Post by brent lucas dash on Jan 28, 2010 23:36:17 GMT -5
BRENT LUCAS DASH
HONEY IF YOU STAY, I'LL BE FORGIVEN
[/font][/color]THE CHARACTER[/center]
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character full nameBrent Lucas Dash
nicknames Bee, B-Rad, Dash
ageeighteen
grade Senior
sex male
full time student or live-in? full time student
playby oliver sykes
THESE BRIGHT LIGHTS ALWAYS BLINDED ME
[/font][/color]THE LOOKS[/center]
[/color] american
heritage
height[/color] five foot nine inches
weight[/color] one hundred and sixty pounds
eyes[/color] hazel, expressive
hair[/color] medium length, dyed black most often naturally brown
dressing style[/color] Known for wearing band shirts and tight jeans, this is pretty much the only style Brent can be found wearing. It’s what he’s comfortable with although from time to time you might see him in jogging pants because he finds that if he’s really relaxing, tight pants aren’t the most suitable for such an occasion. He can also be found wearing various hats or bandanas along with some studded belts to ‘keep his pants up’ although they don’t need any help but cause they’re just so damn tight.
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I AM NOT AFRAID TO KEEP ON LIVING
[/font][/color]THE PERSONALITY[/center]
[/color] piercings, drinking, partying, singing, tattoos, drawing, shopping, playing guitar.
likes
dislikes[/color] abusive relationships, angry drunks, control freaks, people who don’t take life seriously enough, too many jokes, most television programs
fears[/color] his father, his secret being told, being disowned by all of his family for who he really is, heights.
goals[/color] to become a tattoo artist or potentially a front man for a band
dirty little secret[/color] brent is bisexual but he’s afraid of the secret getting out. Not only would his mother kick him out of the house, but he’s afraid of the reaction he’d get at school.
overall personality[/color] Brent’s got a few good qualities. He’s an amazing secret keeper and is very loyal to his friends, but there are certain traits that some might say aren’t too grand. He enjoys having his quiet time and can often be found in his room for sometimes a week without really going anywhere aside from school. He isn’t anti-social he just finds he stresses out too much about life and it takes a very long time for his stress levels to go down. He can be rather serious at times and is usually known for the ‘odd or twisted sense of humour’. Also easily depressed, for some reason Brent seems to feed off of other peoples feelings. If he senses that many of the people he hangs around with are in a bitter mood or are down on life it just takes its toll on him, although he won’t readily admit it.
Brent is very untrusting of people with his secrets. He believes that most people will eventually spill all of his secrets and won’t trust even his best friends with some of his life experiences or things that frighten him out of fear that they’ll expose it to everyone. This was caused by having a good bunch of childhood friends use him and leave him once high school started. Despite that he seems to want to find love more than anything and is often found looking for it in all the wrong places, and is often left with a broken heart because of this.
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CAN YOU SEE MY EYES SHINING BRIGHT?
[/font][/color]THE HISTORY[/center]
[/color] Angelle Roquelle, Forty two.
mom
dad[/color] Rodger Dash, Forty seven.
siblings[/color] Lola Dash, sixteen.
pets/other[/color] Dasher, the family husky.
the secret life[/color] Brent hasn’t had a terribly hard life. He had a pretty good childhood. His family loved each other and things were good financially. His father was a very well known business man and spent money like a fiend. The kids were doted on hand and foot and his mother’s every wish had come true when it came to things they could afford. When it was found out though that Brent’s father’s company was in debt and someone had been stealing money from the company, things changed. First came the divorce where his mother gained nearly nothing from it because of a prenuptial agreement that had been done before hand.
Brent was seven at the time and his father was convicted and put in jail with a sentence of six years. His mother had to sell the house and they were surviving on a very small pay check and living in a motel. It wasn’t long before his mother had to move in with her parents. It didn’t last long however because his mother had gotten so used to the money that she eventually was able to lure in some rich man. Brent and his sister had a very high dislike for the man but his mother was so money hungry and ‘in love’ that a marriage was soon made. They moved out to California and away from their home in Ontario, Canada. It was a very far move but his mothers new husband had just bought a new business there and wanted to be close to where everything was going down.
Ever since Brent and the family have lived in California. Although he’s well off Brent never mentions it to anyone and isn’t one of the snobs. He keeps the wealth a secret because he doesn’t want to be treated differently and works a part time job at a small music store as a clerk and guitar teacher. His relationship with his mother has been pretty much tarnished at this point and his step father and him constantly fight. The only one in the family that Brent even gets along with decently is his sister and even then that’s strained. He keeps in decent contact with his father who is now out of jail and still living in Canada, and he’s the only one that knows of Brent’s dream to become a tattoo artist.
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WITH WORDS I THOUGHT I'D NEVER SPEAK
[/font][/color]THE END[/center]
[/color] Kayla
name/alias
age[/color] Seventeen
gender[/color] Female
experience[/color] Three to four.
where'd you find us?[/color] Caution.
other charcters?[/color] N/A.
rp example[/color]
It was a typical day for Evan. It was thankfully a Saturday so he didn’t have to worry about catching the bus to school. Looking over to his alarm clock he realized it was already eleven in the afternoon. Groaning, a hand moved to rub the sleep out of his eyes. He’d told his sister to wake him up at ten so he could get a head start on the day but that obviously hadn’t happened. You’d think she would have woken him up though, after all, she was the one who’d wanted the ride to the mall.
Stepping out of bed he went and did his usual rituals once he got up. He had a shower and washed his hair, brushed his teeth, and got dressed. Not one to really care about his fashion sense he picked up some purple band t-shirt and some of his relatively tight fitting pants and checked himself out in the mirror. Yeah, whatever he looked decent enough. Rubbing at his eyes once again, he grabbed his car keys and wallet and made his way to the front entrance of the hallway. Spying that Lola’s sneakers were still there he moved to her bedroom to see his sister still sound asleep. Rolling his eyes, Evan moved in and shook his sister.
“WAKE UP, sleepy head. It’s time to go.” He wasn’t going to wait very long for her, and Lola would know that. After all, they were siblings. They should at least know each other by then. Once he was sure that she was going to get up he headed for the main hallway once again and put his sneakers on, then sat himself down at one of the chairs in the hallway.
The house was awfully quiet this morning. Maybe his mom and his stepfather had gone with the dog for a hike? It was the only thing that came to mind because usually the dog was always running about the house or barking to get everyone up bright and early.
Stepping out of bed he went and did his usual rituals once he got up. He had a shower and washed his hair, brushed his teeth, and got dressed. Not one to really care about his fashion sense he picked up some purple band t-shirt and some of his relatively tight fitting pants and checked himself out in the mirror. Yeah, whatever he looked decent enough. Rubbing at his eyes once again, he grabbed his car keys and wallet and made his way to the front entrance of the hallway. Spying that Lola’s sneakers were still there he moved to her bedroom to see his sister still sound asleep. Rolling his eyes, Evan moved in and shook his sister.
“WAKE UP, sleepy head. It’s time to go.” He wasn’t going to wait very long for her, and Lola would know that. After all, they were siblings. They should at least know each other by then. Once he was sure that she was going to get up he headed for the main hallway once again and put his sneakers on, then sat himself down at one of the chairs in the hallway.
The house was awfully quiet this morning. Maybe his mom and his stepfather had gone with the dog for a hike? It was the only thing that came to mind because usually the dog was always running about the house or barking to get everyone up bright and early.
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