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Post by Victor Ray Bird «« on Nov 5, 2011 16:59:09 GMT -5
Victor Ray Bird, VANGAPAW
that annoying, arrogant blue-eyed, brown-haired freshmen roleplayed by badger ; human persona of Vangapaw
NAME – Victor Ray Bird
GENDER – Male
AGE – Nineteen
GRADE – Freshman
MAJOR – undeclared
RESIDENCE – NHU dorms
CURRENT JOB – bar singer, various gigs
HOMETOWN – Miala Nenina
CLOTHING STYLE – t-shirts ; jeans ; hoodies ; plaid and stripes
PHYSICAL STATURE – large, thick, tall and big
HAIR/EYES – dark brown hair ; bright blue eyes
OTHER APPEARANCE –
[height] I've never been a skinny kid. My only involvement with sports was watching them on TV, and even then I rarely do. I have broad shoulders, and my body overall is big and thick. I have hair on my chest and my face is rarely completely clean-shaven. My hair is messy and dark brown. Overall, my skin tone is rather average - not California tan, but I'm not pale, either. My eyebrows are thick and dark, and I stand very tall, an above average six-foot-one. My eyes are the second-best part of me: if I can say so myself, their a bright gorgeous blue. What is the best part of my body? I'll let you figure that out on your own.
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GREATEST STRENGTH – social skills
FAVORITE HOBBIES – singing, guitar, writing songs, sleeping, video games
THINGS THAT PLEASE –
TOUGHEST OBSTACLE – accepting rejection
THINGS THAT DISPLEASE –
ORIENTATION – plenty of heterosexual to go around
PERSONALITY SUMMARY –
[height]Some guys need to gain confidence - I have enough to share. Even from kindergarten, I have never been shy; I was always that annoying kid that pissed off the teacher. While I was never really invited to play many games on the playground, it was never the issue of talking to the other kids in my class; I just didn't see the point, much rather preferring to catch up on some sleep or grab a quick snack from an unguarded lunchbox. My big personality often surprises people - and the characteristics of that personality even more so. I hold myself highly, as every confident man should. I take pride in myself and am not afraid of what others will think. I've never been too shy to speak to any professor or person of higher status; why waste your time feeling bad about yourself, if you know your handsome? Is there really anything wrong with acting like you know who you are? I know who I am, and I act like it.
Some around here will tell you I'm judgmental; and, I will admit, I might make an assumption or two on appearance. In friends and in women, I look for a person who has confidence in their self. I've never been one to hide in the background: I will also voice my opinions, and I'll always make sure they're heard. I don't beat around the bush, and I'll always tell you how it is. Some will see this as hurtful, but I see it as pure honesty. Say, you've been talking to my teachers, haven't you? Alright, so I like to eat, and I like a nap every once in a while. I don't see the crime in that. While losers spend their time studying for exams, I find ways to avoid it all.
But to be honest, (because I know you're thinking this), it isn't that I'm just a lazy ass; no, not at all. I just don't see the point. In real life, I don't need to memorize the periodic table, or calculate how many condoms Sally Sue has left over after sharing with her friends. In real life, we have the internet, we have google, and we have calculators. What we need in college is classes about things people actually need help with - maybe a "How To Pick Up Chicks Course?" I could be a guest speaker.
If you believe in all that Christian crap about "goodness in every heart", then by now you may be doubting your faith. But trust me; I actually do have a good side. I would never physically hurt someone, unless for absolute life survival. I have a harder time with emotional pain, but that's only because of my blunt honesty. I've also always had a soft spot for kids - whether it be that I have a wavering desire to be a kid playing with my Pokemon again, or whether I just love children, I'm not sure. I've never minded their little games, and the small little pranksters can even rouse me into a play fight.
Some might think I'm too young to be calling on women like I do; those are usually the desperate ones who couldn't get a girl even if they tried. I've never been shy around girls, and I rather think it's one of my given talents. I've flirted with practically every female freshmen, and I'm getting a good start on the upper class as well. There is rarely any girl's attention that I reject; I can pretty much find something good about any girl - as long as their physical appearance is decent. Do I believe in true love? No, not really.
My parents are still married, but they have only room in their hearts for religion. And if your own flesh and blood can't find the love of their life, who can? To me, a family is one where the parents love each other almost as much as they love their children. So no, I don't foresee myself ever taking a wife.
I've never believed in God, or the stories. Personally, I don't believe you should trust in anything that you can't see, or feel. Take my sister; I'd die protecting her. But is this because of honor, or duty, or because I think I'm going to a better place after death? Not at all. I would die to keep her safe because I love her; love is something that you can feel. Gods who should have long since kept their mouths shut are nothing but more rules and regulations. Just old tales to keep the kids in line, and the believers striving for goals that don't matter in the end. My parents have devoted their entire lives to God, and look where that has gotten them? Nothing - they receive no special reward for their hard work, no titles. They have lived out their lives on duty, and I cannot remember the last time I saw Father crack a smile. Well, I just don't think silly faith is worth that. [/height]
INFLUENCES –
GOALS –
HISTORY –
[height] My life is not a sob story. I do not lay claim to any childhood woes, or repressed emotions of grief. Perhaps my parents married for love - perhaps ambition - but they are fine people who should be praised for their service to our Lord. They had taught me to be independent; are they the most loving parents in history? I wouldn't say so, but I have no remorse. Life is not easy - they wanted my sister and I to grow up secure, and with a strong faith in God. And have they succeeded in that goal? With my sister they sure have.
My father is the preacher at the church here, and my mother volenteers with the Children's Ministry. I've lived in Miala all my life; I was born at the hospital here, went through the public school system, and did the bare minimum work to get into NHU. I've loved music my entire life, and my mom has tapes of me putting beats together and banging wooden spoons against the dining room chairs. After childhood, my interest in drums declined, but I loved guitar and singing. I was in choir through middle school and high school, and in my free time I wrote songs and taught myself how to play that instrument. Of course I went through the phase of forming bands and posting music on youtube - but those never worked out. Entirely my band's members' fault, of course.
In highschool, I lost my virginity, I drank, I smoked, and I attempted marijuana - three of which ended with me coughing, ill, or retching. I rock my music solo now, and the local bar had auditions for a nightly singer, three gigs a week - which I scored. Now, I spend my days cramming for tests, ignoring homework, writing music, and overall, just sailing through life. [/height]
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Post by Administration on Nov 5, 2011 21:16:09 GMT -5
Accepted into the HighlandClans! You may now begin actively roleplaying your character.
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