Alex is pretty short considering everything. He’s 5’6”. Alex usually dresses very comfortable, but loves to get nice and fancy. His crazy curly hair is slicked back with gel unless he’s staying home. He has beautiful hazel eyes.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Strengths:
-physical strength
-intelligent
-loving
Weaknesses:
-sore about not having a family
-his fiancé
-really insecure under his façade
Personality: (At least 2 paragraphs. Includes hobbies and interests)
Alex is very sweet and friendly. He enjoys playing with little kids and plans to teach kindergarten in New York. He’s just a big cuddle bear and hates having to be violent but won’t hold back when he need to kick some ass and take a few names.
Alex loves to sing, and was in a choir in high school and college. He likes to listen to music and drink coffee and just hang around, doing nothing. Watching cartoons with Jason is one of his favorite past times.
How is your character related to the story? He is a werewolf, but isn’t a part of the main plot. He has his own little story.
Sample of your RP-ing skills: (2+ paragraphs are MANDITORY for EVERYONE! Even staff members. Please at least post SOMETHING here so that we know you can RP. Do not write "see my other character, so and so" or else it will not be approved. Also be sure to write AS THE CHARACTER, not a sample you did for another character)
A few drops of blood fell the the tile, quickly washed away by the shower. The
cut healed before his eyes and he cursed loudly. His family was out, as a
family. He wasn't included. Why include a fag into your family events? That
would look bad. Angrily, he slashed the blade down his arm. A few more drops and a new scar. He slashed his arm again and again. Nothing but the flash of pain
and a new scar.
Alex threw the razor in anger. Why couldn't he do this? The pills hasn't worked.
The razor wasn't working. He just wanted it to end. He knew he could piss off a
vampire. Get ripped to shreds. Maybe. If he was lucky. Knowing his luck though,
it wouldn't work. Maybe he could try a gun. A bullet through his temple would
have to work, right?
He got up off of the shower floor. He turned it off, getting out and drying off.
He threw his sweats on and went to his parent's room. They caused this. By his
father's gun, he would die. And they wouldn't feel anything. Katie would, but
his parents wouldn't. They'd be more concerned with the blood on the carpet and
the police.
He walked into the room. He knew where it was. He had stared down the barrel a
few times. Alex went to the bed and dropped to his knees, searching under the
bed. His hands touched the cool metal and he pulled it out. He sat, leaning
against the bed.
Against his temple, or in his mouth?
Alex wrapped his lips around the barrel. His dad would get a kick out of this.
The fag dying with something in his mouth. He closed his eyes and pulled the
trigger.
An empty click.
He pulled it again.
Another empty click.
Again.
Click.
Again.
Click.
He threw the gun into the wall. It stuck there, mocking. He couldn't kill himself. The fates wouldn't let him. Alex got up, going to the bathroom. He grabbed the blade, trying desperately again and again and again. Nothing but more scars.
He threw it away and went to his room. He laid down and tried to go to sleep.
Just as he was drifting off, he heard the front door open. Then yelling about
the gun in the wall. Alex turned on his radio, moved his dresser in front of the door, and slept.
