Post by XAVIER PAUL ANDERSON on Feb 18, 2013 0:23:34 GMT 8
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background-color: #202020; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius-: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%;] xavier paul anderson I can’t be tamed, I can never, don’t touch touch, rush it, rush it My eyes that arouse you even from far away, guilty guilty Your thirsty face starts sweating And your flesh is on the tip of my sharp fingers The bubble in champagne Explodes, good pain No need to xav here is an occasional drunk. the ones that walk the streets during the day, muttering to themselves and walking unsteadily, tripping over flat ground more often than not. and since there's no strict law stopping him and whatnot, he drinks basically all the time. it's hard to stop when you've got nothing going on for you. he's been assigned in the builder category and does nothing else aside from, you guessed it, drinking. onto the good traits, he's actually got a kind heart, when he's sober and all. he's pretty smart and has a good sense of humor, very rare these days and can converse with others well. yet he tends to joke about everything and it usually shifts from amusing to annoying in a matter of seconds. he's a bit stubborn when he wants things though and can get all focused on getting his wants met that he becomes too distracted at times and harm others and most of the time, himself. sometimes, when liquor isn't doing much for him, he distracts himself by dancing, with no eyes on him of course. |
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background-color: #202020; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius-: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%;] sarah blake connor I can’t be tamed, I can never, don’t touch touch, rush it, rush it My eyes that arouse you even from far away, guilty guilty Your thirsty face starts sweating And your flesh is on the tip of my sharp fingers The bubble in champagne Explodes, good pain No need to no. she's not from the movie. and no, her 'rents aren't a fan either. it just happened that the writer of the show took a liking to the sarah connor name and before sarah knew it, she was the star of her school. in a very negative way. too bad the negativity didn't bring her down but gave her more confidence. her family had a shot at being one of the uppereast siders but when that failed, and luckily it did for sarah grew up to not be one of those stuck up bitches, they opened up a family restaurant where sarah learned her skills at cooking absolutely anything with anything. and do they taste good. she used to be kind and laughing and joking and all. until her boyfriend, elliot, died and she just shut down. as if the world chaos wasnt already enough. she's never heard from her parents too and her bestfriend/killermachine, joey, wasn't exactly always there nowadays. she'd been trying to lean on him, or him on her but the devastation of losing someone she loved very much so was just too much. she ain't all that emo though, but she's been working her ass off to keep her mind from wandering. one of these days, she's just gonna drop dead in sleep. |
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background-color: #202020; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius-: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%;] john keith peterson I can’t be tamed, I can never, don’t touch touch, rush it, rush it My eyes that arouse you even from far away, guilty guilty Your thirsty face starts sweating And your flesh is on the tip of my sharp fingers The bubble in champagne Explodes, good pain No need to this here's john, more known by kei. oftentimes, people mistake him of being asian in origin because of the name but not rly. its just a nickname that stuck and you kindof hafta be careful with those. his is kei and thats that. being thought of as some cool samurai warrior though usually makes his day and elicits a laugh from him or two. he zones out completely out of conversations most of the time because he can get easily distracted but does return at the most crucial time, that time when the person you're talking to can tell if you've not been listening the whole time. he's not much of a talker and keeps to himself, more interested in figuring out the troubles of the world on his own rather than join in conversations. he tries to be more sociable though for under all that aloof nature, when he lets you into his circle, you're in it 'til the end. he's a pretty good scavenger because of his goldfish attitude though, since he looks at everything all at once, absorbing his surroundings thoroughly where others would not. |
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background-color: #202020; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius-: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%;] sofia roco gonzalez I can’t be tamed, I can never, don’t touch touch, rush it, rush it My eyes that arouse you even from far away, guilty guilty Your thirsty face starts sweating And your flesh is on the tip of my sharp fingers The bubble in champagne Explodes, good pain No need to this is roco, but if you're close enough, sofia or just sophie. she's one tough chick who'd lost her child and only lives now just to see her child again. she's lost count of the months and years she's ever seen him to keep herself from turning crazy. she's bitchy all the time, a cover she'd created to keep the sadness in her from spilling out. though if given enough patience to keep up with her facade, maybe then you'd be lucky enough to know the real her somewhere in there. she's smart and would double think about what she's going to do, weigh the consequences. being in the army does have its benefits after all. behind all that bitchiness is a certain professionalism that comes with her career path in life. she was once a medic and all medics care. she knows when to shut off her defensive mechanism and actually be capable of caring for people. she prefers the classic machete and auto shotgun as her main weapons, using her dual pistols for last resort. course a silencer's been placed on each to keep the blast from attracting a horde. she's pretty good at hand combat too but stitching wounds are her forte. being a people person is not her but since she was a waitress, she learned how to deal with people. now though, dealing with people is only done when she needs something from you. other than that, she prefers to be kept alone in her search for her son. |
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background-color: #202020; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius-: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%;] noah karter deveraux I can’t be tamed, I can never, don’t touch touch, rush it, rush it My eyes that arouse you even from far away, guilty guilty Your thirsty face starts sweating And your flesh is on the tip of my sharp fingers The bubble in champagne Explodes, good pain No need to may i present karter. so he's gay. and that's the first thing you need to know, not that he'll tell you. the second thing is that he's not yet out and he doesn't know if he'll come out ever. since the world's basically in chaos you know. he doesn't really see the point of coming out anymore when you're busy saving your own life. he'll do what he needs to to survive. he may be a bit dense too though and usually needs people to tell him what exactly is the point. subtlety does not work, no sir. he is awfully nice to girls because he just likes them. period. but not because he wants to get in their pants. even girls like him too because he's just that approachable. once youre in his circle, he'll basically feel a certain protectiveness about you and will stand by you no matter what. he knows how to listen, how to talk and even how to move. he is pretty competitive, confident and honest. he'll say whatever he has in mind because he doesnt care what other people may think. it does sometimes get him into trouble but hey, what's life without the drama right? he's asthmatic too but thats beside the point. somewhere in his head is his plan to commit suicide. he's dead inside out and his smiles don't reach his eyes. unless you pay real attention, you wouldn't notice. for now, he does his job of keeping the town in check and once all his debts for the town are repaid, let's say he knows exactly what to do after. |
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 450px; padding: 10px; background-color: #202020; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius-: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%;] patricia may montgomery I can’t be tamed, I can never, don’t touch touch, rush it, rush it My eyes that arouse you even from far away, guilty guilty Your thirsty face starts sweating And your flesh is on the tip of my sharp fingers The bubble in champagne Explodes, good pain No need to meet claire, your typical queen b that drove most teenagers to hell back in her time, when the world was still normal. she's got a knack for keeping things in order despite all the chaos around her. she plans, works according to plan and improvises when things don't go as she'd thought them out in her head. you'll never find her disoriented just because of a little foil in her plans. she gets by on her own pretty well enough and doesn't usually deal with people unless she needs things from you. you usually hate her at first glance most of the time. but if you're of utter importance to make her plans work, she can be pretty convincing. make no mistake to get attached though, she can drop the act as easily as winking. its not that she wants to be the most hated person in town but nowadays, people aren't really worthy of trust. she's sick btws, at least that's what her doctor told her though a second opinion wasn't consulted. not that people know this about her. you just get that she's good with plants, cause she learned her herbs when she was stuck at home most of the time because of her sickness and usually stay clear of her if you'd once heard her bitch at someone or make the mistake of crossing her path and be dealt with accordingly. |
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