Post by monstersinc on Dec 26, 2009 16:16:39 GMT -4
Name: Dax Ranger
Nickname: Daxster, Daxie, D. Open to suggestions.
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Year: 3rd year
Sexual Orientation: Straight.
Relationship Status: Single.
Religious Beliefs: None. Situations sometimes makes him believe there's a god, but sometimes they make him believe against it. He sometimes finds himself blaming god for bad things that happen to him and other people. But sometimes he believes there is no god. No religion. That's all utter crap.
Appearance/Wardrobe: Slim, muscular but not bulky. Short hair, which is Dark brown, but long enough to be spiked up. The Dark brown hair seems to compliment his greenish eyes very well. He's about 5'9 in height. Almost 6'0. He has a scar in his back, a a scar from when his dad hit him when he was young. Looks almost like a animal scratch. Sort of tannish, very slightly though. Leans mostly onto plain, t-shirts. Different colors. And a pair of normal blue jeans.
Personality: Random at times, sarcastic. Loves making people laugh, good sense of humor. Flirty, but means no harm. He's known for his flirtatiousness. He loves to make girls feel good about themselves, but he never overdoes it so as to make them feel disgusted by him. Shy sometimes, but friendly eventually. Loves to talk to everybody, and get to know people with different personalities. Music makes him feel good. When he's sad, he turns to music. When he's happy, the same. Liars are something he can't stand. He's been lied to all his life by his own dad, someone he had respect for, one point in his life.
History: Parents got divorced when he was 14. He used to live with his mom, and his relationship with his dad, well it's not really a relationship at all anymore. He trusted his dad all his life. Even after all the hits, the slashes on his back from protecting his mom against his dad's hits, and the pain he caused him and his mother. But soon he realized, there was no hope in change for his dad. He lost that respect for him. It took sometime for him and his mother to adjust to the tremendous change after his dad left. He and his mother had to find a new place to live in, and his mind wasn't mentally in the right place. Attending school at the time, seemed unrealistic. Therefore his age being a little older than most students in the 3rd year. Mother put him in a boarding school hoping to take his mind of things, and take her mind of things, so here he is.
Strengths/Talents/Skills: Loves to sing, plays the guitar. Loves to write poems/stories depending on his mood. Even thought the writing only happens during his weird change in moods, his writing skills are very good. He does well with arrogant people, seeing how he has lived with his dad's personality all his life. His emotions are always controlled, and calming arrogant, angry people down is one of his biggest strengths. He knows how to handle those people.
Weaknesses: Temptation doesn't do well with him. When someone tempts him, he usually gives in.
He hates the sight of blood, but not so much so that he can't stand it. But he prefers not to have anything to do with it.
When depressed or sad or anything at all for that matter, he results to smoking as his answer. One of his main weaknesses.
Personally? He hates to study. Sometimes, he purposely lacks behind. His weakest subject is Math. And he doesn't try to make an effort.
Other: Nothing comes to mind at the moment.
RP example: I walk over to the beach, the one place in the world that made me feel good. The waves hitting against each other like they were fighting. I seat myself down on the sand, looking out into the open water. I take out my pack of cigarettes, never darting my eyes away from the water, and I light one up. I take a long drag as I stare at the sun, setting itself now.
Nickname: Daxster, Daxie, D. Open to suggestions.
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Year: 3rd year
Sexual Orientation: Straight.
Relationship Status: Single.
Religious Beliefs: None. Situations sometimes makes him believe there's a god, but sometimes they make him believe against it. He sometimes finds himself blaming god for bad things that happen to him and other people. But sometimes he believes there is no god. No religion. That's all utter crap.
Appearance/Wardrobe: Slim, muscular but not bulky. Short hair, which is Dark brown, but long enough to be spiked up. The Dark brown hair seems to compliment his greenish eyes very well. He's about 5'9 in height. Almost 6'0. He has a scar in his back, a a scar from when his dad hit him when he was young. Looks almost like a animal scratch. Sort of tannish, very slightly though. Leans mostly onto plain, t-shirts. Different colors. And a pair of normal blue jeans.
Personality: Random at times, sarcastic. Loves making people laugh, good sense of humor. Flirty, but means no harm. He's known for his flirtatiousness. He loves to make girls feel good about themselves, but he never overdoes it so as to make them feel disgusted by him. Shy sometimes, but friendly eventually. Loves to talk to everybody, and get to know people with different personalities. Music makes him feel good. When he's sad, he turns to music. When he's happy, the same. Liars are something he can't stand. He's been lied to all his life by his own dad, someone he had respect for, one point in his life.
History: Parents got divorced when he was 14. He used to live with his mom, and his relationship with his dad, well it's not really a relationship at all anymore. He trusted his dad all his life. Even after all the hits, the slashes on his back from protecting his mom against his dad's hits, and the pain he caused him and his mother. But soon he realized, there was no hope in change for his dad. He lost that respect for him. It took sometime for him and his mother to adjust to the tremendous change after his dad left. He and his mother had to find a new place to live in, and his mind wasn't mentally in the right place. Attending school at the time, seemed unrealistic. Therefore his age being a little older than most students in the 3rd year. Mother put him in a boarding school hoping to take his mind of things, and take her mind of things, so here he is.
Strengths/Talents/Skills: Loves to sing, plays the guitar. Loves to write poems/stories depending on his mood. Even thought the writing only happens during his weird change in moods, his writing skills are very good. He does well with arrogant people, seeing how he has lived with his dad's personality all his life. His emotions are always controlled, and calming arrogant, angry people down is one of his biggest strengths. He knows how to handle those people.
Weaknesses: Temptation doesn't do well with him. When someone tempts him, he usually gives in.
He hates the sight of blood, but not so much so that he can't stand it. But he prefers not to have anything to do with it.
When depressed or sad or anything at all for that matter, he results to smoking as his answer. One of his main weaknesses.
Personally? He hates to study. Sometimes, he purposely lacks behind. His weakest subject is Math. And he doesn't try to make an effort.
Other: Nothing comes to mind at the moment.
RP example: I walk over to the beach, the one place in the world that made me feel good. The waves hitting against each other like they were fighting. I seat myself down on the sand, looking out into the open water. I take out my pack of cigarettes, never darting my eyes away from the water, and I light one up. I take a long drag as I stare at the sun, setting itself now.
