Post by Deleted on May 26, 2009 5:31:14 GMT -5
CHARACTER INFORMATION:
Name: Scott Bishop Carter
Age: 17
Birthdate: November 6th, 2003
Year in School or occupation: Senior
Race: Werewolf
Powers: Werewolf set
Scott has enhanced senses, strength, speed, and the ability to change at will. During the full moon, it's uncontrollable and his inner beast comes forth. This is when he's most dangerous
Affiliation: Good
DESCRIPTION:
Physical Description: Scott's appearance is calm, nerving, and diabolical all at the same time. He has different looks, styles, and attitudes that may change. His most common is his laid back nature. He gives off the vibe that he is relaxed. Scott's hair seems to look shiny and slick.
When Scott is either angry or under extreme emotions, his hair seems to stand up awkwardly. The tint in his skin and eyes become a tad bit shadier. This may make him appear quite dangerous or touchy. He doesn't realize when it happens, he looks like a normal person just very mad. Overall, Scott seems okay with his choice of clothes and the way he keeps himself up. It just seems like there is something more when you look at him.
How did you obtain this power?: Scott was 9 nine years old when he took a camping trip with a friend. It was late at night and him as his friend were playing in the woods. It got dark and late, and when the time came to sleep, they were far too busy playing. A nearby wounded werewolf desperately was searching for some food for strength, it found Scott. As it fed on him, the werewolf died. Scott survived and became one himself after healing.
Character Image and name: Jesse Metcalfe
PERSONALITY:
Likes:
[x]Music
[x]Reading
[x]Cooking
[x]Art
[x]Only children/Older siblings
[x]Surviving
[x]Being himself
[x]Writing
[x]Poetry
[x]Calm environment
[x]Water
Dislikes:
[x]Babies, or youngest siblings
[x]Whiny people
[x]Loud sharp noises
[x]Fire
[x]Toys
[x]Too much dark
[x]Too much light
[x]Fake people
[x]Wasting time
[x]Giving up
Greatest strength: His heart
Greatest Weakness: Full moon
HOME LIFE:
Family:
father: Lyndon Jones Carter, 47, Lab chemist
mother: Jane Aarons Summers-Carter, 36, Publicist
siblings: none
others: Grandfather Michael, recently deceased
pets: None
History: Scott was born under a wealthy household. His mom was a famous publicist and everyone respected her. His father a very successful scientist. It was a household of wealth and Scott was brought up in the Higher Class. He was apart of many prestigious organizations and such as a kid.
His personality however was not affected by his parent's upholding. He was just like any other kid, which is why he wanted to go camping with his friend's family that summer. His parents were reluctant at first, but they finally gave in, when the opportunity of a cruise presented itself. They decided Scott would be away on a camping trip while they toast champaigne over the atlantic.
He was 9 years old. They set up camp somewhere far in the Canadian territory. It was always dark in Canada, they got a maximum of 4 hours of sunlight. But Scott wasn't scared, until that night. It was a full moon. Scott and his friend were out playing hide and seek, when his dad yelled for them to come back to the tent. Scott's friend thought it a good idea to keep playing. They went further into the woods.
Scott eventually split up from his friend. The father still yelling after them, after about 10 minutes, the father came running into the woods yelling, "BILLIE! BILLIE! SCOTT!" he sounded terrified. He must have seen or heard something, but Scott didn't hear a thing, he was too busy hiding. Hide and seek wasn't fun anymore, then that's when he heard it too. A twig snapped and he heard something grunt, no it was more like a pant. This thing must have been running for hours whatever it was. Scott was frozen in fear as the shadow moved among the trees around him. He could tell where it was, it was too big not to make a sound, and Scott had a feeling it knew exactly where he was too. He finally cried out, "HELP!" then the beast leaped from a tree nearby and pounced upon Scott. He continued to yell for the help of his friend, or his friend's dad but no one came. He felt all alone and abandoned. He was just a little kid and no one came to rescue him. The beast started clawing at him, the pain was unbearable, he blacked out only after a couple of seconds.
He woke up in the hospital, his mom and dad there. They must have swam back or something, because the cruise was set for two weeks. Later he found out he had been OUT that long. He had been teared up pretty bad but the doctor's said he would pull through fine. He didn't know exactly what happened at first, but remembered a little as time went on.
A month after the accident, Scott perfectly healthy now, he can callback the events on that day. The beast that was on him...was dying. It was hurting. It was probably trying to regain some strength by attacking Scott, it probably died before it could kill Scott himself. It was then that Scott renounced all of his friends. He never wanted to feel that abandoned again.
Then his parents started noticing weird things about him. They were greatly worried. It was on his first full moon, on his 13th birthday, that they overreacted when he transformed. They pulled every connection they had for help. This power couple couldn't have a freak as a child so they shipped him off. To Crux Shadows. Scott has been abandoned all his life, he's just waiting for this academy to do the same.
