Post by bryartheamazing on Jun 27, 2012 18:07:49 GMT -5
INTRODUCING!
JACOBYMADDOXBAKER
JACOBYMADDOXBAKER
[/color][/size]NIGHTMARE
now your nightmare comes to life
NAME: Jacoby Maddox Baker
AGE: Around 26.
BIRTHDAY: November 14
GENDER: male
SPECIES: angel-shifter hybrid.
ORIENTATION: Gay.
OCCUPATION: English teacher at the local high school.DRAGGED YA DOWN BELOW
down to the devil's show[/center]
HEIGHT: 5 feet 9 inches
WEIGHT: Around 135 lbs.
BUILD: average, but a bit less muscular.
HAIR: Black, dyes it a LOT.
EYES: Hazel.
INK AND PIERCINGS: None of either, though he does wear what appears to be an ear cuff that looks like a dragon.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: Wings, always sketching on himself in Sharpie.
POWERS: If he has any, he doesn't know (and he's not telling me. xD)
PLAY-BY: Gerard Way
TO BE HIS GUEST FOREVER
[/color][/size]peace of mind is less than never![/right]
FEARS: Drowning, snakes, sharks, not being able to fly.
LIKES: Flying, drawing, reading, getting to mouth off to his students and knowing they can't understand half of what he just said.
DISLIKES: Students who talk back, not getting sleep, heat.
STRENGTHS: Smart (and a smart-ass), fast when flying, strong swimmer.
WEAKNESSES: Overthinks, slow on land.
DEEPEST SECRET: He keeps tabs on EVERYONE in his family (and their families) and it kills him that he can't find one of them. He doesn't particularly care for his younger half-brother Angel.
PERSONALITY: Jacoby, or Jac if he likes you (which is rare), is a highly sarcastic intellectual with a soft spot for family. He tries to hide it, but really you can tell just by a look in his eyes. Has a nasty habit of cursing far too often.
HATE TO TWIST YOUR MIND
[/color][/size]but god ain't on your side[/left]
MOTHER: Carina - shifter - deceased
FATHER: Angelus - angel - alive
SIBLINGS: A few, one in particular is elusive, and has yet to be found.
CHILDREN: None.
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: None.
HISTORY: The fire is gone, at least.... The first clear thing Jacoby remembers (after that damned attack) is his wings. He brushed the soot away and stretched them, taking off for the first time and searching quietly for his family. Dad, check. Sisters and one brother, check. Second brother and Mom.... nowhere to be found. To this day he overprotects those he can of his family, and is always searching for his lost sibling, though now he is aware his mother is long passed.
AN OLD ACQUAINTANCE SEVERED
[/color][/size]burn the world, your last endeavor![/center]
Hello. My name is Deante and I've been roleplaying for eight years out of the twenty-one years I've been living. I found this site by bruiser cause she's awesome and I'm glad to be here. I play none as well! By the way, I read the rules. admin edit.
RP SAMPLE!
Mykel growls to himself, lightning playing around his fingertips as he zaps the door, opening the lock boredly. The zap rebounds and absorbs into his system, and the blue-eyed teen sighs, heading outside. "Might as well." A bolt to a tree connects perfectly, and Mykel hops up onto it, balancing like a tightrope walker. Jumping from his "line" into the treetop, the wire-framed brunette watches the activity around the school, rolling his eyes. "Such a horrible place." The California sunshine beat down hard, and he lies waiting for his roommate (who he hadn't met) to walk by, so he could blast them, see if they were his type too. A sigh is released, and he drops to the ground, curling into a ball to lie in wait. "Damned.... St. Brutus'." The stubborn teenager mumbles, reciting one of his favorite sayings as his eyes close. "Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The ones who see things differently. And they're not fond of rules. You can quote them or disagree with them.About the only thing you can't do is ignore them. Because they change things. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do."
THIS TEMPLATE WAS CREATED BY SIN OF ESCAPE THIS AFTERLIFE. STEAL THIS AND SHE'LL SEND HER KILLER HAMSTERS OF DOOM AFTER YOU AND HAVE THEM CHEW YOUR EYES OUT OF THEIR SOCKETS. LYRICS BELONG TO NIGHTMARE BY AVENGED SEVENFOLD.
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