BassDropp

~The Lost~

Still here, school got busy for a bit towards the end of the term.

~The Lost~

Jamie Wolfe

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Getting up was always the hardest part of the day for Jamie Wolfe, even though it was into the afternoon when he finally woke up. The first thing he noticed was that he wasn't alone in his bed, which was odd. The second thing he noticed was that he definitely had too much to drink the night before. He didn't even remember who he had been with or how much he had drank. James turned over and came face to face with a girl he barely recognized. Images came back from the night before, he had been at a party and this one girl had been flirting with him, that's all he remembered. Turned out he had taken her home with him apparently. She stirred and finally opened her eyes to meet his. Unlike him, she must not have had enough to drink because she smiled and bit her lower lip, saying how amazing the night before had been.

Jamie decided to bullshit it and he grinned back, saying he had a great time too. The girl who's name he did not remember seemed like she was going to continue what they had been doing the night before when James' phones went off on his nightstand. Wolfe sighed and pushed the girl away gently and squinted at his cell's screen. It was a text from Ariel, saying it was time to meet up for the road trip.

"Aw shit, sorry, uh-" James wasn't able to recall the girl's name. "I'm leaving town today and I totally forgot about it, you're gonna have to leave." The girl's face dropped and he could practically feel her disappointment. Yeah, it was definitely a dick move but he had things to do. Most of the girls he brought home weren't happy when they left his house in the morning.

After the girl collected her things and stormed out, Jamie took a shower and dressed himself in black shorts and a red tank top. Ending up in the dining room, he noticed his Grandma was home. She told him that his friend Katie had just left and that Grandad was out golfing with some of his friends. James kindly reminded her that the girl was not Katie. Katie had been an old childhood friend who he hadn't seen in years. Grandmas seemed to be losing her memory, sadly. Jamie smiled through it and gave her a hug and reminded her to take her pills that he left on the kitchen table for her.

Wolfe was glad he had packed the weekend before and his bags were waiting in the trunk of his car. He slid into his car and took a moment to breathe, which was rare. Thoughts of what was to come during the trip, the people he would be acquainted with and the decisions he had to make afterwards. It could seem like a small thing really, considering the whole big picture. But really, it was huge, the job path he chose would altar his life indefinitely. Marines or mechanics, the question drummed in the back of his head as he drove quite speedily to Ariel's house.

Pulling into the driveway, Jamie noticed that some people had already arrived. Not that it was a big deal really, he wasn't exactly known for his punctuality. Before he left the car he fumbled around in his glove compartment until his hand found purchase on a pack of cigarettes and dragged it out. He used a lighter taken from his pocket to light a cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke. He stuffed the pack into his pocket and vowed this would be the only time he would smoke that week. Sure, smoking occasionally calmed his hyperactive and overthinking brain, but he knew the shit was bad for him. He made sure to stomp out the butt before entering the house, knowing most of his friends hated the smell of smoke.

James didn't bother knocking on the front door and instead just let himself in. Once in clear view of everyone he cleared his throat and took a bow, "ladies -especially the ladies- and gentlemen, you lives have just gotten better, James freakin' Wolfe has entered the building."

Straightening from his bow, he made sure to keep a straight face so they would think he was being serious, he nailed it, even adding a devilish glint in his eyes. "I smell cookies," he noted happily. Jamie sauntered over to the assembled group of friends and stuck a finger into the bowl of cookie dough to retrieve a fat gob of deliciousness and stuffed it into his mouth. "What's up babes?" He asked aloud after chewing, referring to everyone in the room and not just the girls.

~The Lost~

Anyone have the link to the original rp?

The 20th Floor ~ Sword Art Online (Interest Check)

A well thought out and maintained SAO RP would be fun... Interested.

~The Lost~

Oh, speaking of relations, let me see if I remember this correctly. I believe we had a brothera-sister sort of relationship going on between Lizzy and Jamie. And then we were planning on having Jamie to kind of like Ariel but she was kinda into Alex and Jamie and couldn't decide. Buy Phil is gone so no cute Lizzy and Phil awkwardness :/
@HaleyTheRandom
@SouffleGirl123
@alexfangtalon

If anyone else has ideas for relationships involving Jamie please pipe in, my PM's are kind of cluttered at the moment so I'm down to just talk it out OOC.

