Post by Damien Fox on Jul 11, 2008 19:37:29 GMT -5
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name;; Sarah
age;; 15
experience;; 4
time zone;; east coast
password;; PASSWORD GONE!
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name;; Damien Malakai Fox
nicknames;; Dami, Fox
age;; seventeen
date of birth;; august 23, 1991
species;; werewolf and elf mix
year;; juinor
sexual orientation;; straight
occupation;; student
face claim;; brad r. (unknown last name)
general appearance;; Damien has somewhat short brown hair, with blone highlights. His eyes are a piercing blue green, with long black lashes that cover them. His skin is semi-dark that covers his well formed body. He's six foot three, with brite white teeth and plump lips.
general personality;; Damien would be called, 'wild thang'. He loves partying with people, and meeting new friends. He can be very moody at times, and is mistaken for bi-polar. He can be a big snob, and usually judges people when he first sees them. He can be a lover and a fighter, and tends to lead people on withouth even knowing it.
likes;;
girls
sex
partying
swimming
modeling
dirt bike riding
talking on cell
texting
hunting
biting
dislikes;;
bitches
whores
sluts
pain inflictors
razors
knives
fears;;
fire
storms
quirks;; he often talks to himself, and likes to bite
secrets;; he killed his younger brother and mother in a fire by accident
magyck;; the abilities to control fire and to make things grow faster than normal
family members;; younger sister named Hayley
history;;
Damien was raised on a small country farm where he, his little brother Gabriel, his younger sister Hayley, and his mother and father lived all their lives. Damien and Gabriel were hte only true fire weilders of the blood, and Hayley could make things around her grow, like Damien.
It was not even three months ago when Damien was enraged by his fathers murder. The night of his death in his bed, Damien ound the murders in his barn, trying to escape. And in his rage, threw balls of fire at them, killing them instantly, while aslo catching the hay stacks on fire. His mother and brother were stuck up on the loft where Gabriel was usually found during the day.
He moved away from the farm soon after their deaths, and was sent to Winterthrone to learn to control his fire and shifting powers. Ever since that day, he went wild and out of hand, and his sister and granparents hope he will change.
post sample;;
Damien looked up at the great gates of this so called school for the gifted. This isn't where he belonged. He belonged six feet under with his family. Only his sister, Hayley, still ived, along with his grandparents. But those supersticious old prunes weren't even worth being called family. This was all so fucking stupid. He didn't need this.
The werewolf mix walked throught the gates and into the courtyard. It was all so.. weird looking. Like it came out from one of his favorite fairy tales his motehr used to read to him at night. Shrugging his sweater closer, he rubbed his arms. And it was cold. He hated the cold. Ugh. Shaking his head he hoped he would at least make friends when he got here. It wouldn't be no fun to party by yourself, now would it?
His grandparents wanted him to change. Psh. They needed to change thier damn dipers. Snorting, he picked up his suitcases and started towards the front doors of the school. Maybe it wouldn't be all that bad. Maybe he'd find a few girls that would take up most of his time in this hell hole. Putting his hands on the doors, he pusehd them opne, and in he went.
