Post by cassady on Aug 3, 2009 6:07:05 GMT -5
;;You;;
Name: Gabe
Age: 16
Where you Found this Site: uhh.RPG circle?i think
Other Characters: none
;;Character;;
Character's Name: Nathan Tyler Crawford
Nickname: Nate or Tyler
Age: 16
Grade: sophomore.
Height: 5'11
Hair color: Blondish Brown
Eye color: Blue
Family Members: Father: William Crawford;Neurosurgeon
Mother: Charlotte Crawford; Oncologist
Sister: Cassie Devon Crawford; annoying brat
Personality: PARANOID!
he thinks everything can happen that can ruin his life forever. He sees all the negative things that can happen to him. He is a pessimist too. He finds it hard to find the positive side in matters.
BOOKWORM
he reads a lot, he often buy books which he doesn't even want to read because he finds them interesting but it ends up rotting in a corner. you'll find him reading in silent corners or benches.
SECRETIVE
he keeps secrets like a clam guards the pearl.(yeah, i know what an interesting simile.) he never tells anyone about his dark secrets. but he finds it amusing seeing people begging him to spout out the said secrets.
FAVORABLE!
you may be mistaken because of what he looks. you can find him reading in a corner of a silent room, but those are the only times you can find him alone. He prefers having companions other than being alone all of his life.
ODDBALL!
he has an odd personality which consists of him being an extrovert but prefers being alone when it's time for him to read, friendly but could turn your world upside down (not intended to be understood in the nice way.)
self-dependent!!
he never really liked the idea of depending on other people for things he needed. He chooses to depend on himself for anything he wants or needs. He does things for himself and only him. He gets furious if anyone insists on doing something for him.
IDEALIST.
he lives by his ideas or his imagination other than the truth and practical conditions. He lives by what he believes in and never abandon any of his ideas. he finds realists as people who don't have a life and lives by what other people's ideas.
Appearance: Nathan has probably the eyes that anyone would kill for. He doesn't really like checking out girls but he isn't gay! He just doesn't like playing with them. He has a 6-pack, which he hides in baggy outfits. he has a pale complexion and never gets tan, he only gets red if he spends the day under the sun. He has dirty blond hair and which reaches his neck and bangs that covers his forehead and his right eye.
History: Nathan Tyler Crawford is the son of the the famous Psychologist in England and Neurosurgeon, Charlotte Martinez. The couple met in a medical club in Paris in the 1980's and quickly fell in love with each other because of their same personalities. William courted Charlotte for a month. William proposed to her only a year after they met. She accepted and was wed at the St. Etienne Cathedral in Metz, France in a lovely summer day of March 24, 1988.
Dylan was born 4 years after on September 24, 1992 in London, England. He weighed at least 7 pounds. He inherited his mom's eyes which are turquoise colored and his dad's hair color. Dylan was a healthy and beautiful baby then. After 3 years or so, they moved to America and raised Dylan in the American way.
When he was a kid Dylan preferred being alone and fought with kids who stood in his way. This alarmed his parents. They said that it wasn't good being alone. After a while Dylan outgrew his shyness and became approachable just like any other kid.
RP Sample
Dylan sat on a bench directly in front of the lawn trying to concentrate on the book he was clasping, he repeated the paragraph he had been trying to read half an hour ago, but can't seem to be absorbed by his eyes. He rubbed his eyes with his knuckles and continued trying to read. After giving up on trying to read the damned paragraph, he carefully put the black bookmark on the page and shut the book. He chewed on the gum he had popped into his mouth about five minutes ago.
The grass had dew all over them making the edge of his dark pants wet and making him a little bit uncomfortable with the feel of the water sticking to his ankles. He pushed back the one side of his pants, folding it just below his knees. He was getting bored just looking out, and decided to find something interesting to do. He spotted a couple who were obviously making a show for everyone at the sides and decided to watch the other people's expression while they watched the unusual show. He saw some seniors making their way across the lawn, and glanced at the group for a while. But got pretty tired of observing how they walked weirdly.
It was the time of the day he preferred being alone with his book, He opened the book again, reading a sentence from the bookmark that was placed on the page, The sensation felt when touching paper differs from the coldness of metal or the perfection of plastic as it radiates a core warmth that we expect to come from a living object. He smiled absentmindedly at nobody and fixed his eyes on a cloud above him that was shaped like a mushroom. i hate mushrooms. he thought to himself. He shut the book and shoved it in his backpack. He got up and moved himself to a bench under a large tree covering the seat from the rays of the sun. He sat back down and continued staring at the cloud that was slowly slipping away from his view. He shut his eyes thinking about the book he had finished the past week. The man there was undeniably obtuse by giving up his love for the girl. He always wished he would meet the perfect girl in this lifetime. He shook his head and continued slipping away from reality.