~The Lost~

Jamie

Jamie Wolfe

_{"The purpose of life is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience.
"-Eleanor Roosevelt}

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Jamie Lucas Wolfe

Nickname: James: Pretty much everyone calls him this, he adopted after being picked on as a kid because "Jamie" was apparently too feminine.

Jamie: Only his grandparents and people trying to annoy him call him by his true name.

Birth date and age: 1/19/98, Age 18

Sexuality: Heterosexual

In Depth Appearance:
Jamie stands at a solid height of 6'1" and weighs around 180lb. He has an athletic build, with enough muscle to show that he definitely works out. His hair is naturally a milk chocolate brown, but he dyed the top of it bleached blonde. His eyes are a dark chocolate brown, and stand out when his blonde hair is showing. He has a tattoo on his chest and a half sleeve on his left forearm. His chest tattoo is a heart shape with Roman numerals integrated in, the colors blue and red are shown. On his arm, a tiger is featured, as well as a compass and roses.

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Personality:

• Thrill-Seeker • ADHD • Extreme • Life-loving •

Jamie's been described as crazy, an asshole, douchebag, hilarious, you name it. He's extreme on all ends of the spectrum. Never the type to stay still, James seeks adventure and the beautiful things in life. With a great sense of humor and wit, he has a smooth charm with a devilish hint mixed it. To most, he seems like a smartass, douche, with no filter. His brain is always working overtime, and his tongue holds nothing back. Surprisingly it takes a lot to set him off, but once he reaches that point, you'd better hold on. The only time you'll see the sweet, caring side of him is when he's with his grandparents or in the presence of small children, and maybe close friends occasionally. James' reputation with girls makes most people think he's some sort of player. Which is pretty much true. He's never had a solid girlfriend, but many girls at his school regret to say he's slept with them. Why they fall for the persona he puts up is beyond him but it works. Deep down, he actually craves a real relationship, but he probably wouldn't be a great boyfriend, considering his personality and track record with women. Wolfe has a serious problem with authority, and hates people who think thy are better than him without any knowledge of who he actually is. People assume he's this burnout who can't keep him mouth shut, so sometimes he just plays the part. Jamie just wants to make something out of himself. He wants someone he can be close to, and feel something real besides an occasional adrenaline rush.

Likes:

• Parties
• Music: Specifically hark rock like: Three Days Grace, Linkin Park, Papa Roach, Our Last Night
• Drinking
• Anything that gets his heart racing and adrenaline pumping
• Girls, how he manages to get them with his crazy douchebag persona is a mystery to most.
• James fell in love with cars at a young age

Dislikes:

• Anything quiet or slow
• People who can't take a joke
• Authority and people with a superiority complex
• Cherries and anything flavored like them
• James absolutely despises drunk drivers

Fears:

• Anything with rectangular pupils creep him out.
• Becoming a burnout or living some average and mundane life.
• Sleeping, James is an insomniac because when he does manage to sleep he is prone to getting awful nightmares and once in a blue moon, night terrors.

