Post by Maxxie Wilson on Dec 30, 2010 19:38:18 GMT -5
*Maxxie Wilson*:: is presented by
*Shawn Palmer*, who's been roleplaying for *5-6 years* *pickyears/months* and is *19* years old. (Optional) *Shawn* also plays *None-other-characters-here*.
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NA Standard Entry Of Data ◊
The birth certificate reads Maxxie Dauragon Wilson
But You Better Call Me By Maxxie
I've Seen the World For 23
But I Look As Young As 18-20
As I've Been Around Since 7 July(day and month only)
Making Myself Known As Student (if applicable. Student also applies if your character happens to be attending college for.. whatever reason. Or you can put a bum.)
But Secretly I Classify As A human
When You Look Beneath The Cloak, You're Sure To FindMale
My Preference To Kiss Beneath The Sky Heterosexual
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NMirror, Mirror On This Wall ◊
Don't Judge Me When I Reveal 170 Ibs
As Tall As I May Be I'll Never Touch The Moon 5'8
The Windows To The Soul Brown
Don't You Wish To Run Your Fingers Through? medium long curly
I Wear To Make A Statement White Abercrombie T shirt with sand blasted Abercrombie jeans.
The Mark Of Years Is A Badge None
The Weapon of Choice Pocket Knife(if any)
So What If We Look Alike?Corbin Bleu
Place at least a paragraph worth of how your character generally appears. What would you notice if you ran into your character on the street?
Maxxie is a tall light colored black guy. He is fairly average in body proportions. Has normal muscle mass for his age. Walks in an uptight manner. Usually has his hands digging deep in his pockets or just on his side. Could say he is somewhat good looking from his facial features. Has two pierced earrings in each ear. His hair long enough down to his neck.
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N What I've Done Is Not Your Concern ◊
Where I've Made My Home Chicago, Illnois
Where I've Come To Stay Los Angeles, California
Place Maxxie Wilson was born to Maggie and John Wilson. He had a happy childhood when he was born in Chicago. He was home schooled cause his mother thought he was too perfect than other kids to even be with them under the same roof. As his mother was a stay home mom teaching Maxxie, His father was an important CEO for technology company that he managed over the years. They lived in a wealthy house that Maxxie was in most of his life. As he was sorta a momma's boy.
As Maxxie got older he had developed a taste for high cost pricey clothes that of course he spent with his parent's money. He thought he should look go anywhere he go or made his appearance. At the age of 21, he moved to California in order to go California State University to further his education and become an business executive. With dreams hoping to reach up with his father and one day himself become a CEO. Every since a his teenager years, he wanted to surpass his father. He's been living there for two years in an high scale condo thanks to family who gave him before he left home.
Maxxie one day bought a Hummer from a nearby car dealership so it would be easy for him to get around. One day he drove around to test it out and parked in a dark empty parking lot nearby trees. He noticed a what look like a wild dog snooping around. He turned his headlights to see a big furry animal looking his way as the lights his the dog's eyes. It's face looked menacing as Maxxie reversed the car and went on home to reflected on what he just had seen. The next day Maxxie tried hard to forgot on what he had seen.
Within months passing by, Maxxie was in his car sleeping on college campus as he was trying to finish his essay papers as they layed on the side as he left them before dozing off. He looked in his rear view mirror and saw a trail of blood being licked by a group of people next by a dead body as some were bitting the flesh drinking out of him causing Maxxie to stay low with is car being off with doors locked. When morning hit, the mess of blood and body was gone like it never happened. With all this happening Maxxie wonder if he was dreaming or not as he start seeing several killings appearing on the news within his apartment. Ever since strange things been happening, this cause Maxxie to be careful to everyone who he talks to.
two paragraphs worth of history, each paragraph a minimum of six good sized sentences.
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N Take a Look Under The Hood ◊
Maxxie can be thoughtful when he cares about someone for they're feelings or problems they might have. Tends to be mostly alone avoiding making friends thanks to his home schooling. With that he keeps his mind on the, "Keep your friends close as keep your enemies closer." Maxxie intends to distances himself from people as much as possible. He sees himself as an rebel or loner one would say as he wants be alone. Likes to independent on everything that he does as it follows up to his rebel status.
