Post by jasper donovan on Mar 30, 2008 3:21:59 GMT -5
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ooc name: shae.bby or S
rpg experience: gah, 2 or so, explained in chloe's app.
other: batman dances in his undie pants. =D
sample post:
character
full name: Jasper Lee Donovan
nicknames: Jas
age: 16
grade: freshmen
clique: gentleman
gender: male
sexuality: bisexual
family:
mother -- Rachel -- deceased -- died at age 21
father -- Unknown
grandmother -- Ruth -- deceased -- died at age 78
grandfather -- Dave -- deceased -- 66
physical appearance:
Jasper has this sort of air about him, he looks both handsome and charming, but rebellious and devious. He's deviously handsome, and any girl is bound to fall for the blue eyed boy. His eyes hold a mysteriousness to them, and his facial expressions can be very deceiving at times. His raven black hair is long, just barely nipping the edge of his pale shoulders. Normally he parts it to the right side, so that hair hangs over his right eye. Sometimes highlights can be seen added to his hair, but it doesn't happen often.
His tall, thin stature is sometimes taken as awkward because his height is a big issue with the boy. His legs are almost to long for his pale body. His chest is short of any muscle at all, but you can tell that he's trying for it. He's scary thin, and most mistake him for an anorexic boy because of it, but he's not.
clothing style:
He dresses in many different ways, but being raised on a farm he's taken after his father and dresses like that of a cowboy most of the time. With the hat, flannel shirt over a wife-beater , jeans and cowboy boots. It suits him well, surprisingly. When he's relaxing he can normally be found in a pair of sweats and shirtless, not afraid to flaunt his bare chest to those around him. He acctually prefers being shirtless around anyone and you'll most likely find him in a pair of old light denim jeans and some boots, tending and caring for that horse of his.
likes:
horses
farm life
out doors
female
male
reading
writing
school
cursing; except around a female
sex
hugging
kissing
sunsets
lakes
swimming
being shirtless
dislikes:
horse poop
someone disrespecting a female
abuse
violence
close-minded people
being alone
anger
drugs; of any kind
the name alfred
his granfather
personality:
Jasper is quite the classic romantic, he tends to flirt with every girl in site, even if done unintentionally. He's very good in deed at making a girl go head over heels for him, but he never realizes he's doing it. He's quite oblivious to girls, they confuse him often and he'll tend to act like he knows something when he really doesn't. Jasper has a hidden element about him, sometimes he finds males more attractive then females but no one has ever known about it because he's really good about hiding his dirty little secret.
Jasper is very quiet, no, he's not shy. He's just very good at keeping to himself, which makes him a perfect candidate for a friend, he's loyal and won't tell anyone's secrets no matter what. If he is talked to, he can answer without becoming nervous. He's very outgoing when he wants to be, but for the most part he can get mistaken for the wall.
Jasper is very gentleman like, he will open a female's door, say please and thank you, and has manners at the dinner table, nothing bothers him more then someone ill-mannered. Even though he's a gentleman that doesn't stop the fact that he's a guy, and all guys want sex once in their life. He's the same, he's known for having flings. But if given the chance, he'd rather stick to holding hands and kissing the first week of dating someone, then instantly go into the sex department. Normally when dating someone, he's loyal to them, but when he doesn't date anyone he's more likely to pressure someone to have sex with him, and most of the time he gets his way.
Jasper has a very short fuse, he gets angry really easily especially when it comes to things like female abuse. He stops at almost nothing, to harm those who harm woman, which is sad on his part because most likely he gets hurt in the process of being a hero. Jasper often hides his feelings from everyone, this is why people often call his eyes, mysterious because they hold a certain pain, a certain longing feeling in them. Most get mixed signals from Jasper because he often has a hard time being direct with someone. He thinks before he acts, so he doesn't really do many daring things, though he may like to.
