Post by rodrick on Feb 22, 2008 12:57:12 GMT -5
Name/Alias: Satan, Rodrick
Age: 2,000, or in mortal years 24
Years Role Playing: 3 soon to be 4
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Name: Justin Kelvor
Nickname(s): -
Age: 17
Birthday: 7/06
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 177lbs.
Year Of School: Senior
Hometown: North Carolina, Wilmington
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Appearance(Picture):
The male has a set of golden rod gold and a mingle of the most unique head of blond hair, his eyes are a sweet and very mysterious gray. Like the clouds on a rainy day. His skin is a very milk pale, but due to him being out a lot, it has that near 'well done' tan to it. His chest and abs are formed right, due to his profession. Justin is one to keep his face clean and clear, but does not obsess over it like most men do. He tries to keep his face clear of facial hair, as it gives him that 'rape me' look. He is not stuck up, just kinda looks that way. He has a thing for older woman, and thus his 'young' face and his ways. He sees nothing more attractive then a 'real' woman.
PB:
Ashley Parker Angel
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Mother: Daria Kelvor
Age: 44
Relationship: Easy Going
Father:Henry Reese Kelvor
Age: 55
Relationship: Hate surrounds them.
Sibling(s): Kyle, Julieanne, Jessica
Age(s): 20, 10, 6
Relationship(s): Poor, Good, Great
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Personality (in 3-4 sentences):
Justin is that nasty- dirty- white boy you want but can not have. He is the Korn loving, death metal singing, mayo eating- skate or die kinda guy. He loves the better in life, and yet his own motto may sound wrong to some, but it is true. "I'm white, what do I have to be Emo for?". Even though it is wrong to say, it is very true, the young Ricco Suavy of his family tries to mingle and meet new people, making his attitude very open and clear minded. He of course has that unique white psychopath gene, that will enable him to flip out if pushed too far.
Now, this doesn't mean he is going to be all suicidal, he actually has logic. The boy is young and spends his time playing his huitar or just working. His other amount of time is Skate boarding or just surfing at the beach. Justin is always up to make friends and never has a problem with any one of any race. He is just...well that nice guy whom would pick you up, if you were walking alone on the side of the rode...in Alabama...
History (in 3-4 sentences):
Family History:
The Kelvor line started with the Irish descent that came from the very heart of Ireland. The Irsh people came from their beloved home to nest themselves in America in the early 1800's. The first Kelvors were a happily married couple and nothing could part them as they had children. The Kelvors roamed out slowly. Spawning out to the world in heaps.
Not too long after their stay here in America, they shipped to the Carolinas. A certain Marcus Kelvor married off to a wonderful Belle Bellame'. The two loved one another and thus the long chain of Justins family began. The long line of people marrying because they were known to love their partners and live happily with them. This was no different for the family as Justin's parents came into the our world.
Henry Reese Kelvor grew up, got a job and was not a lazy man in the least. in fact because he loved a honest dollar, the man was married quickly by a lovely young Daria Smith. one thing lead to another and then the two very happy hippies moved from South Carolina to North. Daria gave birth to Kyle, Justin's older brother, and then in 1990 Justin followed and then two small sisters right after him. They girls being born when he was nine.
His own:
Justin had a good childhood, nothing all Emo and sad. No one getting their head ripped off by a Mac truck or anything. But what makes him like every one else is, his family slowly became dirt fucking poor in a matter of ten to twenty years. His mother had married for love, and that was his families draw back. The mane named Henry was not exactly the best Accountant in the world and then was fired. it didn't stop him from trying again and again for another job to support his family. A alcoholic no less but a good man when sober. Kyle and Justin were left with no choice but to get jobs. His older brother oozing with 'perfect' and became a Doctor and goes to Med school.
His mother a at home mother taking care of her girls, and Justin was left with two options. Join a gang and get money, or exploit his very yummy body. Justin had met a older woman named Rebbecca and she signed his young sweet ass on the spot. Amazed at what with Justin of course went the later. Thinking it safer for his family. So, he lied to his family telling them he had started working from 10 to 10 as a Bus Boy at the local Cassey Eatery.
He of course got a friend to help him fake his hours there. Justin gets paid to be the arm Candy of old women, or women whom want a good time. And Justin have been bred to that near pure blooded Irish, his form just kinda came natural with a lot of help. He is still keeping it a secert form his family he is a Male Escort, one being too young to even have a job like that, and two- to save his family from the shame of him not being a very 'perfect' son like Kyle is. Right now, he will do anything to hide what he is, he even moved to live in a apartment all alone, just to keep it hidden just until he can find enough money to pull his family from that horrible Trailer park near the Cliffs.
Likes (list 15-20):
Candy
Girls
Boys
His Job
School
His friends
Darker complexioned girls
The Beach
Music
Sex
Fun
Surfing
Money
His sisters
His Mother
Dislikes (list 15- 30):
Police
Court
Clingy clients
Kyle
His families Life style
Fashion Mags
The color peach
Viruses
Motorola Reception in the country
Fig Newtons
Plain Coffee
Whores, that are worse then him
One night stands
Drugs
Super Depressed people whom wont get better.
Quirks/Mannerisms:
-Self conscious
-Anxiety
-Has Bad taste in clothes
Flaws:
He grinds his teeth in his sleep
He can become very possessive very fast
Thinks things should go his way ,when he wants it too
Gullible
Too nice at times
Has no idea when to stop playing at times
Can't spell to save his life
Will let others walk all over him, so they can feel better about them self.
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Roleplay Samples (3 or 4 Paragraphs):
The blond spend his time catering to a old woman. She cling to his arm as if he was gold. Justin of course weaving a smile trying to get the old dame to laugh. "You are just so silly!" the old salt and pepper haired woman said a she laughed and then playfully swatted his arm. Which she was taking advantage of touching. He looked at her and then flashed a smile that got him his clients. "Come on, you know you like it. I bet a nice foot massage and a few red plump cherries with whipped cream will do us good this time." he said a she stroked her hand and then winked at her. He had started to learn to like the older women. They having more experience and calm.
The older ones not having to do much to please. They were mostly ment for touching and having time spent with them. Wanting a young good looking man with them, wanting to feel young and wanted again. Justin delivered each and every time. No matter the age and or race. he made each Client feel special. he was up for anyone at all. if they had the money, he had the compassion and time. "Well, I better go then. We can catch up tonight deary." She said a she grabbed his face with both her soft old hands. He moved to grab them and then kissed each one. She was going to get all dolled up for him. He of course would come to spend time with her when the time was right. he had spent all morning shopping with her, and he now had to part. He had a break and it was two long lovely hours of freedom.
He nodded to her as he swayed her hips walking away. She wasnt such a bad old gal for 60. Justin moved to look at the store and then figured something form the food court was good. He nearly sped walked his way there and then looked around. His eyes catching a nice big sing that said J. Micheal's Philly Deli. he moaned as he licked his rose lips and then went to go over and make a order. He came to sit at the nice round table alone and then looked at his ordered meal. It was a cheese steak sandwich, all dripping with cheese and banana peppers with onions and a bit of black olives and green peppers. He moved to leand down and take a bite. His eyes lidding as he felt all that flavor. He didn't even notice the women looking at him. He looked like a soft porno star as he ate and then licked the white cheese from his plush lips. He looked like he had been eating something else....
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