Post by supafly1 on Aug 17, 2009 1:27:41 GMT -5
age and birthday ,[/color] nineteen, April 12th
height ,[/color] 5'9
body type ,[/color] Athletic
sexuality ,[/color] Heterosexual
relationship status ,[/color]Single
play - by ,[/color] Al Santos
group ,[/color] university student
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[li]Surfing
[/li][li]Flirting
[/li][li]Hanging with friends
[/li][li]Spending some time with his dad
[/li][li]Writing songs
[/li][li]Eating
[/li][li]Jogging
[/li][li]Making fake ids
[/li][li]Sex
[/li][li]Partying
[/li][li]Horror Movies
[/li][li]Car Racing
dislikes ,[/color]
[/li][li]Being Bored
[/li][li]Rainy Days
[/li][li]Homework
[/li][li]Waking Up Early
[/li][li]Getting Turned DOwn
[/li][li]Being Wrong/Corrected
[/li][li]Clingy people(especially girls)
[/li][li]Arrogant/Rude people
[/li][li]Lame Parties
[/li][li]Reality Shows
[/li][li]Being an Army Brat
fears ,[/color]
[/li][li]Dying young
[/li][li]Following in his fathers footsteps
habits ,[/color]
[/li][li]Pops Knuckles when nervous
[/li][li]Always says "It was like" when lying
flaws ,[/color]
[/li][li]Small scar over right eye
[/li][li]Four CLover shaped birthmark on left hand
personality ,[/color]
[/li][li]Laid-Back
[/li][li]Open-minded
[/li][li]Funny
[/li][li]Thoughtful
[/li][li]Quick-Tempered
[/li][li]Shy around Stangers
[/li][li]introverted
[/li][li]Witty
[/li][li]Careless
[/li][li]Bluntly Honest
[/li][li]Bratish at times
[/li][li]Comes off very Cocky
[/li][li]Determined
[/li][li]Optimistic
[/li][li]Caring
[/li][li]Secretive
[/li][li]Very Observant
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[li]Mother, Ayleena Simpson Wright, deseased
[/li][li]Father, Dean Thomas Wright, Army General
siblings ,[/color]
[/li][li]Sister, Danielle Irene Wright, deseased
other family ,[/color]
[/li][li]Grandmother, Julia Wright, 62
history ,[/color]
Dean Wright and Ayleena Simpson met at New York University, she was a nursing student and he was studying french. The two fell in love and shortly married. After Graduation Ayleena became a doctor and her husband an army officer. Two years later Ayden was born and was spoiled rotten. He was a mama's boy from the moment her took his first breathe. He was always around his mother and as he grew older the closer they became. Ayden and his father was a different story it Dean was very tough on his son which stained their relationships. But as time moved on the two slowly warmed up to each other and began to spen lots of quality time together.
When Ayden was five years old his younger sister was born. Ayden was very jealous when most of the attention left him, for Danielle. He was very mean to his sister and often got in trouble for the way he treated her. He did not like her and despided her later tattling when she got older and was able to talk. So he would always try his best to find out what she was doing wrong and tell on her too. It began the syblings' favorite game. But soon the two grew close and began to keep secrets for each other. He was very protective of his sister and close since it was usually just the two of them since they moved around so much and did not make many friends.
At the age of ten Ayden's Father was stationed in Florida and was to leave a week before the family to secure things and becasue of his orders. Ayden begged weeks to go with his father, because he did not want to be stuck with girls. He father relented taking his soon with him. Leaving Ayleena and Danielle to come later. The day before his birthday was the worst day in his life, it was the day he found out his mother and sister had died in a car accident on the way to florida. The father and son leaned on each other and were closer than ever. The two became very guarded from then on only letting each other see the funa nd softer side of themselves. His father contiued to travel and when Ayden was fifteen they moved to Hilo where his father was stationed and have been ever since. He attends the university and is studying computer science.
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age ,[/color] ( optional. )Nineteen
years of experience ,[/color]6 months
gender ,[/color]Female
anything else ,[/color]Nope
role playing sample ,[/color][/ul][/size][/color][/font]
Chad was having a horriable day, well really he had a horriable week; where nothing had went right for him. So when he was finished with class it was only one place he wanted to go to clear his head. He was going to head striaght to the library, a place people nver thought Chad wpuld ever go. That was where he would go for peace and quiet and to just get away. He put his ipod ear buds in his ear as he walked through the door out of class towards the library. He walked seeing people he knew he would wave and acknowldege them before moving on. Chad made his wasy to the library rather quickly, he suprised himself how fast he had got there. Before he walked inside he turned his ipod to a low volume and proceeded in heading to the back. As he passed the aisles of books he was looked around to see there were very few people in the library today. He liked it that way, less noise he was not in the mood for noise.
Chad reached his destination and smiled as he took a seat on the floor. He leaned back on the shelf behind him and streatched his body out to get comfrotable. He took in a deep breathe, he was feeling a little better just being in that spot. He then reached into his book bag and pulled out his fisherman magazine. He saw all the latest fishing rods and the competions that amazed and intrested him. He wanted to go fishing, or do something new he was bored and frustrated how things had been going lately. He needed a way to release some energy but did not know where to start. Chad looked up at the ceiling and let thoughts of his uncle fill his mind. Tears were forming in his eyes and quickly willed them away. He looked back at his magazine. He was hoping no one would come and bother today.
Chad reached his destination and smiled as he took a seat on the floor. He leaned back on the shelf behind him and streatched his body out to get comfrotable. He took in a deep breathe, he was feeling a little better just being in that spot. He then reached into his book bag and pulled out his fisherman magazine. He saw all the latest fishing rods and the competions that amazed and intrested him. He wanted to go fishing, or do something new he was bored and frustrated how things had been going lately. He needed a way to release some energy but did not know where to start. Chad looked up at the ceiling and let thoughts of his uncle fill his mind. Tears were forming in his eyes and quickly willed them away. He looked back at his magazine. He was hoping no one would come and bother today.