He tends to live life for tomorrow and not in the moment like some other fellows. And even though he'd like to, he can't get himself to be daring and different. He's just reserved and often out spoken.
history:
Jasper was an accident, as most teen pregnancies were. He was born into a hellhole apartment down in somewhere, California. For the most part this baby boy had a hard life, constantly moving with his mother working to jobs because the father he had had abandoned the two. It was hard on Jasper and even harder on Rachel, she was only trying to give her son a good life, but being alone nineteen years of age, she ran herself down before she was able to get a good home for him. When she became ill, Jasper had been three years of age and he was at a state of curiosity, so he was constantly running into trouble and Rachel finally had enough. She moved back into her mother's place with her druken father on the large farm they had adorned their.
It was a place for Jasper to run and play with the neighbor boys who lived in the trailer home down their lane. One night, while Jasper was 'asleep' in his bed, he heard shrieks coming from the other room, it had been a month or so past his fifth birthday. His curiosity got the best of him and he ran to peek through the curtains. Upon peeking his eyes were blinded by the vision of his twenty-one year old mother being pulled by the hair from her own father. She was dragged and thrown upon the ground, many times before her mother breathed her last words. The act was so violent that it filled the little boy with rage, and he hated the man he called grandpa. Alone in the world, Jasper went back to bed, tears streaking his pale face as he lied there with the covers over his head.
Scared to death the next morning he decided it best to sleep with his grandmother from then on. The funeral came and everyone accept that drunk bastard went, no, he wouldn't be attending it. Jasper had some special plans for the man, for Dave, he had become very keen to his grandfathers dirty deeds and he had poked a hole in the gasoline tank, no not the one to the car, but the one to the separate trailer he had stayed in.Upon them coming home, the trailer was found burnt to the ground, said to be an accident but Jasper knew the truth behind it. It was said, that the fire was started by a cigarette and Jasper's devious plan had worked out perfectly.
For the most part of his life, he lived on that same ranch, with his grandmother who had no longer been bruised by the older man, Dave. Jasper was happy and so was Ruth. They lived together in the trailer, and she taught him things like how to ride and care for horses. He never did anything but western riding, english never seemed to interest him. He began learning how to tend to the horses, how to complete the complicated task of saddling them, he knew quite a lot. His grandmother would rant about her olden days of riding as well as his mother's olden days and they interested him to great amounts. For the most part Jasper was home schooled, besides the school down the street that wasn't required of students to go to.
The town they lived in was poor, but Jasper developed greatly. He gained a lot of character through his hardships and even more through the wonderful times he had. That was until, his life yet again came crashing down when his grandmother became ill. She was old, and their was nothing you could do for her. When she died, Jasper started looking for a new place to live, thats when he encountered Canterbury Academy. It was love at first site and he enrolled with high hopes, selling his ranch for the money. Just moving here this boy was already considered a freshman cause his keen intelligence didn't make up for his lack of social encounters. Though he's no better then the average bear, he'd bound to stir up something.
riding expierence:
He was born and raised on a farm, well for most of his life anyway. He knew his way around the ranch and almost anything you'd need to know about western style riding. He loves to be around horses, tending and caring for them, or just plain horse back riding. He's not much for riding a horse in a competition just the mere pleasure of riding one. He doesn't really have any specialties but he's defiantly a country gentleman with his heart in the right place. And his passion is truly horses.
celebrity: alex mckee
ooc name: shae.bby or S
rpg experience: gah, 2 or so, explained in chloe's app.
other: batman dances in his undie pants. =D
sample post:
Today was the day. For what you ask? Well, if I told you it wouldn't be a surprise now would it? Quit asking questions and I'll get to that. Yes, okay. We clear. As said before, today was the day. The day Jasper Donavon learned how to drive. I know, scary right? Anyway, quit interrupting so the story can go on.
ZOOOM! sped the car as Jasper ran a red light, his hands clutching to the steering wheel for dear life. "I...I.. What do I do now?" came a nervous response from Jasper's quivering lips. His heart was beating fast against his rib cage as he stared out of the clear windshield, his eyes searching for any signs of danger. At this point he was leaning towards sticking to horseback riding for the rest of his life, cars were a scary thing and all these symbols and signs didn't help him any.