Role Play Sample: See Weston Emberton
Name: Scott Bishop Carter
Age: 17
Birthdate: November 6th, 2003
Year in School or occupation: Senior
Race: Werewolf
Powers: Werewolf set
Scott has enhanced senses, strength, speed, and the ability to change at will. During the full moon, it's uncontrollable and his inner beast comes forth. This is when he's most dangerous
Affiliation: Good
DESCRIPTION:
Physical Description: Scott's appearance is calm, nerving, and diabolical all at the same time. He has different looks, styles, and attitudes that may change. His most common is his laid back nature. He gives off the vibe that he is relaxed. Scott's hair seems to look shiny and slick.
When Scott is either angry or under extreme emotions, his hair seems to stand up awkwardly. The tint in his skin and eyes become a tad bit shadier. This may make him appear quite dangerous or touchy. He doesn't realize when it happens, he looks like a normal person just very mad. Overall, Scott seems okay with his choice of clothes and the way he keeps himself up. It just seems like there is something more when you look at him.
How did you obtain this power?: Scott was 9 nine years old when he took a camping trip with a friend. It was late at night and him as his friend were playing in the woods. It got dark and late, and when the time came to sleep, they were far too busy playing. A nearby wounded werewolf desperately was searching for some food for strength, it found Scott. As it fed on him, the werewolf died. Scott survived and became one himself after healing.
Character Image and name: Jesse Metcalfe
PERSONALITY:
Likes:
[x]Music
[x]Reading
[x]Cooking
[x]Art
[x]Only children/Older siblings
[x]Surviving
[x]Being himself
[x]Writing
[x]Poetry
[x]Calm environment
[x]Water
Dislikes:
[x]Babies, or youngest siblings
[x]Whiny people
[x]Loud sharp noises
[x]Fire
[x]Toys
[x]Too much dark
[x]Too much light
[x]Fake people
[x]Wasting time
[x]Giving up
Greatest strength: His heart
Greatest Weakness: Full moon
HOME LIFE:
Family:
father: Lyndon Jones Carter, 47, Lab chemist
mother: Jane Aarons Summers-Carter, 36, Publicist
siblings: none
others: Grandfather Michael, recently deceased
pets: None
History: Scott was born under a wealthy household. His mom was a famous publicist and everyone respected her. His father a very successful scientist. It was a household of wealth and Scott was brought up in the Higher Class. He was apart of many prestigious organizations and such as a kid.
His personality however was not affected by his parent's upholding. He was just like any other kid, which is why he wanted to go camping with his friend's family that summer. His parents were reluctant at first, but they finally gave in, when the opportunity of a cruise presented itself. They decided Scott would be away on a camping trip while they toast champaigne over the atlantic.
He was 9 years old. They set up camp somewhere far in the Canadian territory. It was always dark in Canada, they got a maximum of 4 hours of sunlight. But Scott wasn't scared, until that night. It was a full moon. Scott and his friend were out playing hide and seek, when his dad yelled for them to come back to the tent. Scott's friend thought it a good idea to keep playing. They went further into the woods.
Scott eventually split up from his friend. The father still yelling after them, after about 10 minutes, the father came running into the woods yelling, "BILLIE! BILLIE! SCOTT!" he sounded terrified. He must have seen or heard something, but Scott didn't hear a thing, he was too busy hiding. Hide and seek wasn't fun anymore, then that's when he heard it too. A twig snapped and he heard something grunt, no it was more like a pant. This thing must have been running for hours whatever it was. Scott was frozen in fear as the shadow moved among the trees around him. He could tell where it was, it was too big not to make a sound, and Scott had a feeling it knew exactly where he was too. He finally cried out, "HELP!" then the beast leaped from a tree nearby and pounced upon Scott. He continued to yell for the help of his friend, or his friend's dad but no one came. He felt all alone and abandoned. He was just a little kid and no one came to rescue him. The beast started clawing at him, the pain was unbearable, he blacked out only after a couple of seconds.
He woke up in the hospital, his mom and dad there. They must have swam back or something, because the cruise was set for two weeks. Later he found out he had been OUT that long. He had been teared up pretty bad but the doctor's said he would pull through fine. He didn't know exactly what happened at first, but remembered a little as time went on.
A month after the accident, Scott perfectly healthy now, he can callback the events on that day. The beast that was on him...was dying. It was hurting. It was probably trying to regain some strength by attacking Scott, it probably died before it could kill Scott himself. It was then that Scott renounced all of his friends. He never wanted to feel that abandoned again.
Then his parents started noticing weird things about him. They were greatly worried. It was on his first full moon, on his 13th birthday, that they overreacted when he transformed. They pulled every connection they had for help. This power couple couldn't have a freak as a child so they shipped him off. To Crux Shadows. Scott has been abandoned all his life, he's just waiting for this academy to do the same.
Role Play Sample: See Weston Emberton