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Biography:
From the few, foggy memories James has of his parents, he gathered that they had loved him dearly. Sadly, he could only think back to those simpler times in brief pictures and short clips. Like his favorite memory of them; he was being pushed on a swing by his father. Everythime the swing would rush backwards he would look over his shoulder to see his father smiling at him and James would giggle gleefully. When he was pitches forward he was greeted by his mother's beautiful face making silly expressions at him until he would get close enough and she would tickle his tummy. In the present day, he can only grip on to that one memory and a vague remembrance of their faces. He was five years old when they tragically died in a freak car accident. Jamie had been at home with a babysitter while his parents were out on a date for their anniversary. Coming home, they were in a front end collision with a drunk driver. The man had been swerving in his lane and smashed into them at 70 miles an hour. Medical professionals claimed they died instantly, not that James cared about the degree to which they died. At the ripe age of five, death was a foreign concept, and it didn't really sink in for a while. He was just told that Mama and Daddy were on vacation for a while and he was going to have to stay with his grandparents. May and Gary Wolfe took great care of him, even in their old age. Growing up, Jamie received nothing but love and was spoiled constantly. He grew up in an amazing home, Gary had been the CEO of a multi-million dollar company which not only allowed him to retire early, but left him with a hefty amount of cash in the bank. By the time James hit his teenage years, he became redical. He was angry at the universe from taking his parents away from him, and he acted out in school because of it. At the point, his grandparents were in their late seventies and couldn't keep a proper eye on him. Despite his punk behavior in school and the partying and the drugs, he always treated his grandparents with the tenderest love. Deep down he hated that he was doing what he was doing, because he knew his parents would have wanted him to be a better person. Not that it mattered what they would have thought, they were fucking gone.
Things sort of calmed down by his junior year of high school. He was actually focused on doing well in school and his teachers realized that he was actually really freaking smart. If he had put more effort in and really cracked down on his studies, he could have easily gotten straight A's. Instead he got average B's, but Hell that was way better than the D's and E's he had been recieving beforehand. Things looked like they were turning around from the young Wofle, he even managed to land himself a job as an assistant in an auto shop in town. Jamie learned here the ins and outs of cars, and also found a love for them. Using his grandfather's money, he bought a luxury car at 17 years old. He bought it used, but used his new skills learned from his apprenticeship to fix it up.
With the road trip coming up, James is excited, not that he'd show it. He figures it's one last hurray before he has to put his big boy pants on and make something out of himself. He also wants to confide in his friends on whether he should join the Marines or pursue his love for cars. Either way, big decisions are ahead and Jamie Wolfe is low key stressing out.

Secret ^.^

His insomnia and nightmares/terrors

Theme Song:
I Am Machine - Three Days Grace
_{Here's to being human, all the pain and suffering, there's beauty in the bleeding, and least you feel something.}

Other: James is left handed, drives a 2016 BMW M3, and hates cake.

~The Lost~

This got rebooted?!?!? Yay ^.^

Can I jump back in? I got

Jamie

Jamie Wolfe

_{"The purpose of life is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience.
"-Eleanor Roosevelt}

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Jamie Lucas Wolfe

Nickname: James: Pretty much everyone calls him this, he adopted after being picked on as a kid because "Jamie" was apparently too feminine.

Jamie: Only his grandparents and people trying to annoy him call him by his true name.

Birth date and age: 1/19/98, Age 18

Sexuality: Heterosexual

In Depth Appearance:
Jamie stands at a solid height of 6'1" and weighs around 180lb. He has an athletic build, with enough muscle to show that he definitely works out. His hair is naturally a milk chocolate brown, but he dyed the top of it bleached blonde. His eyes are a dark chocolate brown, and stand out when his blonde hair is showing. He has a tattoo on his chest and a half sleeve on his left forearm. His chest tattoo is a heart shape with Roman numerals integrated in, the colors blue and red are shown. On his arm, a tiger is featured, as well as a compass and roses.

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Personality:

• Thrill-Seeker • ADHD • Extreme • Life-loving •

Jamie's been described as crazy, an asshole, douchebag, hilarious, you name it. He's extreme on all ends of the spectrum. Never the type to stay still, James seeks adventure and the beautiful things in life. With a great sense of humor and wit, he has a smooth charm with a devilish hint mixed it. To most, he seems like a smartass, douche, with no filter. His brain is always working overtime, and his tongue holds nothing back. Surprisingly it takes a lot to set him off, but once he reaches that point, you'd better hold on. The only time you'll see the sweet, caring side of him is when he's with his grandparents or in the presence of small children, and maybe close friends occasionally. James' reputation with girls makes most people think he's some sort of player. Which is pretty much true. He's never had a solid girlfriend, but many girls at his school regret to say he's slept with them. Why they fall for the persona he puts up is beyond him but it works. Deep down, he actually craves a real relationship, but he probably wouldn't be a great boyfriend, considering his personality and track record with women. Wolfe has a serious problem with authority, and hates people who think thy are better than him without any knowledge of who he actually is. People assume he's this burnout who can't keep him mouth shut, so sometimes he just plays the part. Jamie just wants to make something out of himself. He wants someone he can be close to, and feel something real besides an occasional adrenaline rush.

