Post by Alexis Deniel on Dec 15, 2006 22:18:42 GMT -5
ABOUT ME:
Name: Nessa
Age: 19
Gender: Female
How many hours do you spend online? Too many
ABOUT MY CHARACTER:
Full Name: Tristen Grant Palmer
Age: Twenty
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Appearance: Sea-foam green eyes flecked with bits of gold, are one of the main focuses of his face. They capture and hold without fail, and have been known to draw in those of the masculine gender as well. Framed by thick lashes, and arched by neat brows, one would be surprised to know he isn’t metro-sexual in the least. It had just never switched into an unruly state. High cheekbones are featured upon his face as well, and don’t serve to make him seem feminine-like in the least. Thin lips, in which the upper one is topped by a faint mustache, almost always seem lifted in some sort of smile. A layer of facial hair accompanies his cheek-bones, giving him a semi-rugged look. He isn’t a fan of the whole clean-shaven physical image.
Dark brown locks, naturally streaked with amber, are assembled atop his head. They trail down to the base of his neck, and possess a constantly sleep-tousled, slightly messed appearance.
Towering at 6’3”, his frame is mostly athletic, body just perfect for the beach. He isn’t bulked up though, not one to pump iron most his days or pop steroids. Nonetheless, he does work out, but it more consists of shooting hoops with the guys on occasion, or running along the shore in the early mornings with his dogs. From these runs, and his constant visits to the beach, his skin has taken a sun kissed look to it, an ever-so-light tan.
When it comes to clothing, he sports ever and anything. For whatever the occasion, he can pull off the look. However, he prefers being comfortable, so jeans and tee shirts are more along the lines of his normal attire. Just something…ordinary.
Celebrity That They Look Like: Greg Vaughan
Personality: Complicated. As much as a person could believe they know him, they never truly get the full picture. Sure there’s plenty to read off the surface, but there’s an equal amount hidden beneath, that he’d never let anyone see.
For one, he’s a closet hopeless romantic, from candlelight dinners to bouquets of roses. Maybe a midnight stroll, a movie at home. He’d even give massages if his girl’s feeling stressed, offering that shoulder to lean on. However, only one girl had managed to see this side of him, and she was rather special. He never talks about why they’re apart now, and probably won’t even if a person asked.
Now, he just performs these acts to make a woman feel good. To make her think of him as some type of godsend which makes her quick and ready to climb into bed with him. Sure this makes him seem like an ass, but not everyone is perfect enough to just want to stick in some lovey-dovey relationship so early in their lives.
If he doesn’t like a person, he doesn’t like them. They didn’t have to initially hold a conversation for him to decide that they won’t be compatible as friends or in a relationship. Sometimes, he quits a friendship because he’s either grown tired of being friends with the person, or something about them just suddenly ticks him off. And he won’t offer up an explanation as to why he doesn’t want them to talk to one another anymore. He’ll just ignore them, turn a cold shoulder.
He’s also…perverted. From the sharing of sick jokes with his closest male friends (the ones who’ve managed to keep him loyal to them), to his watching of porn. In the words of Tristen himself, ‘They weren’t created to sit on the movie shelves. Someone has to view them.’ Nice logic really. And that’s his justification for having a small collection of them hidden away. Truth be known though, he merely watches them, nothing else…if you know what I mean. He finds the females…quite attractive, if not for all the silicone. And it’s only the porn comedies which capture his attention, such as porn spoofs of ‘Alice in Wonderland’, ‘King Kong’, and ‘Gilligan’s Island’. Of course no one knows about his collection, they only know he’s sort of sick from the way he talks sometimes.
Tristen really doesn’t give a damn about other people’s perceptions of him. From an early age it had been instilled in him that no matter what a person tries to do, there’s always that one person who will always think negatively about you. So he just doesn’t care. If you like him, so be it. But he won’t be bowing down and kissing your ass for you to do so. There’s many people out there who he can be friends with, and he therefore definitely doesn’t need your ass to be happy.
Lastly, he’s a pretty outgoing individual. He’ll go up to and talk with anyone when he feels like it, and can hold a pretty decent conversation. Despite all his faults, he is pretty intelligent, and he definitely doesn’t talk like an idiot. Em, outside of the jokes. He can be charming, if you catch him on a good day.
