Post by DAMON JACKSON on Apr 10, 2011 8:47:27 GMT -5
----I’M IN THE BUSINESS OF MISERY----
…let’s take it from the top…!
…let’s take it from the top…!
*| player name/alias:DJ
*| age:14
*| other characters on this site:None
*| years of roleplaying experience:6
*| how you found the site:Support
*| contact information: PM/E-Mail if i am absent
*| something special:Monster
----SHE’S GOT A BODY LIKE AN HOURGLASS----
…it’s ticking like a clock…!
…it’s ticking like a clock…!
*| full name:Damon Thomas Jackson
*| nickname(s): DJ
*| date of birth/date of transformation:Born:1989 3 July and turned on 2006 3 july
*| age (chronological/physical):19 but looks a little younger
*| height/weight:5"8 and weighs 155 pounds
*| hair color/eye color:Brown hair whit see green eyes
*| distinguishing physical characteristics:N/A
*| species/type: Lone Werewolf
*| special abilities: Basic Were ability's
----IT’S A MATTER OF TIME----
…before we all run out…!
…before we all run out…!
*| mother:Alicia Jackson
*| father:Thomas Jackson
*| siblings:None
*| marital status:Single
*| significant other:James'Jimmy'Kent
*| age/occupation of significant other:
James Kent/Student/19
*| children:N/A
*| other family:N/A
*| coven: N/A
----WHEN I THOUGHT HE WAS MINE----
…she caught him by the mouth…!
…she caught him by the mouth…!
*| likes:
- Running
- Hiking
- Parkour
- Being himself
- Swimming
*| dislikes:
- Fire
- Being commanded
- Being looked down at
- Being judged
- Crowds
*| hopes/dreams:
- To become an Alpha one day
- Finding a place where he fits in.
*| fears:
- Dying
- His fathers ghost coming to him
*| secrets:Hehem...Is being a werewolf not enough anymore?
*| personality:
Damon is a loner and an outsider.Because he believes that the death of his parents is the fault of himself which is why he is distant to strange people.He was the kind of person that constantly teased for his glasses and for the fact he never went out.He hates being out in crowds or even public because it makes an individual seem average.
He is the kind of person that is almost completely changed by his tansformation.Tough he still blames himself for the death of his parents and keeps distance to protect the ones he loves.He believes he brings bad luck and eberyone who he cares about will dy,which is ridicilus but he believes it rather then believing it is faith and all.
----I WAITED EIGHT LONG MONTHS----
…she finally set him free…!
…she finally set him free…!
*| history:
Born as a weak child Damon almost died in the proces.However his mother died while giving birth to him.This left his father devestated and he soon turned into a workless alcaholic he continuesly gambled and almost was in a constant state of intoxication.This has lead Damon to grow up fast and feeling responsible for his fathers health.When he reached puberty Damon was constantly picked on because he never had time to go out between taking care of his father and school work resulting him to have no friends other then his best friend and neighbour Jimmy who had a bit of the same life only he lived whit his older brother after both of there parents died in a car crash.
It all went like always,hard but he would come there,well that was when he turned fourteen he was attacked by an unidentified wolf lie creature after walking home from the grocery store at night.A few hours later he woke up on a hospital bed and found himself being questioned by the police.He didn't knew what the thing was like a wolf but at least as tall as a bear or a mountain lion.When he was on his hang out place trying to remember what the creature was he got ambushed by a group of local bullies whit bats.Only to find out that he could easily run them out and feel little to no pain when they tried to hit him he finaly did what he had always wanted,get respect.
Unable to believe what had happened Damon came home only to find out seeing his house getting burned after his father had accidentally dropped a cigarette on the liqour on the flour killing his father.When Damon rushed in he found his dead fathers body traumatizing him.Carrying out his fathers dead body.Whit tears in his eyes Damon looked up seeing that the full moon was hanging in the sky.Transforming for the first time Damon left his home town forever and fled to the city Forks Washington.Now trying to lead a normal life Damon desperately looks for someone he can fully trust.While in the meanwhile he struggles to climb the ladder and become an Alpha of his own pack one day.
*| roleplay sample:
Aaron was walking in the streets of New York City.It was his routine street surveillance.He didn't really loved it,in fact he hated it.But it was the best way,especially since he couldn't fly or something,and he wasn't fast enough to get to the end of the city in time.Walking trough the city had one advantage,enough convenient sores for something to drink,or in Aaron's case his favorite drink,Monster Energy.He loved it,it was like champagne to him.It was no wonder that it was the silver line for him right here.
As he continued walking the place seemed to get more crowded,Great,the more people to hate and criticize his work.Almost anyone was like this,trouble screaming he comes save the day and haters and officers come to crack him down.Sometimes he didn't knew why he continued doing this but something inside him told him to continue.He took on last sip of his drink burped and threw it down.Sure it was not 'thinking green' but he did enough for the people here.They should be happy.He looked at a electronics store where a bunch of people gathered.He looked at one screen as he saw that there was a robbery going on.
"Shit..."He ran to wards the place where it was.It was only a few blocks away four maybe five but he could hear the gun shots and screams of the people.He took of his jacket while still running.He ripped his blouse open revealing his costume.It was the same as his father's only the colors where different.Hi father's costume was yellow whit blue his was black whit red.Instead of the yellow color he had black and instead of blue he had red.To terrify his opponents.When he reached the place he walked to an officer.While his feral beast side started to come up to save him in battle he grabbed the officer at his shoulders and breathed heavily."What's the deal?!"He asked in a pushy tone.
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----I TOLD HIM I COULDN’T LIE----
…he was the only one for me…!
…he was the only one for me…!
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