Post by Elijah Channing on Apr 5, 2008 20:55:48 GMT -5
The Roleplayer
Name: Kumiko
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Did you read the rules?: Hah! I wrote the rules.
Do you agree to the rules?: Yes
How did you hear about us?: I made the site.
How long have you been roleplaying?: About 5 years
Other characters: Dr. Geoffrey Kerr, Tali Levin, Adelle Haynsworth
The Character
Name: Elijah (Eli) Channing
Age: 17
Birthday: April 2, 1991
Gender: Male
Heritage: European (mostly German)
The Looks
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Hazel
Height: 6'3
Weight: (That's his business =p)
Build: Muscular
Fashion style: Jock/prep-ish
Image:
Abouts
Personality: He is outgoing, for the most part, though doesn't talk incessantly. He enjoys being around others, and is rarely found alone. His favorite things to do are martial arts, run (like, track) and hang out with his friends.
History: He was raised in an average neighborhood in a family that hated "freaks" (aka people with powers). When he was 11-years-old, he started noticing that strange things were happening to him (ie, he would have strange dream-like things while he was awake, or part or all of his body would suddenly turn invisible). He was too afraid to tell anyone, even his best friend, Jasmine Doyle, so he kept it a secret for almost a year, hoping it would somehow go away. Eventually, he decided to run away rather than risk his parent's rejection, so he packed a bag with one change of clothes and a few day's supply of food, plus money. He then went to Jasmine's house to tell her goodbye, but she insisted on coming with him despite how many times he refused to let her. Finally, the truth came to light and he discovered that Jasmine had powers of her own. They then ran away together, and lived on the streets for about two years before hearing about the Guardians from another teenager (a Guardian posing as a street kid). He took them to the campus where they met Headmaster Kerr (read the story for that part). And the rest is, well, history. (Excuse the lame pun. . .)
Skills: Invisibility, and precognition (he has visions about the future, but can't control them)
Rank: Senior Agent
Other: His best friend is Jasmine Doyle.
The End
Why you should be accepted: Because I already am! Hah!
Roleplay sample: The faint silvery tones of a flute floated through the trees and over the pond as a young man sat, an intricately carved flute pressed to pink lips. His brown hair had fallen into his light eyes yet again, but he didn't much care. His mind was focused almost entirely on the music, though he was paying some mind to the others nearby. He'd come to the pond looking for some peace and some time alone. But now it seemed to be bustling with activity, at least more than he expected.
He glanced over at the girl who had said something about drinking from the pond. Should he stop playing in order to tell her not to drink the water when he wasn't even sure she shouldn't? It was more of an impression he had, or perhaps it was just paranoia. Either way, he wasn't about to drink the water. But if the girl wanted to, that was her decision. Wasn't it?
He turned his attention back to the flute and the music flowing from it. He was tempted to stop only because there were others around, but decided against it. After all, why should he care if others could hear or not?
[/center] Name: Kumiko
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Did you read the rules?: Hah! I wrote the rules.
Do you agree to the rules?: Yes
How did you hear about us?: I made the site.
How long have you been roleplaying?: About 5 years
Other characters: Dr. Geoffrey Kerr, Tali Levin, Adelle Haynsworth
The Character
Name: Elijah (Eli) Channing
Age: 17
Birthday: April 2, 1991
Gender: Male
Heritage: European (mostly German)
The Looks
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Hazel
Height: 6'3
Weight: (That's his business =p)
Build: Muscular
Fashion style: Jock/prep-ish
Image:
Abouts
Personality: He is outgoing, for the most part, though doesn't talk incessantly. He enjoys being around others, and is rarely found alone. His favorite things to do are martial arts, run (like, track) and hang out with his friends.
History: He was raised in an average neighborhood in a family that hated "freaks" (aka people with powers). When he was 11-years-old, he started noticing that strange things were happening to him (ie, he would have strange dream-like things while he was awake, or part or all of his body would suddenly turn invisible). He was too afraid to tell anyone, even his best friend, Jasmine Doyle, so he kept it a secret for almost a year, hoping it would somehow go away. Eventually, he decided to run away rather than risk his parent's rejection, so he packed a bag with one change of clothes and a few day's supply of food, plus money. He then went to Jasmine's house to tell her goodbye, but she insisted on coming with him despite how many times he refused to let her. Finally, the truth came to light and he discovered that Jasmine had powers of her own. They then ran away together, and lived on the streets for about two years before hearing about the Guardians from another teenager (a Guardian posing as a street kid). He took them to the campus where they met Headmaster Kerr (read the story for that part). And the rest is, well, history. (Excuse the lame pun. . .)
Skills: Invisibility, and precognition (he has visions about the future, but can't control them)
Rank: Senior Agent
Other: His best friend is Jasmine Doyle.
The End
Why you should be accepted: Because I already am! Hah!
Roleplay sample: The faint silvery tones of a flute floated through the trees and over the pond as a young man sat, an intricately carved flute pressed to pink lips. His brown hair had fallen into his light eyes yet again, but he didn't much care. His mind was focused almost entirely on the music, though he was paying some mind to the others nearby. He'd come to the pond looking for some peace and some time alone. But now it seemed to be bustling with activity, at least more than he expected.
He glanced over at the girl who had said something about drinking from the pond. Should he stop playing in order to tell her not to drink the water when he wasn't even sure she shouldn't? It was more of an impression he had, or perhaps it was just paranoia. Either way, he wasn't about to drink the water. But if the girl wanted to, that was her decision. Wasn't it?
He turned his attention back to the flute and the music flowing from it. He was tempted to stop only because there were others around, but decided against it. After all, why should he care if others could hear or not?