Post by Deleted on May 19, 2009 0:23:45 GMT -5
CHARACTER INFORMATION:
Name: Weston Ryan Emberton
Age: 17
Birthdate: February 10th, 2003 {Aquarius}
Year in School: Junior
Race: Witch
Powers: Telepathy
Affiliation: Good
DESCRIPTION:
Physical Description: Weston stands 5' 9", his height is medium, yet he seems to be smaller than the average man. He weights 145, a little guy. His body is lean and toned, he appears quite slim. His skin is tan and is very soft for someone of his age. His light green eyes are an interesting and attractive feat of his, contrasting his dark hair.
His style is practical, whether it's just a sweater, a tee shirt or button up. He wears jeans half of the time, but doesn't like to wear them often. He enjoys neutral colors, black, white, and some blues. His hair is wild yet worn very neat (lol neatly wild). Weston's body is free of permanent scars, tattoos, piercings, moles, freckles even. His birthmark is on his right side upper back.
How did you obtain this power?: Weston began showing signs of his powers since the age of two. Adults would think of feeding or playing with him, and he would instantly react, either getting out a toy to give to them or showing them what he wanted to eat, it was then that his parents realized of his power to read thoughts. At sixteen, Weston first demonstrated an actual mind reading. He scanned the mind of his father one day, and found thoughts that he wasn't even thinking at the moment, it took a lot of power out of him. That was the first and last time Weston ever searched someone's mind.
Character Image and name: Mat Dallas
PERSONALITY:
Likes:
Reading
School
Swimming
Dislikes:
Surprises
Pressure
Being the center of attention
Greatest strength: His mind
Greatest Weakness: His vulnerability
HOME LIFE:
Family:
Mother: Janine Emberton, a high class citizen of Scotland's most prestigious council members. She is an adoring, upright and caring indivual. Janine loves Weston with all of her heart. She is also the granddaughter of a witch, who she was very close to before she died. Janine and her mother were not witches, so Janine thought the trait had died, until Weston came along.
Father: Ashton Emberton, Scotland's king, wanted nothing to do with his son's gifts, but everything to do with his royal upbringing and training. Ashton is fortified, upright, dominant, and strong-minded.
Sister: Lilly Emberton is Weston's younger sister. She has no powers and is always upset with the fact that Weston does. She is perky, curious, and always positive.
Uncle: George Emberton, the King's personal advisor, of course his own brother. But when Scotland went into war and George failed to fight or advise, he was ostracized from the palace, now George just sulks around.
Great Grandmother: Francine Haughert, a powerful witch in her day with the gift of foresight. She worked as a fortune teller and ran her own business. She foresaw her great grandson and all the troubles he would go through and started her own Book Of Shadows just for him. She gave him all of the secrets she knew, stuff about their heritage, where he came from, old recipes, both for cooking and potions. She also made a lighter version, with no magic in it, and passed it down to her daughter.
History: Weston was born in Scotland's hospital wing inside of his father's palace in the fourth dimension where magic was good and public, but rudely ignored by those of no magic descent. Weston became a strong and healthy boy, but lacked the rightful communication skills. He was a quiet child and always wanted the attention from his resentful father but never got it. When he was seven years old, he overheard his father yelling at his mother about why he never spends time with Weston. His father didn't want his son to be magical and blamed it on Janine for keeping it a secret where she came from. This started the first of rocky events.
When he was 12, Weston discovered his homosexuality. Being raised by his mother and the nurses, alongside his sister, he didn't really have any male figures in his life. His uncle George liked him but could never spend time with him, because his father forbade Weston not to mingle with people important to the palace, afraid that Weston might cast some wonky spell on them or something.
He would sneak and spend time with the stable boy, his sister and mother knew of this but never told the king, who never did find out.
From here, his life was starting to get better.
At sixteen, the stable boy's father was fired because of the war and Weston lost his boyfriend. At the same time, his uncle George was banned from the palace and to never return. Weston felt the love around him slowly fading, the problems all resolving around his father who appearantly had snapped. One day, while talking to Weston before a very important ball, Weston used his powers to pick at his father's thoughts. He responded to them and his father was angry at his magical son. For the King wanted a young and noble son, not a freak. He then mentally thought of killing him, but of course he didn't actually mean it. Weston believed he did though. Weston tried with all of his power at that moment to invade his father's thoughts, the ones he weren't thinking. And with success he did. He learned his father was an evil man on the inside, thinking his intentions were good, he learned that his father was the cause of the war and many more bad things.
He told his mother of all the unfortunate thoughts his father had, and about the past thoughts as well. His mother was pleased that Weston had used his powers so rightfully, even though he looked weakened. It took a lot of power to invade a strong King's mind. Janine was now scared for her son. She wanted to protect him from anymore the King would do. She knew where the answer lied. She opened up her grandmother's Book of Shadows and searched. She always found the exact answers she needed, it was like her grandmother was psychic...which she was. Janine found it. Magic School.
