Post by Brian Crestmere on Dec 28, 2012 18:18:38 GMT -5
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LET THE WHOLE THING BLOW
B A S I C I N F O
★ NAME: Brian Sheldon Crestmere
★ NICKNAME: Kestrel
★ MEMBER GROUP: human
★ POKEMON: Treecko
★ STATUS n/a (or a pain)
★ AGE: 18
★ HEIGHT: 5' 11"
★ WEIGHT: 168.5
★ FACE CLAIM: Bakura Ryou from Yu-Gi-Oh!
★ APPEARANCE:
The most notable attribute that most people note about him is his abundance of white hair protruding from his head, and it seems to go every direction imaginable He has brown eyes that make his devious looks a little more sinister, and once you add in his menacing smile. His skin is rather pale regardless of how long he spends outside in the sun, and his tall body is pretty well toned and makes him look like a cross country runner. There is also a scar that is in the shape of an ‘X’ on his lower back, which comes from a misunderstanding with someone that he had messed with.
As far as clothing style goes, Brian doesn’t seem to have any as he wears the same clothing type of clothing every day. He has a horizontally striped blue and white shirt with short sleeves, and this shirt is usually accompanied by a light blue open shirt that is worn over it. He wears blue jean and blue sneakers, and on some particularly sunny days Brian will put on a pair of blue rimmed sunglasses. When it is raining, Brian has a black trench coat that he wears to keep his clothes dry.
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P E R S O N A L I T Y
★ POSITIVE:
- Intelligent
- Creative
- Observant
- Highly Motivated
- Adaptable
★ NEGATIVE:
- Impulsive
- Sinister
- Dishonest
- Random
- Anti-old
★ HABITS, QUIRKS:
- He wears a trench coat instead of something with a hood when it rains.
- He will laugh at the oddest of moments.
- He lets his Pokémon out of their Poké balls at randome times.
★ OVERALL PERSONALITY:
The first thing to note about Brian is that he is a rather dishonest person who would lie to his own mother if it meant helping him reach a goal. He enjoys making up things to tell people when he is asked a question as if it is a story that is being written, but most of the time he tells these lies for a specific purpose. You see, Brian believes that he is an agent of chaos that was born to cause conflict in the world in order to bring about the need for someone of order to rise and combat his deceitful acts. This belief stems from his father calling him the thing that screwed up his life as well as from ideas he read in a comic as a child.
Now Brian is a very intelligent fellow who has read many books on many subjects like physics, chemistry, basic survival skills and even a book on magic tricks. He usually plans out these chaotic acts several days in advance with the knowledge that he has learned, but there are moments where he comes upon an opportunity that is just too good to pass on. This means he has to be observant of and adaptable to every situation that he comes across, but not even he is perfect as he does miss some key details of a situation by being overeager to cause some sort of trouble.
There is one thing that gets under his skin, and that is the idea of being surrounded by old people. There is just something creepy about them that causes him want to lock them all up in a closet and bury that closet under a mountain of ice. He also doesn’t like the idea of becoming old as it means he is closer to reaching a point where he will be weaker than other people, so each passing year pains him.
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H I S T O R Y
- In his father’s opinion, Brian’s birth was an accident that threw a monkey wrench in his plans to be a rock star as he had to get a normal job to support a family. His mother had similar issues about having a child as she found him as a constant reminder that she was getting older. Seeing that their lives were ruined by the child, the couple got married and settled down in Katsu Town, where his father began working in the local coal mine. His mother started up a garden in the backyard to have vegetables to sell as well as put a little healthy food on the table.
- Age 7: The white haired boy was left on his own as his parents were too ‘busy’ to keep an eye on him. Given his free reign, he chose to wander the town and somehow ended up in the only place that had books in it, so he started reading.
- Age 7 – 8: He got the idea in him that he was an agent of chaos that was meant to cause confusion and disorder. At first, Brian did simple pranks that caused people discomfort like a trip line or a bucket full of gunk over the door, but as he grew older his tactics got more devious.
- Age 9: On his birthday, his brother Jacob was born and given more attention than Brian ever got.
