Post by Christian Winters on Jul 27, 2008 20:12:52 GMT -5
` run CHRISTIAN EDWARD WINTERS, run
"Go ahead and tell everyone you know we stole the show
Right now, this town is for the takeing
We'll bring neon to it's knees
Our time to shine beyond the pavement
We've got everything we need"
` are you with me,
YOUR AGE . twelve... bleh.
RP EXPERIENCE . dunno exact. a few years.
CONTACT INFO . pm me for info (:
HOW DID YOU FIND US . the all amazing fly <3[/size][/ul]
`there's no turning back,
NICKNAMES . winters,
AGE & DATE OF BIRTH . nineteen ; 12.28.1989
OCCUPATION . rebel . manager of a music store
SEXUAL ORIENTATION . bi curious
FACE CLAIM . joe jonas <3[/size][/ul]
`i'll be waiting,
WEIGHT . one eighty seven
OVERALL APPEARANCE .
Christian's hair is a charcoal black colour, that in the right sort of light, it looks a very deep brown. Even though it's longer than a few of the guys he knows, it's not incredibly long and he doesn't keep it any longer than the base of his neck. It's also very silky, and he takes very good care of it.
His eyes aren't anything too special, they're a turqoise blue-green colour, though most of the time they're more green than blue. His eyes had always been one of his favrouite features, though he isn't braggy about them.
Though you wouldn't classify him as fat, he's pretty muscular from running the London streets. Christian stands at six foot two, and weighs in at a healthy one hundred and eighty seven pounds. He's also very solid, though his muscles aren't overly developed to the point where it's creepy.
His skin isn't much different either, and growing up, he had always been more tanned than his sister, though she had adapted to different features than him. His skin is a light russet, though if he pleased, he could tan a lot darker.
Though voices vary from person to person, his voice is average. It's not incredibly deep or incredibly high, and it's at the point he's fairly good at imitating people. christian takes pride in that ability, and he's used it to help the rebels more than once, though not too often. He'll only tell you he can if you ask, otherwise he'll keep it to himself.
Being a rebel, his clothing style isn't super bright, but not so insconcpicuous you just don't fit it. Though he would like to get more clothes, he basically wears shorts, polo shirts, and anything an average nineteen year old kid would. He's fond of wearing hoodies, beanies, and converse, too.
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`lace up your shoes,
o guitar
o music in general
o rebels
o animals
o reading
o writing
o girls
o texting
o the forest
o fantasy
DISLIKES .
x the genesis family
x his own family
x liars
x cocky people
x mimes
x clowns
x people who think they are superior
x people who believe in ghosts, ufos, aliens,
STRENGTHS .
o lying on the spot
o staying hidden
o fighting
o writing
o being persuasive
WEAKNESSES .
x keeping his attention on the task at hand
x his family
x animals
x seafood ( he's allergic )
x coconut ( also allergic )
x keeping his mouth shut
GOALS .
o get the genesis family out of superiority
o make sure his family doesn't find him
o become famous for something ( good )
FEARS .
x the genesis staying empowered for too long
x having his family find him
x having a desk job
OVERALL . Becuase he grew up the way he did, Christian kept a lot of his secrets to himself, though to other people, he was a bright, funloving, average kid. There was no arguing with im, because he's one of the most stubborn people you could ever meet, because he'll go to the end of the earth to prove his point. He hates being wrong.
Though this also isn't all too surpring, he's been backstabbed so many times that he doens't tell anyone much anymore, besides the basic things. He also keeps the fact he's a rebel hidden, besides to the people who are fond of them or are one of the rebels themselves. There was a sort of alliance-war like in Russia back at his home, and that was where he had learned to keep your secrets close.
Not to mention Christian is as angry as he is stubborn. When he first meets people, ( if he's in a good mood ) , he'll generally be nice and polite to them, because he also hates to make a bad impression. Though he's also very unkindly to people who have betrayed him or his friends, and his temper flares easily, though a lot of people have learned that if his temper flares over one small thing, he can get over it pretty quickly and easily. Though, for the larger things, if he's very angry about something big, you'd best steer clear of his path-- Literally, objects fly.
Christian's also as sly as a fox, and loves to pull of missions he knows some other people couldn't, just to prove that he can do things other people can't, though he doesn't brag often, unless it's something incredibly important that he did. And in those rare time periods, he doesn't brag for long-- Maybe five minutes, then he's back to being all secretive and the average Christan.
