Post by neth on Apr 24, 2011 4:25:24 GMT -4
[/color][/font]Neth, Cornelius, Dawsten
“what is life?
life is like a big obstacle, in front of your optic wanna slow you down,
an every time you think you've gotten past it its gonna come back,
around and tackle you to the damn ground,
what are friends, friends are people that you think are friends,
but they really your enemies with secret identities, ”[/center]
NAME:[/color] Neth Dawsten
APPARENT AGE:[/color] Eighteen
REAL AGE:[/color] Nineteen
GENDER:[/color] Male
SEXUALITY:[/color] Straight - Gives off the feel as Homophobic but that could be changed.
RACE:[/color] Half Vampire.
SIDE:[/color] With the Vampires.
CANON OR ORIGINAL:[/color] Original
i'm creeping my way out
so you can see me
so you can see me
HAIR:[/color] Black, Pointed down, Often likes to die it or try out new hair styles.
EYES:[/color] Black.
HEIGHT:[/color] 5'+ 12"
BUILD:[/color] Average, though wants to get stronger.
DISTINGUISHED BY:[/color] None.
PREFERRED PLAYBY:[/color] Jhake Vargas.
FULL DESCRIPTION:[/color] Neth wears what ever he can get his hands on so every so often he'll have on a different outfit he prefers Jeans and a loose black shirt. His eyes our brown, hair black sometimes Neth likes to experiment with hair gel and take up different hair styles. He rarely smiles so that's a mystery to a stranger anything, to close friends he loves to joke and cause mischief.
i'm crawling my way
round a thousand cities
round a thousand cities
PERSONALITY:[/color] Neth's personality can almost be Bipolar it's rare that he smiles but he often likes to laugh and enjoy the company of others. Every so often he'll break out into fights with people he don't like, he's the type of guy to start problems of the smallest of things. Afterwards he usually feels bad and tries to make up for his wrong doings,
He isn't dark and he isn't all sunshine either, he keeps to himself some would say that he doesn't act his age, and not for being immature either he's the exact opposite of that or some would thing. He get's judged badly by strangers quickly. Every so often he would get a friend but it would never last.
GOALS:[/color]
- Find a home
- Get a Best Friend
- Work hard
- Find his talent
- Not be a loner
FEARS:[/color]
- Death He's not afraid to admit that he's afraid to die.
- Sunlight For the obvious reasons.
- Being judged Not so much a huge fear more of a hate.
LIKES:[/color]
- Blood He's not a Vampaneze but it's hard for him to stop drinking at times, he's still learning to control how much to drink.
- Friendship It never lasts but he would give his life for a friend.
- Lonely walks Sometimes he enjoys long walks, it's rare that he take walks with someone else.
DISLIKES:[/color]
- Pressure This is one of his main weaknesses, he never did good under a large amount of pressure.
- War Because of having a fear of death he tries to avoid war but will fight if needed.
- Annoyances Who does like those?
you all stop and stare
i don't need your pity
i don't need your pity
TITLE:[/color] None.
JOB:[/color] Unemployed but looking.
DATE OF CHANGE:[/color] Summer of 1996.
ABILITIES:[/color] Neth isn't a Cirque performer more of a busser from time to time.
i'm living my life in this hell
COMMON KNOWLEDGE:[/color]
That he's afraid of the sunlight, even though he's a half vampire and can walk in it just fine.
SECRETS:[/color]He sometimes thinks deeply about changing his personality.
HABITS:[/color] He has no habits, non that he's aware of.
STRENGTHS:[/color]Climbing, fighting, and surviving on his own.
WEAKNESSES:[/color]Being rude at times, Not communicating well, and being a loner.
now i'm crawling away
cause the stress has killed me
cause the stress has killed me
PARENTS:[/color] Was abandoned as a baby.
SIBLINGS:[/color] None.
RELATIONSHIPS:[/color] Single.
HISTORY:[/color]
The cirque has always been Neth's life if it wasn't for Mr.Tall he might of died as a baby, Mr.Tall found him at the corner of a road, he let him travel with the Cirque his only job was to clean up afterwards since he had no real talent. He was more or less a busser. In the summer of 1996 he grew tired of the same thing and on his 18th birthday he asked Mr.Tall if he could go to a regular school and see what it was like. Luckily he agreed.
It was going well, until he started acting out and getting into fights with High school bullies. One fight when too far, both him and the other ended up in the hospital on their death beds. He returned to the Cirque after making a recovery but he wasn't the same. He was depressed and not himself. He went off on his own out one night he started running he could feel a chill going down his spine. Neth could tell he was in danger, he slipped on a twig and hit his head on a rock. He woke up a different person. Mr,Tall knew what he had become but did not know who did it. He was half vampire. He had his old energy back and everything.
Over the year he learned to drink and act as a Half breed he still felt human but he felt that slipping away as well. Every time he drank there had to be someone there usually to pull him off or he could turn vampaneze. Although he drinks from animals every so often he drinks from humans when he's around other vampires.
i feel like i fell
from a ten-story building
from a ten-story building
NAME/NICKNAME:[/color] Ken
AGE:[/color] 19
EXPERIENCE:[/color] Going on 5 years.
OTHER CHARACTERS:[/color] No.
TIME ZONE:[/color] GMT - 6 Central
RP SAMPLE: [/color]The sounds of the wolves grew stronger as Neth ran faster. He had no idea where he was going, he felt out of breath, alone, and scared. He had no one to save him if he was attacked. It was nearly 3 in the morning the graveyards were deserted as usual you wouldn't expect them to be crawling with people, you wouldn't expect there to be meat Hungry wolves either. Sure he could tear apart one wolf easily with his vampire powers but a whole pack might be a more of a challenge, and these wolves sound pissed.
Why, why is it always an argument that makes people split up from each other? If he never had that stupid fight with his friend he might of had a better chance at fighting this. There was no place to run, it seemed hopeless he had nothing but a shirt and pants on him. The Atlantic ocean could warm his body as cold as it felt now. There was no doubt about it, his life was about to get taken, and by what? Ticked off wolves? No he wouldn't allow it. As he ran his eyes came into focus and he saw a building, that building was like a savoir to him, he quickly made his way to the roof that was his ticket to live.
Snow fell on him quickly too, he had better situations like this though he knew that someone would come to help or that the wolves would either move on or forget about him, hopefully both. Something hard hit the roof he jumped up. W-who are you? The cold wind caused him to stutter. It was just a boy, was this the person they said would come to help me? Neth could honestly care less it was someone and better nothing he sat there waiting for the boy to explain himself.
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