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Full Name; Drake Redgrave
Personality; A very sarcastic person who can be known to be the asshole of the group. He is a bit of a heavy drinker and a smoker but doesn't really do much drugs besides the occasional bag of weed. He is known though to some pretty stupid shit such as drinking till he blacks out, fighting till he or his opponent knocked out, or pretty much anything dangerously stupid. He calls himself a ladies man and is usually known to have one or two with him or in his bed.
Background; A regular kid not much really special about him growing up. He was relatively normal until high school and that's where he started going to the dark side as his folks would say. He started getting into sex, drugs, and rock and roll hard time. He even played a few shows but most of the bars got mad at him for drinking too much of the free booze. Eventually he found a bar where the bartender drank just about as much as he did. So he gets to play there daily.
I'm known as the trickster for a reason focus to much on the cards and I promise you won't like the surprises I have in store.
Redgrave ; sounds catchy.
I like et.
[&] i make this shit myself
Wellllllll, hello there y'all~
c: Finally, I have time to post in the OOC as well!
First, I'd really like to thank rocketfox for putting this up for me! <3
Now, let me take care of a few things for you all.
Rocketfox, Christie, Skieth;
Accepted, I am quite sure I'll be enjoying these characters when we get the Roleplay itself started.
I am sorry, I've made myself a promise to keep a set number of people for this RP.
I already made an exception in the Interest Check, however;
If there is going to be a spot open, I'll be sure to contact you.
Also, I agree with rocketfox, I notice a lot of grammatical errors, and would like to see that changed as well...
Now, that I've had that;
SpoilerFull Name; James Dirmin
“I don’t care if you don’t.”
Careless, sarcastic, cynical and a heavy narcissist at heart, James can be considered a social outcast at his finest. Yet all these things, are coated by a layer of lies, this man, hardened by his life on the street, is one of those types who can really ‘drag’ people into his life. He doesn’t care for the people he knows, he doesn’t give a single fuck about who they are, what they do, where they are from, as long as they’ll be able to supply him with what he longs for the most; pleasure.
Due to his years of selling drugs within the ‘community’ he had become notorious in, James could be considered a decent manipulator, his lack of fear and common sense in most situations can bring it to extreme standards when he needs someone to do something for him. After fights with other dealers, cops and even customers, he became somewhat more merciless when it comes to business, selling drugs ranging from a simple stash of weed to hard-drugs taught him to never trust someone too much.
While he would never admit it, James is prone to addictions, whether that be physical or mentally. A heavy smoker, drinker and known for his constant drug-abuse, he is known to stick to the things that give him pleasure and never let go of them. Obsessive as he is, he can be brought to a light form of aggression, either physical or verbally by signs of him losing out on something he desperately wants.
There he stands, six-eight tall and rather muscular for someone his age, he’s gotten pale due to his years squatting, his eyes surrounded by dark bags, which show the terror he has been through. James’ hair is somewhat long, reaching his chin when it’s all straightened out, but mostly it’s just a greasy mess, he believes there are better things to worry about than his appearance. His green orbs, often fixated on the sky above him as he mesmerizes about his surroundings, have gotten dull to the excessive drug abuse. A small white line taints his face, a scar he has gotten from a bar-fight.
Often adorned in sleeveless shirts, drenched with liquor and blood around the collar, he never really managed to clean them up, so he’ll just wait till his shirts dry after he got them dirty in his obscene moments of life. He wears ragged, wide jeans with large pockets, to make sure he can take his cigarettes along everywhere he goes. The large holes around his knees showing that he almost spends as much crawling over the ground as he does walking. He only has one pair of ol’, leather boots that are tainted with blood and mud, he looks like he’s been neglecting himself for years.
A large tattoo adorns his upper arm and shoulder on the left side of his body, oddly scribbled words, unreadable by him as well. A skull with an open mouth, as if it was ‘he’ who mumbled those words that surrounded it. Most of the lines are somewhat jagged, showing that the artists in question didn’t do a decent job at it.
Aggressive as he was, he got into fights with his father at a rather early age, going so far that he would actually get beat up pretty nastily. The doctors prescribed him several forms of medication, but he refused to take anything, only causing more and more to go wrong. At a young age, James dabbled into the world of alcohol and drugs, finding himself liking the people who managed to obtain those things for him. When his parents found out, there wasn’t much they could do about it, so instead they decided to neglect the problem and kick him out.