Unlike his mother, he sees everyone else as an equal just like him instead of seeing them as being under him. Enjoys watching a ocean during the sunset as it looks peaceful, calmness as well, pretty with it's colors. As little as possible, he tries not to talk to others unless if they were friends. On another note, he can be shy but tries to overshadow it with his attitude being rude. When at home once awhile he does enjoy smoking weed as he feels it's an escape from the world around him. Over any situation, he uses his intelligence over bronze first.
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N Just Move ◊
Can't beat me at High level intelligence, Determination and very observant (list at least three)
Though you may win at weaknesses Agility, Perfectionist, Lacks strength, Not adequate of other skills, Smug and self-righteous. (minimum five, two have to be physical)
I Like Sleeping, Dancing, Cooking, Movies, Electronics, Learning,Lazy and Girls
I Don't Criticism, Uncomfortable to get around people, Lack of exercise and Getting sick.
But Keep Away Afraid of drowning,
Any Special Talents Skill enough to hack into technology
Extra Wears his class ring still after high school.
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N Show and Tell ◊
Maxxie just woken up from his sleep as the sun was already up and shining of it's ray through his window of his apartment. He yawned as well rubbed his face from the drowsiness. Maxxie had his looks on the T.V. "I would turn it on to hear the news but, maybe some other time."He showed that he was scared to hear some more bad news of people being killed in cold blood. He took some time in his bed to reflect about.
"I wish I could doubt any of these happenings. What in the hell am I suppose to do!?" In reality, he know he couldn't do one thing about it and just let it be. But, he was worried if he was next to die on some werid thing list. As most victims were bitten to death with blood drained out or slashed with a remainder piece of they're bodies left. He know as long he had his pocket knife that he got for his birthday from his father that he would be living a bit longer. Heck, maybe more like on borrowed time.
Maxxie checked his cellphone beside his dresser as he checked for the date today. He noticed that he had no college today as it was the weekend. He layed back and sighed as he was happy about that. He could stay inside but, had to come out eventually. He started to had memories of his time with his mom and dad. Maxxie missed them. He hoped they were ok and not killed themselves.
Not going to they're funerals anytime soon at least only when they hit they're old age mark. He looked at his class ring on his finger as he enjoyed his high school. Maxxie was taking the time to be thankful you can say that he was alive and had all these great memories. As his eyes were closed while these thoughts were raging on his head, he had one defining thought indeed. That he was gonna still stay ruthless acting every man for himself.
*Shawn Palmer*, who's been roleplaying for *5-6 years* *pickyears/months* and is *19* years old. (Optional) *Shawn* also plays *None-other-characters-here*.
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NA Standard Entry Of Data ◊
The birth certificate reads Maxxie Dauragon Wilson
But You Better Call Me By Maxxie
I've Seen the World For 23
But I Look As Young As 18-20
As I've Been Around Since 7 July(day and month only)
Making Myself Known As Student (if applicable. Student also applies if your character happens to be attending college for.. whatever reason. Or you can put a bum.)
But Secretly I Classify As A human
When You Look Beneath The Cloak, You're Sure To FindMale
My Preference To Kiss Beneath The Sky Heterosexual
◦——————————————————————————◦
NMirror, Mirror On This Wall ◊
Don't Judge Me When I Reveal 170 Ibs
As Tall As I May Be I'll Never Touch The Moon 5'8
The Windows To The Soul Brown
Don't You Wish To Run Your Fingers Through? medium long curly
I Wear To Make A Statement White Abercrombie T shirt with sand blasted Abercrombie jeans.
The Mark Of Years Is A Badge None
The Weapon of Choice Pocket Knife(if any)
So What If We Look Alike?Corbin Bleu
Place at least a paragraph worth of how your character generally appears. What would you notice if you ran into your character on the street?
Maxxie is a tall light colored black guy. He is fairly average in body proportions. Has normal muscle mass for his age. Walks in an uptight manner. Usually has his hands digging deep in his pockets or just on his side. Could say he is somewhat good looking from his facial features. Has two pierced earrings in each ear. His hair long enough down to his neck.
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N What I've Done Is Not Your Concern ◊
Where I've Made My Home Chicago, Illnois
Where I've Come To Stay Los Angeles, California
Place Maxxie Wilson was born to Maggie and John Wilson. He had a happy childhood when he was born in Chicago. He was home schooled cause his mother thought he was too perfect than other kids to even be with them under the same roof. As his mother was a stay home mom teaching Maxxie, His father was an important CEO for technology company that he managed over the years. They lived in a wealthy house that Maxxie was in most of his life. As he was sorta a momma's boy.
