Post by kota on Aug 22, 2009 1:13:19 GMT -5
age and birthday ,[/color] eighteen. october fifth, nineteen ninety one.
height ,[/color] 6'0.
body type ,[/color] athletic, muscular.
sexuality ,[/color] bisexual.
relationship status ,[/color] single.
play - by ,[/color] taylor lautner.
group ,[/color] high school student.[/ul]
-partying.
-drawing.
-writing.
-animals.
-photography.
-helping people.
-rough sex.
-alcohol.
-making people happy.
-working out.
dislikes ,[/color]
-animal abuse.
-children.
-ignorance.
-piano music.
-boring people.
-people crying.
-illiteracy.
-bullies.
-constant hot weather.
-spiders.
fears ,[/color]
-burning to death.
-spiders.
-muddy water.
habits ,[/color]
-taps his foot.
-bites his lip.
-stares a lot.
-smiles all the time.
flaws ,[/color]
-his nose is rather big.
-he sometimes looks like he's squinting.
personality ,[/color]
-funny.
-energetic.
-artistic.
-lives for the moment.
-intelligent.
-sporty.
-persuasive.
-over-protective.
-clingy.
-book and street smart.
-caring.
-loyal.
-determined.
-loud.
-straight to the point.
-organized.
-happy.
-confused.
-truthful.
-sincere.[/ul]
-stephen richard jacobs. lawyer. father. thirty five.
-anna sophia pratt-jacobs. lawyer. mother. thirty four.
siblings ,[/color]
-colton braxton jacobs. deceased. twin brother. eighteen.
other family ,[/color]
-grace kingtson. student. best friend. eighteen.
-aislinn thompson. student. adopted sister. eighteen.
history ,[/color]
dakota embry jacobs was born eighteen years ago to anna sophia jacobs and stephen richard jacobs of cheyenne, wyoming on october fifth. even though they were sixteen and seventeen, they were happy. they new that the second he was born after his twin brother colton that he was going to be the more energetic and friendly of the twins. he was so bubbly, even at the age of five minutes old. he didn't cry, he only smiled at the people staring down at him. he was the smaller of the two, but little did they know that one day, he would no longer be the runt of the family.
at the age of nine years old, dakota was their little ball of uncontrollable energy. he never sat still for longer than five minutes, he always had to be do something, even if it didn't amount of anything at all. not even his twin brother's constant pessimism brought him down. he knew his brother wasn't as social, or as happy as he was, but he never did give up trying to make him happy and this has nearly cost him his life a few times. one day, he was with his family at a park on a picnic. his brother wouldn't stop crying for some weird reason. he tried everything, even going as far as to "fall" face first into the pie his mother made. nothing worked. while his parents stupidly went to go get a car, they were left alone in the middle of a park. he never has forgot what happened to him.
a rather weird looking man came up to him, telling him that if he came with him, he would give him something that would make his brother stop crying. back then, dakota was painfully naive and wanted to make him brother happy, so he went with him. once they were at the mans car, he shoved him into the passenger seat and practically ran to the front. he fought the man with all he had, but it just wasn't enough. he was eight and weak and this man was in his thirties and actually had muscles. he was kidnapped for eight weeks before the man threw him out into the cold rain on a busy highway. he had been beaten and raped before the man lost interest in him. he was sent to a psychiatric ward for two years, seven months and eighteen days before he finally came home to his family.
at the age of eighteen, dakota is finally over what happened in his horrific past. he is horrified though, for the people that get kidnapped, raped and beaten daily. he is still his little ball of energy and is known for his comedic ways, as well as his wild ones to. his family moved away from cheyenne seven months after he returned to them with his best friend grace kingston in tow. they discovered this little town and fell in love with it. even after the death of his twin brother three short years ago, dakota is still his bright shining self even though his family is still suffering in silence. he's the star of the soccer team and is passing with a three point six grade point average, but what will people think of him once they find out that he is a bit more than alcoholic and in love with three different people?[/ul]
age ,[/color] fourteen.
years of experience ,[/color] two years.
gender ,[/color] male.
anything else ,[/color] love this site. <3
role playing sample ,[/color]
jacob's thoughts were a mess right now. he still couldn't really
believe that he had actually imprinted on somebody other than
bella, and that he was actually happy. well, not happy, seeing
as he never got to see her. her stupid, over protective brothers
had her locked up in her room. seriously, what was it about him
that made girl's parent's lock their daughters away from him? the
only parent he had ever met that actually liked him was billy, but
bella would never want him, not like she wanted edward anyway.
he use to get horribly upset when he even thought of them, but
these days, he never even felt depressed. sure, he still loved bella,
but not like he used to and he probably never would. besides, she
didn't really deserve the love he was willing to give. all she wanted
was edward, the blood sucker her broke her like a toothpick.
jacob made sure he was far out of site before shifting into his
russet-colored wolf form. the last thing he needed was an
unsuspecting human to come across a naked, over sized boy
turning into a monstrous wolf. he felt his limbs break painfully
and re-shape to fit the form of the wolf. it always hurt, but the
pain usually crept away to form a beautiful bliss that nothing
could compare to. he liked his muzzle before taking off into the
dark woods. there was anything but noise in his head, which
obviously meant no one was out patrolling tonight, which was
good because he could have this time to have this time to run
and think. he really wasn't patrolling, just running. jacob loved
to run, it was actually a past time of his.
jacob raced through the trees. he was going to fast that the only
thing a human would notice was the sound of paws passing them
at a quick pace, but if you were different, like another shifter or a
vampire, they would see a giant, over sized russet wolf coming their
way. jacob knew that he could be pretty scary if he needed to be.
like when he went to bars -yes, he went to bars. a guy his size never
gets asked for an id- guys tended to lean away from him as if they
were afraid he would suddenly lash out and they would be at the
end of it. he really did hate how big he was sometimes. really, no
one was afraid of him back then, but now, people couldn't even look
at him without stuttering and looking down at their feet. and really,
how fair was that? sometimes, he would try to go without shifting
for days, but he couldn't it inside of him to do it.
a familiar smell reached his nose and it caused him to come to
an abrupt stop and turn towards it. his heart beat picked up
quickly and he licked his lips a little. katherine. suddenly,
he surged forward towards the smell and hopefully, towards the
the most beautiful girl he had ever laid eyes on. the la push beach
conveniently named first beach came into view and he abruptly stopped
again to shit back. he pulled his gym shorts on and stepped out
from behind a tree. he practically skipped towards the log she was
seated on. the log that he and bella had claimed as their own log.
he didn't really care. she was too busy with those bloodsuckers that
just had to come back to forks. he smiled down at her and made a
soft noise. "katherine." he said, seating himself down beside
her. "I honestly didn't think you were going to come." he said,
smiling at her again, showing her his perfect white teeth. [/ul][/size][/color][/font]
