Post by Fox on Sept 26, 2010 23:14:49 GMT -5
Name: Fox Rosengaurd
Character(Hunter, Demon, Angel): Unknown
Name of Angel or Demon: Unknown
Age: (between 21 and 35 years, pm admins for older/younger) 23 y/o
Gender: Male
Hometown: Unknown
Nationality: Persian
Description: (at least one paragraph consisting of 5-8 sentences. Add a picture if you'd like) Fox is a brown haired, red eyed, gentleman standing at proper 5’11” tall. Weighing in at about 200 pounds with an athletic frame, he carries around only four types of items: a back pack filled with food rations, a reverse katanna, water supplies, and is covered from shoulder to ankle with throwing knives. Olive skinned since the day he was born, he retains a stoic look about him that many find unappealing. His actual style is a mix of rocker and speed biker. Fox drives a Honda CBR 1000 as his mode of transportation.
Personality: (at least two paragraphs consisting of 5-8 sentences each) Despite his stoic look, Fox is a fun person. Though many look at him as being the quite reserved type, he will do things just to get a rise out of someone, especially women. This does not mean that he is a womanizer, just means he is looking for someone to match his ire. This transcends to the point of honest good friendships with anyone who tries to form them with him. Fox is protective over people and always acts like a big brother even to those who do not view him to be so.
To show counter to this, Fox is also an aggressive person. He is always able to hold his own in a fight without having any martial training. For as long as his memory serves, anything he would throw a knife at would as be struck directly where he aimed. In middle school his aunt, and caretaker, had to move him to home schooling due to two facts: one being that his red eyes caused him to be picked on, or at least attempted to, and secondly that the school worried about him, believing him to be a schizophrenic.
Bio/History: (at least two paragraphs consisting of 5-8 sentences each) Answered above ><
Rp Sample(For Angeles/Demons it would be how you obtained your host/vessel. For hunters it would be about the text or e-mail you received from Casey. It must be a two paragraph minimum. Feel free to go over if you wish.)
Unhinged
That is all that describes the feeling…
The house looked dead, as odd as it sounds. The long corridors had wallpaper falling off the walls and rats scurrying around the holes in the floorboard. Fox Rosengaurd had been here before but that was over 20 years ago. Fox turned to look up the stairs of his former home with a cold intensity that almost seemed to cut the air. It was time to face this so called ‘Demon’. Not that he really believed in them, but it was the only logical explanation given to him.
His aunt had saved him, if you could call it that, from this house. His aunt, Joan, stopped by the house when he was two. His parents could not be found anywhere on the premises, but his parent bedroom ha d been covered in broken pieces of glass, though the mirror was intact. Joan thought it would be the best to take him in and keep the house locked up till his parents returned.
“They haven’t...” he thought.
A small vibration came from his side.
‘Odd,’ he thought, ‘I should have no service up here.’
He checked his phone to find a text saying:
It’s Casey, we need your help…
He shut his phone and tucked it back into his case. “This comes first,” he uttered in a hushed breath. He began walking up the stairs to this ‘haunted’ bedroom. It was time to vanquish this ‘Demon’.
Character(Hunter, Demon, Angel): Unknown
Name of Angel or Demon: Unknown
Age: (between 21 and 35 years, pm admins for older/younger) 23 y/o
Gender: Male
Hometown: Unknown
Nationality: Persian
Description: (at least one paragraph consisting of 5-8 sentences. Add a picture if you'd like) Fox is a brown haired, red eyed, gentleman standing at proper 5’11” tall. Weighing in at about 200 pounds with an athletic frame, he carries around only four types of items: a back pack filled with food rations, a reverse katanna, water supplies, and is covered from shoulder to ankle with throwing knives. Olive skinned since the day he was born, he retains a stoic look about him that many find unappealing. His actual style is a mix of rocker and speed biker. Fox drives a Honda CBR 1000 as his mode of transportation.
Personality: (at least two paragraphs consisting of 5-8 sentences each) Despite his stoic look, Fox is a fun person. Though many look at him as being the quite reserved type, he will do things just to get a rise out of someone, especially women. This does not mean that he is a womanizer, just means he is looking for someone to match his ire. This transcends to the point of honest good friendships with anyone who tries to form them with him. Fox is protective over people and always acts like a big brother even to those who do not view him to be so.
To show counter to this, Fox is also an aggressive person. He is always able to hold his own in a fight without having any martial training. For as long as his memory serves, anything he would throw a knife at would as be struck directly where he aimed. In middle school his aunt, and caretaker, had to move him to home schooling due to two facts: one being that his red eyes caused him to be picked on, or at least attempted to, and secondly that the school worried about him, believing him to be a schizophrenic.
Bio/History: (at least two paragraphs consisting of 5-8 sentences each) Answered above ><
Rp Sample(For Angeles/Demons it would be how you obtained your host/vessel. For hunters it would be about the text or e-mail you received from Casey. It must be a two paragraph minimum. Feel free to go over if you wish.)
Unhinged
That is all that describes the feeling…
The house looked dead, as odd as it sounds. The long corridors had wallpaper falling off the walls and rats scurrying around the holes in the floorboard. Fox Rosengaurd had been here before but that was over 20 years ago. Fox turned to look up the stairs of his former home with a cold intensity that almost seemed to cut the air. It was time to face this so called ‘Demon’. Not that he really believed in them, but it was the only logical explanation given to him.
His aunt had saved him, if you could call it that, from this house. His aunt, Joan, stopped by the house when he was two. His parents could not be found anywhere on the premises, but his parent bedroom ha d been covered in broken pieces of glass, though the mirror was intact. Joan thought it would be the best to take him in and keep the house locked up till his parents returned.
“They haven’t...” he thought.
A small vibration came from his side.
‘Odd,’ he thought, ‘I should have no service up here.’
He checked his phone to find a text saying:
It’s Casey, we need your help…
He shut his phone and tucked it back into his case. “This comes first,” he uttered in a hushed breath. He began walking up the stairs to this ‘haunted’ bedroom. It was time to vanquish this ‘Demon’.
