<Name:/> James Jamison <Nickname(s):/> <Gender:/> Male <Age:/> 21
<Occupation:/> Student <District:/> Born in 0. Currently living in 1.
<Height:/> 6'1" <Weight:/>
<Personality:/> James tends to be the more responsible of the two, and tends to be a little more reserved than his twin brother. He gets these traits from his father, who is the current President of New Ancora. He isn't necessarily vain, but he has been taught to keep up with appearances. He dresses in fine attire, usually bought at the best shops in Alpha Zone.
Although his usual crowd are the socialites, his personality doesn't always reflect that of a socialite. He is kind. He tries to see the good in people, and tries to show his best self. He is caring and compassionate, and isn't afraid to get his hands dirty if something needs to be done.
He is highly intelligent, and does will in all of his schoolwork. He is the one that is following in his father's footsteps, and one day plans to be the President, just like his father. James takes guidance from him, but usually clashes because of different political views. Whereas his father holds conservative views, James lies on the more liberal spectrum.
<Name:/> Mason Jamison <Nickname(s):/> N/A <Gender:/> Male <Age:/> 21
<Occupation:/> Student <District:/> Born in 0. Currently living in 1.
<Height:/> 6'0" <Weight:/>
Mason, in many ways, is the complete opposite of his twin brother. For one, he is far more emotional (which he gets from their mother), and doesn't hold in his emotions like his brother does. He can be quick to a temper, but his usual jovial attitude keeps that temper in check. He also isn't as responsible as his brother. Since high school, Mason has been the "druggie" of the family. He doesn't dabble in the hard core drugs like Lucid or Hand of the Devil, but he has tried some of the more tame drugs like cocaine and diluted emotion tea. His drug of choice, though, is marijuana. Because he has Zone 0 clearance, he's practically untouchable, which makes him a very popular person to buy weed from. Would it be for his status, and the possibility of tarnishing his father's reputation, he would open up his own dispensary.
Like his brother, he too is intelligent. He competes with his brother constantly academic-wise; both of them have made the Dean's list on numerous occasions, but what's important to them is who has the highest GPA. He is the brother who gets around more than the other, but that's because the crowd Mason usually associates himself with, although socialites, have slightly lower moral standards than the crowd James hangs with.
<Biography:/> Both James and Mason were born in the most prestigious hospital of New Ancora, to Henry and Christine Jamison, on a clear March day.
-The Jamison family is one of the most elite families of New Ancora, and currently hold the most political power. Their father, Henry Jamison, is the current president, and has been for years now.-
Even before the presidency, the Jamison family was an extremely wealthy one. Thanks to years and years of success and being in positions of high power, no one from the Jamison family was left wanting. James and Mason were no different. From early infancy, both of them always got what they wanted. Their mother couldn't help but spoil the two. However, their father made sure that it was clear that they needed to work to get what they wanted. Although he wasn't as affectionate as their mother, Henry made sure that the boys knew that they were cared for.
The brothers were inseparable growing up. There was not one place that they didn't go to together, and not one event they didn't hold together. Throughout schooling, they distanced themselves only slightly as they began to hang with different crowds, but at any social event, they arrived together. They were well respected and well liked, and always had their pick of the litter when it came to the girls at school.
The Jamison brothers went to all of the best schools in New Ancora, and when they graduated high school, they had above 4.0 GPA's and full rides to the best college in the Nation. It was around the first year of college that they moved out of their house and into the lavish penthouse apartment in District 1. Both of them had wanted to explore more of Ancora than just Districts 0 and 1, but their father would not let them move to any District past 1. There was also the provision that they would be checked on regularly by their father, and had to keep their grades up.
https://www.pinterest.com/pin/502995852107620128/ I can't get the image thing to work and I'm getting aggro for no reason so I will leave the link. Mason is on the right, and James is on the left.
I'm not totally happy with the CS, but it'll do for now. I'm super rusty from not writing for a while. I'll probably tweak it along the way.
I may or may not be working on a CS. If I do decide to join in, I should have it up within the next few days. I am going to find better pictures for the twins, and tweak the original CS. It is absurdly short.
Hey hey. Good to see this RP is coming back. I haven't RP'd in a long time, mostly because I've been super busy. I got done with classes this last week, so I might bring back the richy rich boys. We shall see. If I don't, I'll definitely be lurking and reading along.
…Two hundred and nighty-nine, three hundred. Three hundred and—
Christian could have continued, but a voice had pulled him out of his headspace. The boy placed the bar back on the bench and slowly sat up to find the source of the noise. Just a couple feet in front of him, there was another kid who looked to be about the same height as Christian. He was muscular, but not anywhere close to Christian; possible benching partner, for sure.
Super strength. Again with the powers. Jesus fuck.
He blinked, sighed, and almost asked the kid what he said, before another kid piped up – the same one that he had said hello to when he walked into the gym. Christian’s eyes shifted to stare directly into the kid’s brown eyes. He gave him a polite, but obviously fake, smile and rolled his eyes. He lifted his t-shirt and wiped the sweat off of his face with the small dry spot on the bottom. He stood up and slowly ran a hand through his wet hair.
“I don’t have super strength. I just lift a lot. I have been for years. It’s a bit unnatural that I lift double what I weigh, yeah, but that’s just because I push myself that hard. I don’t care what any of those people say. They made a mistake bringing me in.”
Christian wiped his sweaty hand on his jeans and extended it out, not really caring who was going to take it first.
“Sorry. Don't mean to be a downer, or seem like an asshole. Since I really have no choice in being here, though, might as well make the best of it. The name is Christian. What about you two? And what ‘powers’ do you guys have? Also, I’m hungry. Any of you two hungry as well?”