Likes:

• Parties
• Music: Specifically hark rock like: Three Days Grace, Linkin Park, Papa Roach, Our Last Night
• Drinking
• Anything that gets his heart racing and adrenaline pumping
• Girls, how he manages to get them with his crazy douchebag persona is a mystery to most.
• James fell in love with cars at a young age

Dislikes:

• Anything quiet or slow
• People who can't take a joke
• Authority and people with a superiority complex
• Cherries and anything flavored like them
• James absolutely despises drunk drivers

Fears:

• Anything with rectangular pupils creep him out.
• Becoming a burnout or living some average and mundane life.
• Sleeping, James is an insomniac because when he does manage to sleep he is prone to getting awful nightmares and once in a blue moon, night terrors.

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Biography:
From the few, foggy memories James has of his parents, he gathered that they had loved him dearly. Sadly, he could only think back to those simpler times in brief pictures and short clips. Like his favorite memory of them; he was being pushed on a swing by his father. Everythime the swing would rush backwards he would look over his shoulder to see his father smiling at him and James would giggle gleefully. When he was pitches forward he was greeted by his mother's beautiful face making silly expressions at him until he would get close enough and she would tickle his tummy. In the present day, he can only grip on to that one memory and a vague remembrance of their faces. He was five years old when they tragically died in a freak car accident. Jamie had been at home with a babysitter while his parents were out on a date for their anniversary. Coming home, they were in a front end collision with a drunk driver. The man had been swerving in his lane and smashed into them at 70 miles an hour. Medical professionals claimed they died instantly, not that James cared about the degree to which they died. At the ripe age of five, death was a foreign concept, and it didn't really sink in for a while. He was just told that Mama and Daddy were on vacation for a while and he was going to have to stay with his grandparents. May and Gary Wolfe took great care of him, even in their old age. Growing up, Jamie received nothing but love and was spoiled constantly. He grew up in an amazing home, Gary had been the CEO of a multi-million dollar company which not only allowed him to retire early, but left him with a hefty amount of cash in the bank. By the time James hit his teenage years, he became redical. He was angry at the universe from taking his parents away from him, and he acted out in school because of it. At the point, his grandparents were in their late seventies and couldn't keep a proper eye on him. Despite his punk behavior in school and the partying and the drugs, he always treated his grandparents with the tenderest love. Deep down he hated that he was doing what he was doing, because he knew his parents would have wanted him to be a better person. Not that it mattered what they would have thought, they were fucking gone.
Things sort of calmed down by his junior year of high school. He was actually focused on doing well in school and his teachers realized that he was actually really freaking smart. If he had put more effort in and really cracked down on his studies, he could have easily gotten straight A's. Instead he got average B's, but Hell that was way better than the D's and E's he had been recieving beforehand. Things looked like they were turning around from the young Wofle, he even managed to land himself a job as an assistant in an auto shop in town. Jamie learned here the ins and outs of cars, and also found a love for them. Using his grandfather's money, he bought a luxury car at 17 years old. He bought it used, but used his new skills learned from his apprenticeship to fix it up.
With the road trip coming up, James is excited, not that he'd show it. He figures it's one last hurray before he has to put his big boy pants on and make something out of himself. He also wants to confide in his friends on whether he should join the Marines or pursue his love for cars. Either way, big decisions are ahead and Jamie Wolfe is low key stressing out.

Secret ^.^

His insomnia and nightmares/terrors

Theme Song:
I Am Machine - Three Days Grace
_{Here's to being human, all the pain and suffering, there's beauty in the bleeding, and least you feel something.}

Other: James is left handed, drives a 2016 BMW M3, and hates cake.

all ready to go :)

Surviving IAAN (Open)

I'll start typing up a post as well.

Nensho Academy

When's the IC going to start? @Quatro

Scattered Shades ~ (High Fantasy RP)

Very interested, I love the concept and am looking forward to seeing what you have in mind plot wise for the story.