Post by ~*~F r i c t i o n~*~ on Aug 13, 2006 18:31:05 GMT
Full Name: Johnathan Reese
Nicknames: John, his sister sometimes calls him Jo Jo.
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Strait
Mass: About 160lb
Measurements: Six Foot One Inch
Hair Color: Black/Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Mirror Image: His hair is a real dark brown or part black and is always in a disheveled manor. He almost always wears black or dark colors. He commonly wears jeans, and a black jean jacket, no matter how hot it is but sometimes he wears t-shirts. (See past for reasoning) He also likes wearing things with collars so it covers part of his neck. To complete his style of dress, steel toe black boots and black leather gloves.
The Past: He was born in New York city, but his family moved all over the place and so did he. He never had many friends, true ones anyway. When he was 15 they moved to a part of California. There they stayed until now.
All throughout his years of life, ever since he could walk, he was called names, cussed out and beaten. . . By his parents. His dad did the beatings, but his sister, Christi, was never touched, but was still abused with harsh, cold words. Ever since he started getting bruises and black marks he wore clothes that covered it all up. Just to avoid confrontation from strangers. . . .
Personality: He's become cold and uncaring, he put the meaning into a no-give-a-shit attitude. But he is nice to most, he has a big heart, but most never see it. Only his sister has seen how sweet he really is. On the outside, he's a bad-boy, trouble-maker, and definite disturber of the peace. On the inside, an 18 year old who's caring and very damaged. . . . . It's hard to see the pain behind the mask, he's spent years perfecting. . . .
Job: He's real good with a base guitar, but he hasn't made a job of it yet. So musician.
Illnesses/Prescriptions; None
Children: None
Siblings: One, his little sister Christina.
Pets: None
Homing Information: Him, his dad & his sister live in a three bedroom apt.
Role playing Example: John ran down the stairs of there old house. He was late, very late. And that meant BIG trouble. He leaped the last five stairs and ran for the door, hoping his dad wouldn't catch him. His sister had already gone to school about an hour earlier, he on the other hand was a half hour late. At the last possible moment his dad grabbed his jacket and yanked him back inside. John looked up at him, I'm late, gotta run dad. he said warily, not sure it would work. His dad gripped tighter, Mm, well let's send you off with some decoration. his dad said coldly rearing back and punching John in the face. He hit the ground hard, his lip was bleeding and he had a black eye but he picked himself up and ran as fast as he could to school. He heard his dad laugh as he ran faster. . . . .
(His dad evil huh?)
Password: Newport
Picture:
Celebrity: Charlie Sheen
Extras: I'll create his sister later, I've lost my muse, lol.
Nicknames: John, his sister sometimes calls him Jo Jo.
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Strait
Mass: About 160lb
Measurements: Six Foot One Inch
Hair Color: Black/Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Mirror Image: His hair is a real dark brown or part black and is always in a disheveled manor. He almost always wears black or dark colors. He commonly wears jeans, and a black jean jacket, no matter how hot it is but sometimes he wears t-shirts. (See past for reasoning) He also likes wearing things with collars so it covers part of his neck. To complete his style of dress, steel toe black boots and black leather gloves.
The Past: He was born in New York city, but his family moved all over the place and so did he. He never had many friends, true ones anyway. When he was 15 they moved to a part of California. There they stayed until now.
All throughout his years of life, ever since he could walk, he was called names, cussed out and beaten. . . By his parents. His dad did the beatings, but his sister, Christi, was never touched, but was still abused with harsh, cold words. Ever since he started getting bruises and black marks he wore clothes that covered it all up. Just to avoid confrontation from strangers. . . .
Personality: He's become cold and uncaring, he put the meaning into a no-give-a-shit attitude. But he is nice to most, he has a big heart, but most never see it. Only his sister has seen how sweet he really is. On the outside, he's a bad-boy, trouble-maker, and definite disturber of the peace. On the inside, an 18 year old who's caring and very damaged. . . . . It's hard to see the pain behind the mask, he's spent years perfecting. . . .
Job: He's real good with a base guitar, but he hasn't made a job of it yet. So musician.
Illnesses/Prescriptions; None
Children: None
Siblings: One, his little sister Christina.
Pets: None
Homing Information: Him, his dad & his sister live in a three bedroom apt.
Role playing Example: John ran down the stairs of there old house. He was late, very late. And that meant BIG trouble. He leaped the last five stairs and ran for the door, hoping his dad wouldn't catch him. His sister had already gone to school about an hour earlier, he on the other hand was a half hour late. At the last possible moment his dad grabbed his jacket and yanked him back inside. John looked up at him, I'm late, gotta run dad. he said warily, not sure it would work. His dad gripped tighter, Mm, well let's send you off with some decoration. his dad said coldly rearing back and punching John in the face. He hit the ground hard, his lip was bleeding and he had a black eye but he picked himself up and ran as fast as he could to school. He heard his dad laugh as he ran faster. . . . .
(His dad evil huh?)
Password: Newport
Picture:
Celebrity: Charlie Sheen
Extras: I'll create his sister later, I've lost my muse, lol.