It has been a month since Weston came to Magic School now. Because of the pain and loss he suffered made him an easy target for demons. A demon by the name of Kerberos got to Weston and promised him everything he wanted, his life back, his family, everything he never had if he just followed his instructions. Now Weston is quietly debating whether or not to trust Kerberos or continue doing what he says. It's as if Weston's struggling life never ends.
Any Extra Information: I want to give Weston another power. Not sure what it is yet, but something stronger than telepathy. I want to give it to him when he's had that emotional outburst, since he has been suppressing everything he'd went through in his entire life. But I'll PM you when that happens and to get your permission....if that's okay. (great idea)
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Role Play Sample: Bo watched the boy wipe the dirt off of his shoes, like any regular human. He liked this too. He noticed his feet were perfectly spotless, he just hoped Wyatt didn't notice. For all he knew, Bo could have taken his shoes off before he stepped into the meadow. But he would never guess that his actual paws (feet) he used to get up here were not the same as his feet now. It was amazing how exactly changes occurred. If the wolf form were to get injured or it's hair cut, the same would apply to the human, but the outer physical body, such as the actual surface disappeared as the shape changed, including the dirt.
Bo didn't even look tired, for a werewolf he even got a lot of rest, he was always napping, so never got deprived of a good night's rest, and he definitely doesn't get tired from running, though he rests a lot. For all Wyatt could guess, Bo could have walked out of a hidden tree village a few seconds ago. But in truth, Bo has been out running for the past hour...or two. He lost track of time, he just knew that the day was turning, he went by the sky and the way his wolf senses caught the atmosphere.
Wyatt then spoke again, "I haven't seen you around school before, or town... you live up here in the forest?" Bo couldn't help but laugh, although he did practically live here, it was like his second home, in wolf form anyway. He shook his head, "No, we actually stay up on the little curve street coming off of the highway. Just blocks away from the main street," he left out the part of his backyard being the forest, which was his favorite thing about the location of their house, he could phase right there in his own backyard. His house was also close to the High School.
"But as for school, I haven't fully registered yet, personal reason," Bo could have easily lied, but that's one thing he couldn't do as a person, lie. The reason he hadn't registered yet because his life was too good right now. Large forest, perfect climate, he did nothing but run, nap, relax and basically whatever else he wanted. He thought school was going to put a major damper on that. His father catered to his needs as much as Bo did himself, so Ramus didn't have any objection to the idea. Bo could her his father's perfectly sandy-toned voice now, "Well as long as your able to take care of your old man," he always saw the positive in situations. Ramus had a loaded bank account, due to his business up in Canada, and up there money was more abundant. His mother also left all of her money with them, when she died. So Bo was basically financially stable and he wasn't even 18 yet.
Name: Weston Ryan Emberton
Age: 17
Birthdate: February 10th, 2003 {Aquarius}
Year in School: Junior
Race: Witch
Powers: Telepathy
Affiliation: Good
DESCRIPTION:
Physical Description: Weston stands 5' 9", his height is medium, yet he seems to be smaller than the average man. He weights 145, a little guy. His body is lean and toned, he appears quite slim. His skin is tan and is very soft for someone of his age. His light green eyes are an interesting and attractive feat of his, contrasting his dark hair.
His style is practical, whether it's just a sweater, a tee shirt or button up. He wears jeans half of the time, but doesn't like to wear them often. He enjoys neutral colors, black, white, and some blues. His hair is wild yet worn very neat (lol neatly wild). Weston's body is free of permanent scars, tattoos, piercings, moles, freckles even. His birthmark is on his right side upper back.
How did you obtain this power?: Weston began showing signs of his powers since the age of two. Adults would think of feeding or playing with him, and he would instantly react, either getting out a toy to give to them or showing them what he wanted to eat, it was then that his parents realized of his power to read thoughts. At sixteen, Weston first demonstrated an actual mind reading. He scanned the mind of his father one day, and found thoughts that he wasn't even thinking at the moment, it took a lot of power out of him. That was the first and last time Weston ever searched someone's mind.
Character Image and name: Mat Dallas
PERSONALITY:
Likes:
Reading
School
Swimming
Dislikes:
Surprises
Pressure
Being the center of attention
Greatest strength: His mind
Greatest Weakness: His vulnerability
HOME LIFE:
Family:
Mother: Janine Emberton, a high class citizen of Scotland's most prestigious council members. She is an adoring, upright and caring indivual. Janine loves Weston with all of her heart. She is also the granddaughter of a witch, who she was very close to before she died. Janine and her mother were not witches, so Janine thought the trait had died, until Weston came along.
Father: Ashton Emberton, Scotland's king, wanted nothing to do with his son's gifts, but everything to do with his royal upbringing and training. Ashton is fortified, upright, dominant, and strong-minded.
Sister: Lilly Emberton is Weston's younger sister. She has no powers and is always upset with the fact that Weston does. She is perky, curious, and always positive.
Uncle: George Emberton, the King's personal advisor, of course his own brother. But when Scotland went into war and George failed to fight or advise, he was ostracized from the palace, now George just sulks around.