;;Other;;
Password: Hole In One
Name: Gabe
Age: 16
Where you Found this Site: uhh.RPG circle?i think
Other Characters: none
;;Character;;
Character's Name: Nathan Tyler Crawford
Nickname: Nate or Tyler
Age: 16
Grade: sophomore.
Height: 5'11
Hair color: Blondish Brown
Eye color: Blue
Family Members: Father: William Crawford;Neurosurgeon
Mother: Charlotte Crawford; Oncologist
Sister: Cassie Devon Crawford; annoying brat
Personality: PARANOID!
he thinks everything can happen that can ruin his life forever. He sees all the negative things that can happen to him. He is a pessimist too. He finds it hard to find the positive side in matters.
BOOKWORM
he reads a lot, he often buy books which he doesn't even want to read because he finds them interesting but it ends up rotting in a corner. you'll find him reading in silent corners or benches.
SECRETIVE
he keeps secrets like a clam guards the pearl.(yeah, i know what an interesting simile.) he never tells anyone about his dark secrets. but he finds it amusing seeing people begging him to spout out the said secrets.
FAVORABLE!
you may be mistaken because of what he looks. you can find him reading in a corner of a silent room, but those are the only times you can find him alone. He prefers having companions other than being alone all of his life.
ODDBALL!
he has an odd personality which consists of him being an extrovert but prefers being alone when it's time for him to read, friendly but could turn your world upside down (not intended to be understood in the nice way.)
self-dependent!!
he never really liked the idea of depending on other people for things he needed. He chooses to depend on himself for anything he wants or needs. He does things for himself and only him. He gets furious if anyone insists on doing something for him.
IDEALIST.
he lives by his ideas or his imagination other than the truth and practical conditions. He lives by what he believes in and never abandon any of his ideas. he finds realists as people who don't have a life and lives by what other people's ideas.
Appearance: Nathan has probably the eyes that anyone would kill for. He doesn't really like checking out girls but he isn't gay! He just doesn't like playing with them. He has a 6-pack, which he hides in baggy outfits. he has a pale complexion and never gets tan, he only gets red if he spends the day under the sun. He has dirty blond hair and which reaches his neck and bangs that covers his forehead and his right eye.
History: Nathan Tyler Crawford is the son of the the famous Psychologist in England and Neurosurgeon, Charlotte Martinez. The couple met in a medical club in Paris in the 1980's and quickly fell in love with each other because of their same personalities. William courted Charlotte for a month. William proposed to her only a year after they met. She accepted and was wed at the St. Etienne Cathedral in Metz, France in a lovely summer day of March 24, 1988.
Dylan was born 4 years after on September 24, 1992 in London, England. He weighed at least 7 pounds. He inherited his mom's eyes which are turquoise colored and his dad's hair color. Dylan was a healthy and beautiful baby then. After 3 years or so, they moved to America and raised Dylan in the American way.
When he was a kid Dylan preferred being alone and fought with kids who stood in his way. This alarmed his parents. They said that it wasn't good being alone. After a while Dylan outgrew his shyness and became approachable just like any other kid.
RP Sample
Dylan sat on a bench directly in front of the lawn trying to concentrate on the book he was clasping, he repeated the paragraph he had been trying to read half an hour ago, but can't seem to be absorbed by his eyes. He rubbed his eyes with his knuckles and continued trying to read. After giving up on trying to read the damned paragraph, he carefully put the black bookmark on the page and shut the book. He chewed on the gum he had popped into his mouth about five minutes ago.
The grass had dew all over them making the edge of his dark pants wet and making him a little bit uncomfortable with the feel of the water sticking to his ankles. He pushed back the one side of his pants, folding it just below his knees. He was getting bored just looking out, and decided to find something interesting to do. He spotted a couple who were obviously making a show for everyone at the sides and decided to watch the other people's expression while they watched the unusual show. He saw some seniors making their way across the lawn, and glanced at the group for a while. But got pretty tired of observing how they walked weirdly.
It was the time of the day he preferred being alone with his book, He opened the book again, reading a sentence from the bookmark that was placed on the page, The sensation felt when touching paper differs from the coldness of metal or the perfection of plastic as it radiates a core warmth that we expect to come from a living object. He smiled absentmindedly at nobody and fixed his eyes on a cloud above him that was shaped like a mushroom. i hate mushrooms. he thought to himself. He shut the book and shoved it in his backpack. He got up and moved himself to a bench under a large tree covering the seat from the rays of the sun. He sat back down and continued staring at the cloud that was slowly slipping away from his view. He shut his eyes thinking about the book he had finished the past week. The man there was undeniably obtuse by giving up his love for the girl. He always wished he would meet the perfect girl in this lifetime. He shook his head and continued slipping away from reality.
;;Other;;
Password: Hole In One