But there would be no way in hell that he goes anywhere without his sarcasm. He's one of the most sarcastic guys you'll meet, and chances are he can find a comeback to any insult you have. And unlike a few people, he's not afraid to say whatever is on his mind and any complaints he has, because it's their problem, not his. If someone doesn't like his thoughts, they can deal with that themselves.[/size][/ul]
`don't tell a soul goodbye,
FATHER . jason winters
MOTHER . maria winters
SIBLINGS . cassandra winters, twin sister
PETS . n/a
OTHER FAMILY . n/a
HISTORY . On December Twenty ninth, 1989, a beautiful pair of twins were born to Jason & Maria Winters, gracing their family with a boy and a girl. Christian Edward Winters, and Cassie ( Cassandra ) Elizabeth Winters.
The two of them grew up normally, having average sibling rivalry. Cassie was a tomboy and thus hung out with his friends as much as her own. It never really bothered Christian because they had always been close, and there was no point in arguing, cos there personalities weren't that different anyway, it would have just been too difficult to keep Cassie away from them.
It didn't bother him until he was fourteen.
Then she started crushing on his friends, and and even started dating them, and that drove Christian up the wall. He'd asked multiple times that she not date his friends, because he had agreed to not dating hers. She had broken their code, and Christian got angry about it. He kept that to himself though, and once they turned fifteen, all hell broke loose.
The twins split up, because of the wedges that were growing between them. She broke up with his friends, he lost contact with a few of his, making sure that they would have no contact. And the few times they were near each other Cassandra and Christian never spoke, because they both knew well enough they would fight if they did. They were both also getting sick of London, so they both plotted to move somewhere else, making sure they stayed away from each other for good. It was a rare thing for them to fight, so Christian's friends were amazed and apalled at the same time, because that changed Christian for the worse.
He began keeping to himself, and his grades in school began to take a nosedive. Cassie had been a straight a student, leaving Christian with the average status, which always bugged him because of the friendly rivalry they had going on... Or not to friendly rivalry. They grew up competeing against each other, though it had never really bothered them until the REAL competitions began.
Christian barely passed highschool because he wasn't tryign, and Cassie passed with flying colours. Christian attended the University of London, which he had already gotten a scholarship into with his music, and Cassie got into same university for her grades. They never spoke when they passed, and the moment they could get of there, they did.
Then Christian's plot finally became reality as he moved out of London, to anywhere he wanted. He had enough money, too, and his first ( and last ) destination was Chelyabinsk, Russia.
And as for Cassie?
Well, the twins are never too far apart. [/size][/ul]
` here's the countdown,
MEMBER TITLE . rebel
IS MIMI TERRIFIC . (: of course.
RP SAMPLE . ( this was actually from a roleplay with fly XD )
It was a day like any other in Ashland.
The humans going about their business,
the shapeshifters going about theirs.
Anthonie lay sprawled out on the bed of the hotel room he'd rented while looking around Ashland, he would be here for as long as he wanted before leaving. And he hadn't seen anything yet. A small groan escaped his lips as he pulled himself up. Why was he still sleeping again?
Within a good half hour, the nineteen year old was up and out of bed, changed, showered and ready to go. A thought about going to see a movie crossed his mind, and the sound of his stomach growling interrupted the thoughts. "Food it is."
But he didn't have a car. And if he wasn't a wolf, that may have been a problem for him. His multicoloured eyes scanned the hallway around him without any second thoughts as he stood there, hands shoved deep into his pockets, waiting for the elevator.
"Come on, you can do it." His voice was so low and quiet that if you were standing five feet away, you woudn't have heard it. Finally! The eleveator opened with a ding, and thankfully he had it to himself. The ride down was uneventful, his 6'5 frame leaning quietly against the wall behind him. It only took a minute to breeze by the front desk and get into a small patch of forest hidden behind the building before he phased down into a wolf. Ruffling his thick, multicoloured fur, he picked up his clothes in his jaws and began the short run to the diner.
It only took him about ten minutes to get there, and it took him another three or four to change back into his human clothes. It always felt weird right after phasing or phasing back, because you got used to the one form and thne changed back.
Personally, diner's had never really been anywhere the wolf boy had liked. It was too processed and disgusting, but hey, why not try something else for a change. It wasn't going to kill, that was for sure.
Stepping in and glancing around, he took a shattered step backwards as the oh so familiar flame coloured hair came into view. Doing a doubletake, he thought it over carefully, knowing that it couldn't be her. She wouldn't of moved so far.
Placing thought out of his mind, he walked past the woman, keeping his head up, afraid of breaking all the things he'd worked for since she left. And it couldn't of been her. Not in the least.... Couldn't it?
A waitress appeared not long after, and Anthonie looked up. "A burger, fries, and rootbeer please." She nodded, before she left to go get the food he'd asked for.
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