- Age 12: Brian had put together a plan that revolved around letting all of the Pokémon in the Pokémon Center out of their balls and then watching the chaos ensue. Unfortunately, his plan should have included a lookout as he was quickly caught, but Brian avoided getting in trouble as he told the people that a criminal had told him to do it or else his mother would be in danger. It just so happened that when he was told to show them this person that he pointed out a person that was actually a criminal, so he got off without any punishment.
- Age 15: His family took a trip to the beach for Jacob’s eighth birthday, and the entire time they visited places that Jacob wanted to. It was on this trip that Brian decided that it was time for him to strike out on his own, so he left his family a note and booby trapped their luggage with paint bombs.
- Age 18: After three years of exploring the surrounding areas and practicing his acts of chaos, Brian returned to civilization in order to disrupt the natural order of things.
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P L A Y E R I N F O
★ OOC NAME: The Duke
★ AGE: 21
★ OTHER CHARACTERS: n/a
★ RP SAMPLE:
"Where the heck am I," Erik asked as he walked through the trees. One minute, it had been him in his room with a new email on his computer, and the a second later, he had been transported to a far away land. It just didn't seem possible to him, but it clearly was. Maybe he was asleep, and all he needed to do was pinch himself to wake up. Very slowly, Erik pinched his cheek so that he would know the truth, and he didn't like the answer he got. "Owwwww, he exclaimed as he rubbed his poor cheek.
"Do you always do that when you get dropped off somewhere or is this a random thing? Erik spun around to see where exactly the voice was coming from, but all he saw was a bug on a tree. Actually, it was a rather large bug, and it happened to be staring right at him. "Who said that? Surely, the bug hadn't been the one talking to him because bugs couldn't do things like that unless they were on television. Unfortunately, the green worm decided to come down from the tree and stand directly in front of him. "It was I who asked the question. Now, are you going to answer?"
Erik stood there with his mount open as the thought of a worm-like catepillar talking to him was a lot to process on top of the whole instant transmission to another location. "Where am I?" There was no way that this place was on the planet Earth, or else everyone would know about it. Maybe, he really was asleep, and it was such a deep sleep that pinching himself wouldn't help him wake up. "If I had to guess, then the state of confusion comes to mind. It is also known as the Digi-World, and before you ask I am a species of Digimon known as Wormmon."
There was no way that this was happening. Being pulled out of his room by some unsees force was one thing, but to be placed in a world where animals were super large and could talk All he had wanted to do was find his girl, and now he was in some weird jungle. "Then are you the one who sent the email? Where is she? Where is Selena? I need to find her!" The young man had become franctic as he realized that his girlfriend must be in this Digi-World, and finding her had become even more urgent than before.
The Wormmon looked at him as if he was speaking Greek or soemthing, but he was pretty sure that he understood each part of the human's statement. No. I don't know. I don't know any Selenas. Now, what is your name?" It actually seemed rather fun to blurt out like five different things in thirty seconds without worrying about someone comprehending it, and the green Digimon made a note that he should do it more often in the future. "Also, keep your voice down. We don't want to bring in any unwanted attention."
Erik didn't get what the Wormmon was talking about 'unwanted attention' as he was stuck on the part about the little bug not being the sender. It seemed like someone was trying to mess with his head, and it wasn't very funny to him. This was the girl of his dreams that they were talking about, and if the person who knew where she was lived in this digital world then Erik was going to do everything he could to find her. "If you can hear me Selena, then I promise that if you are here then I will find you," he yelled to the heavans.
"Would you shut up," asked the Wormmon as he jumped from the ground to knock Erik over. "Keep that up, and every Digimon in the jungle will be on us like flies on garbage. I don't think you will be much help to this Selena if you are Digi-chow." The Wormmon crawled off of the emotional young man, and then he coughed. "Now, would you tell me your name already? It is kind of annoying to talk to someone who doesn't know how to introduce himself."
It seemed that Erik wasn't going to get anywhere with the annoying bug until he told him his name. "My name is Erik Masson," he said in a semi-calm tone. The Wormmon nodded and then opened his mouth. "Well Erik, it is time that we had a good long conversation, where I speak and you listen."
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★ template was made for wretches and kings, do not steal ★
★ template was made for wretches and kings, do not steal ★
CLEAR AND TRUE
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