SHRIEK! came a shrill reply from the breaks as he pressed his brown boot upon it. "Calm down, Jasper, really. It's okay." said the instructor with a confident smile. Jasper was becoming hysterical, his eyes were glancing every wear and his foot was heavy against the break. His breathing was erratic and heavy, as though he were hyperventilating as he stared out the windshield. "What do you mean every thing's alright. Huh?" he asked panicky, looking over at the person in the passenger seat with wide, panicked eyes. He frantically place his hands back on the steering wheel, swerving to avoid a car that he almost hit.
CRASH! or more like BOOOM! well acctually it was more like BAMOANWNAJKNDJ! but you get the point. The hood of the car was dented as though it were an alligators snout ready to clench down upon the flesh of anything in reach. Jasper's as well as the passengers air bags had not yet been inflated, but they were both groaning and gripping their necks from the aching. "Did I.. did I pass?" Jasper asked in a somewhat hurt voice, just trying to get some amusement out of the current situation as he remained in the seat. His vision slightly blurred as he stared at the pool in front of them that had been crashed into, causing the windshield and many other things to break. "No." was all the passenger could muster as they leaned back in their seat with a pained expression. Police and ambulance sirens were just starting to echo in the distance, but Jasper's eyes were slowly closing as he faded into unconsciousness, with his head lying lazily upon the back of the seat.
character
full name: Jasper Lee Donovan
nicknames: Jas
age: 16
grade: freshmen
clique: gentleman
gender: male
sexuality: bisexual
family:
mother -- Rachel -- deceased -- died at age 21
father -- Unknown
grandmother -- Ruth -- deceased -- died at age 78
grandfather -- Dave -- deceased -- 66
physical appearance:
Jasper has this sort of air about him, he looks both handsome and charming, but rebellious and devious. He's deviously handsome, and any girl is bound to fall for the blue eyed boy. His eyes hold a mysteriousness to them, and his facial expressions can be very deceiving at times. His raven black hair is long, just barely nipping the edge of his pale shoulders. Normally he parts it to the right side, so that hair hangs over his right eye. Sometimes highlights can be seen added to his hair, but it doesn't happen often.
His tall, thin stature is sometimes taken as awkward because his height is a big issue with the boy. His legs are almost to long for his pale body. His chest is short of any muscle at all, but you can tell that he's trying for it. He's scary thin, and most mistake him for an anorexic boy because of it, but he's not.
clothing style:
He dresses in many different ways, but being raised on a farm he's taken after his father and dresses like that of a cowboy most of the time. With the hat, flannel shirt over a wife-beater , jeans and cowboy boots. It suits him well, surprisingly. When he's relaxing he can normally be found in a pair of sweats and shirtless, not afraid to flaunt his bare chest to those around him. He acctually prefers being shirtless around anyone and you'll most likely find him in a pair of old light denim jeans and some boots, tending and caring for that horse of his.
likes:
horses
farm life
out doors
female
male
reading
writing
school
cursing; except around a female
sex
hugging
kissing
sunsets
lakes
swimming
being shirtless
dislikes:
horse poop
someone disrespecting a female
abuse
violence
close-minded people
being alone
anger
drugs; of any kind
the name alfred
his granfather
personality:
Jasper is quite the classic romantic, he tends to flirt with every girl in site, even if done unintentionally. He's very good in deed at making a girl go head over heels for him, but he never realizes he's doing it. He's quite oblivious to girls, they confuse him often and he'll tend to act like he knows something when he really doesn't. Jasper has a hidden element about him, sometimes he finds males more attractive then females but no one has ever known about it because he's really good about hiding his dirty little secret.
Jasper is very quiet, no, he's not shy. He's just very good at keeping to himself, which makes him a perfect candidate for a friend, he's loyal and won't tell anyone's secrets no matter what. If he is talked to, he can answer without becoming nervous. He's very outgoing when he wants to be, but for the most part he can get mistaken for the wall.
Jasper is very gentleman like, he will open a female's door, say please and thank you, and has manners at the dinner table, nothing bothers him more then someone ill-mannered. Even though he's a gentleman that doesn't stop the fact that he's a guy, and all guys want sex once in their life. He's the same, he's known for having flings. But if given the chance, he'd rather stick to holding hands and kissing the first week of dating someone, then instantly go into the sex department. Normally when dating someone, he's loyal to them, but when he doesn't date anyone he's more likely to pressure someone to have sex with him, and most of the time he gets his way.