James started squatting, finding himself occupying empty houses until he finally found a good spot within the outskirts of the town, becoming one of the habitants of what he likes to call ‘Fuck-all Town’. Without money and without work, James began to deal drugs with people outside of the community and around the community itself. With money in his hands, he spend it all on drugs, booze and sometimes something to eat, enjoying the life he managed to attain. As he grew older, he became a somewhat notorious figure, known for his fights with the police, known for laying on the streets passed out due to the alcohol he had consumed. The people knew him, and he knew them, keeping a steady connection with the people around him, making sure his business kept thriving even in rougher times.
I'm working on my CS now.
Yaaay, all these people, make me so happy c:
Alexander Gabriel Gray
Personality: --The Innocent—
Alexander is lost. His life is a struggle between the inability to deal with stressors and change, and the inability to simply accept that there are some things he cannot control. He is known for feats of level headedness and calm rationality, and has a reputation for being a ‘golden child’. He’s top of his class in grades, from a rich family, and though he himself will admit he has everything he could ever need, life is empty and unrewarding. A former scout, a former prep child. Alexander Gray simply cannot handle life at seventeen, and when his support system: his family and his friends, drop out from beneath him…
He’s determined. He’s lived a life with the idea that he can rise to new heights, an idea planted in his head by his parents. He’s angry. Their refusal to reconcile their differences is one that has set Alexander on a path to not only stop his upward momentum in life, but to free fall into a steep and self-destructive descent into the world of drugs, sex, and alcohol.
This is his beginning. This is where the descent into the darker world of sex, drugs, and alcohol will begin, and with all things new and exciting, he will become obsessive over it, and we will watch it change him.
Appearance; -The Pretty Boy -
We all know the type. Slender, athletic, with the body of a dancer. He stands six foot even, with a medium build and a handsome face. Brown, almost black, waves of hair dress his head at medium length. His face is clean shaven, youthful in appearance. He commonly wears a silver cross around his neck which he keeps tucked between black polo shirt and white under shirt.
His skin is clean, no tattoos, no scars. His hands are soft, and his body shows more use to a life of luxury, than hardship. He has callouses on his fingers and hands from holding a football, or a baseball bat, and the telling rough patches on his thumbs from video game controllers.
Anthony Gray is a laywer
Savannah Gray is a oncologist.
Alexander is an only child of a rather well to do household. His life, until recently, has been the envy of false friends and classmates alike. Alexander’s parents, as though to make up for their choice to focus on their careers instead of their son, bought him anything he ever asked for, and supplied him with enough ‘professional’ parenting to care for his every need. He grew up having not having to do chores, leaving him capable of fulfilling his every whim and desire at a moment’s notice. But when he turned seventeen, that world which he had build around him was suddenly rocked for the first time in his life. His father slept around, contracted a disease, and now both parents are struggling to deal with the reality of infidelity and the mortality that suddenly is pressed upon them, forgetting their son in the process. His once peaceful home is now a battle ground of accusations, passive aggressive wars of intrigue and manipulation, leaving Alex alone to deal with the splitting of his parents, and the knowledge that not just one, but both are infected with HIV.
He’s without a support system. Alone for the first time in his young life. At night he cries alone, reaching out for hands that would never reach back to him… he’s just searching for something to fill the hole left in his torn and broken world.
Other: -The Changeling-
Alexander’s character is about change. He’s a good spirited, innocent, optimistic innocent who will quickly learn that life isn’t as rose colored as he was brought up to believe. He is in for some hard learned lessons, and a hard fall from his perch on high. This will be the time of his life that forever changes him. That time of life where he delves into sin and forsakes all that he knows and cares about, in attempt to forge the man that is to be.
He is a lost soul.
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There you go man. Hope it works!
Last edited by msisko; 11-09-2012 at 08:35 AM.
This is something so unexpected...
I love it. c: I absolutely do.
It's really awesome to see a character who isn't someone who has lived the life, but will experience it for the first time. Of course, I have to accept this, I am really intrigued how he will fit into this lil' RP and if he will find his place around the others!
glad you think so. Last night I was going to go with someone totally different, and then when I woke up, he was in my head.. Got me excited about this all over again.
Well, I am really glad you've found a character you're excited about! Because now I am excited as well xD