Flaws: Just like everybody else, Tristen has his flaws, though he tends to ignore them. He’s afraid of being tied down, so he doesn’t usually date a girl if it’s going to take him months to get into her pants. No, she isn’t supposed to be a whore. Of course not. He likes them classier than that. However, they’re supposed to be quick in their decision to crawl into bed with him. Contradictory much? He doesn’t think a girl is a slut if she allows him to get into her panties early in their ‘relationship’, but more preferring to dub them ‘sexually generous where he is concerned’. And that’s another thing. A girl can believe they have him hooked, but in truth, he’s probably sleeping with her best friend as well. His lack of relationship morals could be considered a flaw, too. He doesn’t care how many friendships are ruined in his quest for satisfaction. Hey, if they’d fancy it, why not just have a threesome and everyone be happy?
When his temper flares, which is often, he can be quite the jerk. He’ll say mean, hurtful things, and never apologize for it when his anger finally simmers. His philosophy is that they should have realized he’d only said what he had in the heat of the moment, and therefore they have no reason to be upset with him for his words. And if that hadn’t got him pissed off in the first place, then he wouldn’t have had any reason to be so rude. So basically, he never takes responsibility for his actions. Quite the guy, isn’t he? In truth, he’s really just taken after his father, acting the way he does. After all, children do imitate their parents, and no one has really called him out on this. No way for him to change if no one speaks up…
When he’s anxious, worried or upset, he’ll bite his nails. Mother tried to get him out of that bad habit, but it was of no use. He gnaws them down, not even aware of it, and will continue doing it until his problem is solved.
Background: Born and raised in Orange County, California, Tristen came from quite the background. His father Grant, had been a hotshot football star, whilst his mom Cindy had been an aspiring model. There was just too much competition in that field though, and Cindy therefore tried teaching. You know that one teacher, who all the guys swoon over, and hope would bend over and pick up their pencils for them when it ‘accidentally’ falls off their desks when she’s passing? Well, that was Cindy. Still is actually, as even at forty years old, she’s giving the young girls quite the run for their money. Yeah, Tristen’s mom, has got it going on…
Although Grant has retired from professionally playing for a team, he keeps wealthy through endorsement deals and the purchase of one of the teams in his old league. His wife and him are loving enough to each other, and there is absolutely no adultery in the marriage.
Tristen and his two younger siblings were pretty close-knit, though they were each uniquely different. It was probably what made them so close, as they complimented their clashing personalities. They went their separate ways eventually, Tristen finding a home in New York for the past two years…
Role playing Sample: You know my stuff by now x)
[/size][/color]Name: Nessa
Age: 19
Gender: Female
How many hours do you spend online? Too many
ABOUT MY CHARACTER:
Full Name: Tristen Grant Palmer
Age: Twenty
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Appearance: Sea-foam green eyes flecked with bits of gold, are one of the main focuses of his face. They capture and hold without fail, and have been known to draw in those of the masculine gender as well. Framed by thick lashes, and arched by neat brows, one would be surprised to know he isn’t metro-sexual in the least. It had just never switched into an unruly state. High cheekbones are featured upon his face as well, and don’t serve to make him seem feminine-like in the least. Thin lips, in which the upper one is topped by a faint mustache, almost always seem lifted in some sort of smile. A layer of facial hair accompanies his cheek-bones, giving him a semi-rugged look. He isn’t a fan of the whole clean-shaven physical image.
Dark brown locks, naturally streaked with amber, are assembled atop his head. They trail down to the base of his neck, and possess a constantly sleep-tousled, slightly messed appearance.
Towering at 6’3”, his frame is mostly athletic, body just perfect for the beach. He isn’t bulked up though, not one to pump iron most his days or pop steroids. Nonetheless, he does work out, but it more consists of shooting hoops with the guys on occasion, or running along the shore in the early mornings with his dogs. From these runs, and his constant visits to the beach, his skin has taken a sun kissed look to it, an ever-so-light tan.
When it comes to clothing, he sports ever and anything. For whatever the occasion, he can pull off the look. However, he prefers being comfortable, so jeans and tee shirts are more along the lines of his normal attire. Just something…ordinary.
Celebrity That They Look Like: Greg Vaughan
Personality: Complicated. As much as a person could believe they know him, they never truly get the full picture. Sure there’s plenty to read off the surface, but there’s an equal amount hidden beneath, that he’d never let anyone see.
For one, he’s a closet hopeless romantic, from candlelight dinners to bouquets of roses. Maybe a midnight stroll, a movie at home. He’d even give massages if his girl’s feeling stressed, offering that shoulder to lean on. However, only one girl had managed to see this side of him, and she was rather special. He never talks about why they’re apart now, and probably won’t even if a person asked.