Jasper has a very short fuse, he gets angry really easily especially when it comes to things like female abuse. He stops at almost nothing, to harm those who harm woman, which is sad on his part because most likely he gets hurt in the process of being a hero. Jasper often hides his feelings from everyone, this is why people often call his eyes, mysterious because they hold a certain pain, a certain longing feeling in them. Most get mixed signals from Jasper because he often has a hard time being direct with someone. He thinks before he acts, so he doesn't really do many daring things, though he may like to.
He tends to live life for tomorrow and not in the moment like some other fellows. And even though he'd like to, he can't get himself to be daring and different. He's just reserved and often out spoken.
history:
Jasper was an accident, as most teen pregnancies were. He was born into a hellhole apartment down in somewhere, California. For the most part this baby boy had a hard life, constantly moving with his mother working to jobs because the father he had had abandoned the two. It was hard on Jasper and even harder on Rachel, she was only trying to give her son a good life, but being alone nineteen years of age, she ran herself down before she was able to get a good home for him. When she became ill, Jasper had been three years of age and he was at a state of curiosity, so he was constantly running into trouble and Rachel finally had enough. She moved back into her mother's place with her druken father on the large farm they had adorned their.
It was a place for Jasper to run and play with the neighbor boys who lived in the trailer home down their lane. One night, while Jasper was 'asleep' in his bed, he heard shrieks coming from the other room, it had been a month or so past his fifth birthday. His curiosity got the best of him and he ran to peek through the curtains. Upon peeking his eyes were blinded by the vision of his twenty-one year old mother being pulled by the hair from her own father. She was dragged and thrown upon the ground, many times before her mother breathed her last words. The act was so violent that it filled the little boy with rage, and he hated the man he called grandpa. Alone in the world, Jasper went back to bed, tears streaking his pale face as he lied there with the covers over his head.
Scared to death the next morning he decided it best to sleep with his grandmother from then on. The funeral came and everyone accept that drunk bastard went, no, he wouldn't be attending it. Jasper had some special plans for the man, for Dave, he had become very keen to his grandfathers dirty deeds and he had poked a hole in the gasoline tank, no not the one to the car, but the one to the separate trailer he had stayed in.Upon them coming home, the trailer was found burnt to the ground, said to be an accident but Jasper knew the truth behind it. It was said, that the fire was started by a cigarette and Jasper's devious plan had worked out perfectly.
For the most part of his life, he lived on that same ranch, with his grandmother who had no longer been bruised by the older man, Dave. Jasper was happy and so was Ruth. They lived together in the trailer, and she taught him things like how to ride and care for horses. He never did anything but western riding, english never seemed to interest him. He began learning how to tend to the horses, how to complete the complicated task of saddling them, he knew quite a lot. His grandmother would rant about her olden days of riding as well as his mother's olden days and they interested him to great amounts. For the most part Jasper was home schooled, besides the school down the street that wasn't required of students to go to.
The town they lived in was poor, but Jasper developed greatly. He gained a lot of character through his hardships and even more through the wonderful times he had. That was until, his life yet again came crashing down when his grandmother became ill. She was old, and their was nothing you could do for her. When she died, Jasper started looking for a new place to live, thats when he encountered Canterbury Academy. It was love at first site and he enrolled with high hopes, selling his ranch for the money. Just moving here this boy was already considered a freshman cause his keen intelligence didn't make up for his lack of social encounters. Though he's no better then the average bear, he'd bound to stir up something.
riding expierence:
He was born and raised on a farm, well for most of his life anyway. He knew his way around the ranch and almost anything you'd need to know about western style riding. He loves to be around horses, tending and caring for them, or just plain horse back riding. He's not much for riding a horse in a competition just the mere pleasure of riding one. He doesn't really have any specialties but he's defiantly a country gentleman with his heart in the right place. And his passion is truly horses.
celebrity: alex mckee
