Post by Jayce Ardor on Jul 4, 2012 17:49:43 GMT -5
[/left][/ul]Jayce Ardor, Firestreak
a tall and reserved man, of Spanish descent
roleplayed by badger
NAME – Jayce
GENDER – Male
AGE – 22
GRADE – Junior
MAJOR – criminal justice
RESIDENCE – apartments
CURRENT JOB –
HOMETOWN – Los Angeles
FACECLAIM – Tyler Hoechlin
CLOTHING STYLE –[height]Clothing styles? People have that? I wear whatever I like -- usually dark jeans and t-shirts. I pretty much always wear the same shoes, my blue vans, and I own one pair of dressier shoes for special occasions. I really don't spend money on clothes, and I think the only brand-name thing I own is the vans -- and even then, someone gave those to me as a gift. Why the hell would I pay $100 extra bucks just so some pompous designer could slap his name and label on the tag? None of it makes sense to me.[/height]
PHYSICAL STATURE –[height]The first thing people notice about me is my "physical structure", so that one is easy to talk about. I'm over the average height -- just over 6'3" -- and I've competed in power-lifting and wrestling since I was twelve, so, yes, you could say I'm rather well off in the muscles department. If I do say so myself, I've also got the kind of toned abs that girls dig -- not that I've had a lot of girls to impress over the years. Power-lifting keeps you in great shape, so I've developed broad shoulders and a rather intimidating appearance. I don't care much about what people think of me, so it's normal for me to be caught wearing the same clothes the next day, or with messy hair or dirty hands. The muscles in my arms and legs makes me look even taller than I am, and my hands and feet are large.[/height]
HAIR/EYES –[height]My hair is a mess of brunette. I've never dyed my hair, or done much with it; I use to wear it long, and in my highschool senior picture I shaved it all off. I stopped caring for it a few years back; now I just kind of push it all away from my face and hope for the best. I don't wear hats, usually, even if my hair is bad. My eyes are the most noticeable of my appearance, besides my build; they are an intense sort of brown, and my father use to tell me they almost look red when I am angry - which I admit is a good chuck of the time.[/height]
OTHER APPEARANCE –[height]The features of my face are sharp, and I have high cheekbones I inherited from my mother. I'm half-Spanish, so I've always been able to tan really well. My nose is kind of big and pointed, and my eyebrows are thick and black. My lips are pink, fuller at the bottom than at the top. I only shave once in awhile, so it should be no surprise if you see me with some stubble across my jawline. I've got some hair growing down the front of my chest, and large ears. Anything else? I don't really think so.[/height]
GREATEST STRENGTH – brute strength
FAVORITE HOBBIES – wrestling ; power-lifting; camping in Brackenwood Forest
THINGS THAT PLEASE –
TOUGHEST OBSTACLE – dealing with emotions; socializing
THINGS THAT DISPLEASE –
ORIENTATION – straight
PERSONALITY SUMMARY –[height]
I never talk about my past. I find it is much easier to deal with things if you don't talk about them, don't think about them; so I rather avoid talking at all. I am a very reserved person, tending to stick to myself most of the time. I was much more outspoken as a child, but that did not necessarily mean I was kind; the other moms and teachers knew me as the bully of the fourth grade. I've grown comfortable in seclusion; besides Natalie, I really only speak to people after I have been spoken too. I do not think I have said two words to half the school's population. But I supposed I learned much more than I had ever intended from my father, because I deal with emotions in the exact form that he did: anger. I can get so worked up over the tiniest things, sometimes I frighten even myself. I feel so frustrated - usually so helpless that I can think of nothing more than to get my mind off things, so I find a way to release the anger.
I deal with my frustration by living, breathing. I suppose I am a bit of a daredevil, because I go looking for danger; I swim in the deepest, murkiest water, I drive out to the woods on the weekends and cliff-dive, camp alone out in the dark forest. I get a rush when I risk my life; and I find that I am not afraid of death, not one bit. I push myself to the limits; I work harder and harder and harder, and almost never rest. I wake up too early and go to bed too late. I will never stop moving, never stop pushing forward.
When I am forced to converse with other people, I feel extremely uncomfortable and vulnerable. I never know what to say, and I usually end up saying something that offends. I am excellent with insults and causing fear, so I play the role of the villain a lot easier than I can be the shining hero. I have a hard time respecting authority, because I don't see most leaders as strong. Though I want to be a police officer -- and everyone better respect me.
My temper is something that can be set off instantly. One sideways glance, one slip of the tongue can send me over the edge. I am not sure how I obtained this horrible temper, but it has been a part of me ever since childhood. Overall, I am a pretty unreasonable person. But I will protect the one that I love with my life; you will never see me go down without a fight, and I will keep running until I die.
So basically, I'm pretty quiet, but a total ass the minute I open my mouth.
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