Great Grandmother: Francine Haughert, a powerful witch in her day with the gift of foresight. She worked as a fortune teller and ran her own business. She foresaw her great grandson and all the troubles he would go through and started her own Book Of Shadows just for him. She gave him all of the secrets she knew, stuff about their heritage, where he came from, old recipes, both for cooking and potions. She also made a lighter version, with no magic in it, and passed it down to her daughter.
History: Weston was born in Scotland's hospital wing inside of his father's palace in the fourth dimension where magic was good and public, but rudely ignored by those of no magic descent. Weston became a strong and healthy boy, but lacked the rightful communication skills. He was a quiet child and always wanted the attention from his resentful father but never got it. When he was seven years old, he overheard his father yelling at his mother about why he never spends time with Weston. His father didn't want his son to be magical and blamed it on Janine for keeping it a secret where she came from. This started the first of rocky events.
When he was 12, Weston discovered his homosexuality. Being raised by his mother and the nurses, alongside his sister, he didn't really have any male figures in his life. His uncle George liked him but could never spend time with him, because his father forbade Weston not to mingle with people important to the palace, afraid that Weston might cast some wonky spell on them or something.
He would sneak and spend time with the stable boy, his sister and mother knew of this but never told the king, who never did find out.
From here, his life was starting to get better.
At sixteen, the stable boy's father was fired because of the war and Weston lost his boyfriend. At the same time, his uncle George was banned from the palace and to never return. Weston felt the love around him slowly fading, the problems all resolving around his father who appearantly had snapped. One day, while talking to Weston before a very important ball, Weston used his powers to pick at his father's thoughts. He responded to them and his father was angry at his magical son. For the King wanted a young and noble son, not a freak. He then mentally thought of killing him, but of course he didn't actually mean it. Weston believed he did though. Weston tried with all of his power at that moment to invade his father's thoughts, the ones he weren't thinking. And with success he did. He learned his father was an evil man on the inside, thinking his intentions were good, he learned that his father was the cause of the war and many more bad things.
He told his mother of all the unfortunate thoughts his father had, and about the past thoughts as well. His mother was pleased that Weston had used his powers so rightfully, even though he looked weakened. It took a lot of power to invade a strong King's mind. Janine was now scared for her son. She wanted to protect him from anymore the King would do. She knew where the answer lied. She opened up her grandmother's Book of Shadows and searched. She always found the exact answers she needed, it was like her grandmother was psychic...which she was. Janine found it. Magic School.
It has been a month since Weston came to Magic School now. Because of the pain and loss he suffered made him an easy target for demons. A demon by the name of Kerberos got to Weston and promised him everything he wanted, his life back, his family, everything he never had if he just followed his instructions. Now Weston is quietly debating whether or not to trust Kerberos or continue doing what he says. It's as if Weston's struggling life never ends.
Any Extra Information: I want to give Weston another power. Not sure what it is yet, but something stronger than telepathy. I want to give it to him when he's had that emotional outburst, since he has been suppressing everything he'd went through in his entire life. But I'll PM you when that happens and to get your permission....if that's okay. (great idea)
Password: ***** edited by admin
Role Play Sample: Bo watched the boy wipe the dirt off of his shoes, like any regular human. He liked this too. He noticed his feet were perfectly spotless, he just hoped Wyatt didn't notice. For all he knew, Bo could have taken his shoes off before he stepped into the meadow. But he would never guess that his actual paws (feet) he used to get up here were not the same as his feet now. It was amazing how exactly changes occurred. If the wolf form were to get injured or it's hair cut, the same would apply to the human, but the outer physical body, such as the actual surface disappeared as the shape changed, including the dirt.
Bo didn't even look tired, for a werewolf he even got a lot of rest, he was always napping, so never got deprived of a good night's rest, and he definitely doesn't get tired from running, though he rests a lot. For all Wyatt could guess, Bo could have walked out of a hidden tree village a few seconds ago. But in truth, Bo has been out running for the past hour...or two. He lost track of time, he just knew that the day was turning, he went by the sky and the way his wolf senses caught the atmosphere.
Wyatt then spoke again, "I haven't seen you around school before, or town... you live up here in the forest?" Bo couldn't help but laugh, although he did practically live here, it was like his second home, in wolf form anyway. He shook his head, "No, we actually stay up on the little curve street coming off of the highway. Just blocks away from the main street," he left out the part of his backyard being the forest, which was his favorite thing about the location of their house, he could phase right there in his own backyard. His house was also close to the High School.
"But as for school, I haven't fully registered yet, personal reason," Bo could have easily lied, but that's one thing he couldn't do as a person, lie. The reason he hadn't registered yet because his life was too good right now. Large forest, perfect climate, he did nothing but run, nap, relax and basically whatever else he wanted. He thought school was going to put a major damper on that. His father catered to his needs as much as Bo did himself, so Ramus didn't have any objection to the idea. Bo could her his father's perfectly sandy-toned voice now, "Well as long as your able to take care of your old man," he always saw the positive in situations. Ramus had a loaded bank account, due to his business up in Canada, and up there money was more abundant. His mother also left all of her money with them, when she died. So Bo was basically financially stable and he wasn't even 18 yet.