As Maxxie got older he had developed a taste for high cost pricey clothes that of course he spent with his parent's money. He thought he should look go anywhere he go or made his appearance. At the age of 21, he moved to California in order to go California State University to further his education and become an business executive. With dreams hoping to reach up with his father and one day himself become a CEO. Every since a his teenager years, he wanted to surpass his father. He's been living there for two years in an high scale condo thanks to family who gave him before he left home.
Maxxie one day bought a Hummer from a nearby car dealership so it would be easy for him to get around. One day he drove around to test it out and parked in a dark empty parking lot nearby trees. He noticed a what look like a wild dog snooping around. He turned his headlights to see a big furry animal looking his way as the lights his the dog's eyes. It's face looked menacing as Maxxie reversed the car and went on home to reflected on what he just had seen. The next day Maxxie tried hard to forgot on what he had seen.
Within months passing by, Maxxie was in his car sleeping on college campus as he was trying to finish his essay papers as they layed on the side as he left them before dozing off. He looked in his rear view mirror and saw a trail of blood being licked by a group of people next by a dead body as some were bitting the flesh drinking out of him causing Maxxie to stay low with is car being off with doors locked. When morning hit, the mess of blood and body was gone like it never happened. With all this happening Maxxie wonder if he was dreaming or not as he start seeing several killings appearing on the news within his apartment. Ever since strange things been happening, this cause Maxxie to be careful to everyone who he talks to.
two paragraphs worth of history, each paragraph a minimum of six good sized sentences.
◦——————————————————————————◦
N Take a Look Under The Hood ◊
Maxxie can be thoughtful when he cares about someone for they're feelings or problems they might have. Tends to be mostly alone avoiding making friends thanks to his home schooling. With that he keeps his mind on the, "Keep your friends close as keep your enemies closer." Maxxie intends to distances himself from people as much as possible. He sees himself as an rebel or loner one would say as he wants be alone. Likes to independent on everything that he does as it follows up to his rebel status.
Unlike his mother, he sees everyone else as an equal just like him instead of seeing them as being under him. Enjoys watching a ocean during the sunset as it looks peaceful, calmness as well, pretty with it's colors. As little as possible, he tries not to talk to others unless if they were friends. On another note, he can be shy but tries to overshadow it with his attitude being rude. When at home once awhile he does enjoy smoking weed as he feels it's an escape from the world around him. Over any situation, he uses his intelligence over bronze first.
◦——————————————————————————◦
N Just Move ◊
Can't beat me at High level intelligence, Determination and very observant (list at least three)
Though you may win at weaknesses Agility, Perfectionist, Lacks strength, Not adequate of other skills, Smug and self-righteous. (minimum five, two have to be physical)
I Like Sleeping, Dancing, Cooking, Movies, Electronics, Learning,Lazy and Girls
I Don't Criticism, Uncomfortable to get around people, Lack of exercise and Getting sick.
But Keep Away Afraid of drowning,
Any Special Talents Skill enough to hack into technology
Extra Wears his class ring still after high school.
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N Show and Tell ◊
A good-size roleplay sample
"I wish I could doubt any of these happenings. What in the hell am I suppose to do!?" In reality, he know he couldn't do one thing about it and just let it be. But, he was worried if he was next to die on some werid thing list. As most victims were bitten to death with blood drained out or slashed with a remainder piece of they're bodies left. He know as long he had his pocket knife that he got for his birthday from his father that he would be living a bit longer. Heck, maybe more like on borrowed time.
Maxxie checked his cellphone beside his dresser as he checked for the date today. He noticed that he had no college today as it was the weekend. He layed back and sighed as he was happy about that. He could stay inside but, had to come out eventually. He started to had memories of his time with his mom and dad. Maxxie missed them. He hoped they were ok and not killed themselves.
Not going to they're funerals anytime soon at least only when they hit they're old age mark. He looked at his class ring on his finger as he enjoyed his high school. Maxxie was taking the time to be thankful you can say that he was alive and had all these great memories. As his eyes were closed while these thoughts were raging on his head, he had one defining thought indeed. That he was gonna still stay ruthless acting every man for himself.
