Post by Fender on Jul 12, 2007 10:14:03 GMT -5
Character's Name:
Alex Shaver
Age:
17 years old
Grade:
Junior
Height:
5'11"
Weight:
145 lbs
Hair color:
dirty blonde
Eye color:
blue
Other Family Members:
Hannah Shaver, 48 (mom)
Emily Shaver, 14 (sister)
Personality:
Likes:
*Girls
*Basketball
*Baseball
*Soccer
*Football
*His family
*Animals
*Candy
*Harry Potter books
*Horror and comedy flicks
*Sum41 (Punk/emo/hardrock music)
Dislikes:
*Prissy girls
*Ego maniacs
*Sharks
*Fire
*Drugies
*Fighting (but he will if he has to)
He hardly loses his temper and can pretty much handle anything that is thrown at him. He loves kids and will play with them when he is not working. He is a hard worker that doesn't give up too easily. His only major problem is his acceptance off others. He doesn't forgive easily and will often judge a person by the way they look or where they come from.
He is a good guy with a good sense of what is right and wrong. He is also a gentleman to the ladies but fears he will never be loved. He's kind of shy around girls but can : girls. Yet they are still one of his favorite subjects.
Appearance:
Alex is very muscular and works out alot. Yet, he isn't like so muscular that it's disgusting. No, he's a good balance. Being the running back for the school football team he has to be lean and in shape. So, he's like lean, but muscular. I don't know how to explain it. Deep blue eyes could be seen under shaggy dirty blonde hair. To a lot of girls this boy is a hottie.
History:
His father was a fireman. Everything wsa normal in his family: he had a mother, father and a little sister. He was only 10 when the incident happened. His father was called in the middle of the night to an emergency. There was a fire in downtown NYC. Yeah, they lived in New York city for a time. His father was called down and never came back. Alex had been the man of the house ever since, and to make a long story short they just moved here.
RP:
(From another site)
Heavy paws carried the figure into the waste land. Brown eyes glowed to look like a blue-grey from the full moon. The beautiful object looked down upon the beast as it orbited. He did always think everything revolved around him. Finding a cat in his territory he gave a quick snarl just to warn it. The stupid flee bag took of like a cheetah on the chase. Giving a snort of utter disgust, Soldier carried onward to a nearby blueberry bush unaware of the berries. There were usually nice, fat, juicy squirrels in here. He pounced the bush not exactly caring of the outcome. This hunt was just for fun, not life or death.
Landing in shoulder length of the bush, his thick furs soon housed many twigs and blue berries. Whoopty-friggin'-doo! Trying not to wander off in his thoughts of his past again he just kept his nose in the bush searching for something that wasn't there. He's not the most social dog. A rat suddenly appeared before his eyes, inches away from his nose. With a startled snarl Soldier lept back into some other unknown waste. A big dump that someone left for him to do just this. Stupid rat! He thought with a growl then pierced it to make a shishcabob on his long claw. It squealed and wriggled for a while until it finally went limp and fell into an utter silence. He couldn't stand those vermin with those beady little eyes. They were so revolting. Peeking over the top of the bush, the leaf, and blue berries covered brute looked at the Shack in which he lived with his pack. They would think of him as a pup if they saw this display! Hopefully he didn’t cause unwanted attention.
As it were the death of that innocent grey rat- which was now a sack of unmoving fur- brought back those memories. His mothers vermin like squeals as his father ripped the very life right from under her paws. All she wanted to do was help and his d**n father was being a real prick! He would soon kill him one day. Kill him for all of the things he forced his own son to do, for killing his mother, and for beating him. He would have his revenge. Oh how he wanted to be with his father...feeling his dad's neck in his powerful jaws.
Soldier padded in the shadows, staying out of the light the moon was casting. His brown eyes glowed in excitement as he neared the sound of howling. “Something important I hope,” he muttered to himself just before seeing jay pinning down an unknown mutt. Off brown paws carried the shaggy warrior closer and closer to this intruder that carried the smell of another pack…the Barn!
Looking up slowly from his transfixed gaze that pierced the ground he got a better look at the intruder. Snow white fur coated the small frame with extra fur on the tops of his ears. Looked like a terrier. Jay looked like he was going to bite it’s head off at any moment. That made Soldier angry causing him to snarl at his alli. “Do not touch our…newcomer.” He eventually slid into his usual smirk. His throat soon filled with laughter at seeing the poor dog shaking in fear. Getting closer to the snow white dog he motioned for Jay to take a step back. The Rottwhiler mix nodded with an evil grin on his face. Jay was his right hand man for they were a lot alike. What with going to the school of hard knocks and all. “What shall we do with him leader?” Jay said in a soft voice. “Oh shut up Jay…I’ll deal with this…” Soldier let every word drip from his mouth letting it hit the terrier right in the face. Finally the pip squeak gave out a meek snarl while baring his teeth just to try and get of Soldiers looming shadow. "Really you must not feel frightened by me. That snarl is just something to hide your weakness. You shouldn't be so crude in your welcomes." Chuckling he opened his own maw to show the brute his teeth. Saliva dripped from each black spotted fang. Some of the rotting teeth had been chipped, but he usually fixed them by sharpening them on a rock or something like that. "Some nice ‘chompers’ you got there sir." He said this in a sarcastic manner. What a joke!
Figuring he should get on with his job The great brute looked down upon the dog with his belly upturned. “Tell me why are you here? Wait scratch that. I don’t want to know why you are here. Want to know why?” he didn’t wait for the intruders response,” because I already know why you are here.” With each word the alpha craned his head closer and closer the shivering white bundle’s. “You are a spy aren’t you, boy? “ His breaths started to take more energy and his daggers were shown more and more after every sentence. This is the time when dogs call him crazy.
Drool started to slowly drip down his maw only to spatter into the face of the coward. Cowards…he hated them. Jay watched slightly shaking too. Finally the right hand man spoke up, “Uh, well, sir…maybe we should just let him go with a warning for his leader. You know it would be easier that way…” Looking at his paws the deputy of this ‘Hell pack” looked away. Soldier was so busy talking with his own man that the spy slipped away from the grasp of his shadow. Shaking his broad head Soldier let out a ‘tsk, tsk’ and walked up to Jay. “Now,” he whispered to the dog, “look at what you made me do.”
Smiling out of what seemed to be pride, soldier looked at the disgust on the brute’s face. Tongue rubbed against each and everyone of his sharp decaying teeth. They were used to much, if it were possible. Rolling his head just to have the joyous crackling of his neck bones to fill the air, Soldier continued, "Can you tell me who’s in charge here? I just told you I have it under control did I not? You shouldn't poke your nose in my business which is where it doesn't belong." With that he raised a giant paw and slashed Jay across the face.
A couple of dogs out for a hunt had stopped to watch the madness. The mangy mutt took a small notice at the dogs change in stance. They seemed to stiffen a little bit. Well, no matter, he was tired. Those other dogs were probably to scared of him anyway to start any rumors. Shaking his head he sighed and let a lie flow right off of his tongue, "I was just showing Jay a move and he got in the way of it. No big deal.” He yowled over Jay’s yelping in the background.
"I'll see you all around." He howled to the dogs surrounding the mutt bleeding behind him.