Now, he just performs these acts to make a woman feel good. To make her think of him as some type of godsend which makes her quick and ready to climb into bed with him. Sure this makes him seem like an ass, but not everyone is perfect enough to just want to stick in some lovey-dovey relationship so early in their lives.
If he doesn’t like a person, he doesn’t like them. They didn’t have to initially hold a conversation for him to decide that they won’t be compatible as friends or in a relationship. Sometimes, he quits a friendship because he’s either grown tired of being friends with the person, or something about them just suddenly ticks him off. And he won’t offer up an explanation as to why he doesn’t want them to talk to one another anymore. He’ll just ignore them, turn a cold shoulder.
He’s also…perverted. From the sharing of sick jokes with his closest male friends (the ones who’ve managed to keep him loyal to them), to his watching of porn. In the words of Tristen himself, ‘They weren’t created to sit on the movie shelves. Someone has to view them.’ Nice logic really. And that’s his justification for having a small collection of them hidden away. Truth be known though, he merely watches them, nothing else…if you know what I mean. He finds the females…quite attractive, if not for all the silicone. And it’s only the porn comedies which capture his attention, such as porn spoofs of ‘Alice in Wonderland’, ‘King Kong’, and ‘Gilligan’s Island’. Of course no one knows about his collection, they only know he’s sort of sick from the way he talks sometimes.
Tristen really doesn’t give a damn about other people’s perceptions of him. From an early age it had been instilled in him that no matter what a person tries to do, there’s always that one person who will always think negatively about you. So he just doesn’t care. If you like him, so be it. But he won’t be bowing down and kissing your ass for you to do so. There’s many people out there who he can be friends with, and he therefore definitely doesn’t need your ass to be happy.
Lastly, he’s a pretty outgoing individual. He’ll go up to and talk with anyone when he feels like it, and can hold a pretty decent conversation. Despite all his faults, he is pretty intelligent, and he definitely doesn’t talk like an idiot. Em, outside of the jokes. He can be charming, if you catch him on a good day.
Flaws: Just like everybody else, Tristen has his flaws, though he tends to ignore them. He’s afraid of being tied down, so he doesn’t usually date a girl if it’s going to take him months to get into her pants. No, she isn’t supposed to be a whore. Of course not. He likes them classier than that. However, they’re supposed to be quick in their decision to crawl into bed with him. Contradictory much? He doesn’t think a girl is a slut if she allows him to get into her panties early in their ‘relationship’, but more preferring to dub them ‘sexually generous where he is concerned’. And that’s another thing. A girl can believe they have him hooked, but in truth, he’s probably sleeping with her best friend as well. His lack of relationship morals could be considered a flaw, too. He doesn’t care how many friendships are ruined in his quest for satisfaction. Hey, if they’d fancy it, why not just have a threesome and everyone be happy?
When his temper flares, which is often, he can be quite the jerk. He’ll say mean, hurtful things, and never apologize for it when his anger finally simmers. His philosophy is that they should have realized he’d only said what he had in the heat of the moment, and therefore they have no reason to be upset with him for his words. And if that hadn’t got him pissed off in the first place, then he wouldn’t have had any reason to be so rude. So basically, he never takes responsibility for his actions. Quite the guy, isn’t he? In truth, he’s really just taken after his father, acting the way he does. After all, children do imitate their parents, and no one has really called him out on this. No way for him to change if no one speaks up…
When he’s anxious, worried or upset, he’ll bite his nails. Mother tried to get him out of that bad habit, but it was of no use. He gnaws them down, not even aware of it, and will continue doing it until his problem is solved.
Background: Born and raised in Orange County, California, Tristen came from quite the background. His father Grant, had been a hotshot football star, whilst his mom Cindy had been an aspiring model. There was just too much competition in that field though, and Cindy therefore tried teaching. You know that one teacher, who all the guys swoon over, and hope would bend over and pick up their pencils for them when it ‘accidentally’ falls off their desks when she’s passing? Well, that was Cindy. Still is actually, as even at forty years old, she’s giving the young girls quite the run for their money. Yeah, Tristen’s mom, has got it going on…
Although Grant has retired from professionally playing for a team, he keeps wealthy through endorsement deals and the purchase of one of the teams in his old league. His wife and him are loving enough to each other, and there is absolutely no adultery in the marriage.
Tristen and his two younger siblings were pretty close-knit, though they were each uniquely different. It was probably what made them so close, as they complimented their clashing personalities. They went their separate ways eventually, Tristen finding a home in New York for the past two years…
Role playing Sample: You know my stuff by now x)
