Post by supafly1 on Sept 15, 2009 16:23:37 GMT -5
' 'Get to Know the Real You' '
Name/Alias: Byrd
Age: Nineteen
RP Experience: Six Months
An Interesting Fact: I love seafood and working out.
' 'Your Better Character' '
Name:Bradon Knight
Age: Twenty-Two
Being: Demon
Aliance:Neutral.
Powers: fireball and blinking
Job: Mail room Clerk at Bay Mirror
Looks: Brandon has short dirty blond hair. He has a gash on forehead at the end of his hair line. He is so ashemed and secretive about the origin of the scar that is often covered up by his hair. Thick eyebrows overshadow his pale blue eyes. He has a five o'clock shadow and dimples that show through and beautiful white teeth.
Six foot tall and very athletic and toned with broad shoulders. Has a natural tan from his frequent trips to the beach and other tropical places. Has a six pack that he does not show off very often and strong legs from the running he did in his youth. Loves the dress very formal and is rarely seen in casual clothes.
' 'Personality is Everything' '
Likes: reading,writing, chess, football, traveling, looking nice, money, attention.
Dislikes:working, being overlooked, wrongly accused, being touched, arguing [prefers to just fight], being in the mail room of the Bay Mirror
Overall Personality: Brandon is a very uptight person who like structure and organization.He loves to show off the money and possessions what he has to others. He likes that attention of people but prefers them to be envious of him. He has a temper problem but his problem is that he is very passive until he can not take it anymore and he lets it all out on that one person.
He prefers to be alone and rarely goes out and does not have any friends. At work he sticks to himself being very non sociable. He is not trusting at all or at all giving to others but will listen to others for his own benefit. He is very manipulative and cunning.
' 'The History of Magic' '
Parents: Robert Knight 45 and Angela Knight 46, deceased
Siblings: Brian Knight 28, deceased
History: Robert Knight grew up in the slums of Los Angels. He had grown up with an abusive father and was the spitting image, he ran away at the age of fourteen. The streets was his school and he learned well. He was a low bit thief and con man when he met Angela Dunbar, she was waitress supporting her dream of becoming an actress. The tow soon started dating an fell in love.
They were very poor but rich in love with each other. Robert had an anger issue that he would often take out on Angela. The two soon got married and had a son Brian, he was the apple of Roberts eye and just like his father. He had an anger problem and would often take it out on his mother also, when he was six Brandon was born. Before he was old enough to walk and talk he had already became the family's punching bag.
He grew up very angry but always held it in. He would write stories and poems of happier places and times to deal with his problems. When he was twenty he came across a guy promising a way out of his hell. He entered the demon school and excelled. For his completing of graduation he was all too happy to kill the family that he hated. He soon regretted his choice and moved to San Fransisco where he started a new life for himself working at the Bay Mirror hopping to one day get his own column. Recently he was given the task to watch the Halliwells to end the line of Charmed Ones.
' 'The Heart of Role Playing' '
RP Example:
Ayden pulled into the parking lot of the aparments and drove around looking for the specific builiding. He half wanted to just pull out of the parking lot and go back home and try the ice cream, he had never heard let alone tried the flavor moose tracks. But he decieded against leaving and contiuned to look for the apartment. When he found it he parked and turned off his car. He sat in the drivers seat second guessing his decsion to come over to her house and he looked down at the ice craem carton. well it is kinda late to turn back now thought
Ayden as he pulled down the drivers visor. He checked himself out before saying out loud Well at leastt you look good. He opened his door and grabbed the ice creame. As he stepped out the car another feeling of doubt came over him. He quickly pushed the feeling aside Just do it repeated Ayden to himself as he closed his car door.
As he walked up the stairs he got nervous, he usually did not feel like this. But he pressed on the door that read the nummber 24 He curled his hand to knock and let his hand hover over the door. He let his hand fall and looked down at the ground. How do I know this was not some trick and its not some guys here ready to laugh or even some girls thought Ayden as the image of a group of people laughing at the loser that came over with ice creame. He shrugged his shoulders before knocking on the door. He waited for the answer and looked at his watch to check the time, it had been only thirty minutes since he had talked to her. He hoped she was still up for some ice creame and some company.
Ayden as he pulled down the drivers visor. He checked himself out before saying out loud Well at leastt you look good. He opened his door and grabbed the ice creame. As he stepped out the car another feeling of doubt came over him. He quickly pushed the feeling aside Just do it repeated Ayden to himself as he closed his car door.
As he walked up the stairs he got nervous, he usually did not feel like this. But he pressed on the door that read the nummber 24 He curled his hand to knock and let his hand hover over the door. He let his hand fall and looked down at the ground. How do I know this was not some trick and its not some guys here ready to laugh or even some girls thought Ayden as the image of a group of people laughing at the loser that came over with ice creame. He shrugged his shoulders before knocking on the door. He waited for the answer and looked at his watch to check the time, it had been only thirty minutes since he had talked to her. He hoped she was still up for some ice creame and some company.
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