Post by jason on Feb 7, 2010 19:17:26 GMT -5
JASONALEXRYDER !
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RAINBOW SHIRTS RIBBED IN ACID LOVE
[/color]OUR LIVES ARE RIBBED IN PLASTIC LOVE, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU
SHE LOVED ME TOO, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU, SHE LOVED ME TOO
HERE I AM, HERE I AM, GONNA TAKE YOU[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
nicknames: Jason, Jase, Alex, Lex, Ryder, Mr. Ryder
age: twenty-five
gender: male
staff position: music
sexuality: straight
played by: david cook[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
personality: As you can probably already tell, Jason has an overactive sex drive. He got all those scars on his back from a nasty fight a few years ago. He was making out with some girl at a bar, oblivious to the fact that the girl had an extreemly hostile boyfriend, who carried a knife. This sort of thing happens often because Jason, well, he just can't keep his hands to himself. If he sees a hot chick, he'll stop whatever he's doing and try to get in her pants. He isn't quite that obvious with it though, just a sly comment or two here and there, a barley noticable movement as he scoots a bit closer. It seems slow, but works remarkably well, considering all the trouble he's been in. Thankfully, he's gotten out of every fight without any major injuries, the knife fight was probably the only really intense he's been in. That, in itself, is a surprise, because, while he likes to pick fights, he certainly isn't a fighter. In every fight he usually ends up just running, he's surprisingly fast and agile for someone who'd never been on a sports team in his life. He's terrified of commitment. He's not looking for a girlfriend, all he really wants right now are make-out buddies and one night stands. He probably couldn't get a girlfriend anyway, after all, he's a dog-owner with a job as a teacher, he's never met a hot chick who'd want to date a poor guy with a house full of dogs.
Jason's life isn't completley centered around sex, he's also very passionate about music. He listens to everything, country, pop, rock, even rap. While he doesn't like all of it, he still tries to remain open-minded when it comes to music. He's actually grown rather fond of rap, even though few of the people he knows listens to it. He used to blast rap and rock music in his room during his high school years, just to annoy his parents. That's another thing he's passionate about, going against authority. According to him, rules are meant to be broken, and he intends to break just about every rule in the book before he dies. He's still very hostile towards his parents and the way they raised him, and he vents that built up rage by rebelling against everyone above him.
likes: sex, women, flirting, singing, music (all kinds), sleeping, eating, animals, freedom, booze
dislikes: rules, authority, chicks with morals, kids, know-it-alls, jocks, all foreign languages, smokers, bullies, anyone who thinks a particular type of music is crap
strengths: He's an extremely talented musician, and good with animals. Also, it's extremely hard to make him mad, he's good at ignoring insults and threats.
weaknesses: He's very weak physically, it doesn't take much to beat the sh*t out of him. He's also a womanizer and a flirt, and that gets him into a lot of trouble with pissy boyfriends
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TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
father: Johnathan Hunter - retired surgeon
siblings: Jacob Hunter - former pediatrician - deceased
significant other (s): none
pets: Four dogs - Rocky (M), Sugar (F), Rambo (M), Rex (M)
hometown: Miami[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
SAY, HERE I AM, IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT
[/B][/color]ON AND ON, LOUDER AND LOUDER, IT'LL BUILD AND FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN
TO HATE, SHE SAID HERE I AM, SHE SAID HERE I AM, LOUDER AND LOUDER IT'LL BUILD AND FADE
FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN TO HATE[/center][/FONT][/SIZE][/B]
other characters here: Abbey Z
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RP sample:
"Heeeey."
"Get away from me."
"Wait, I need some help! With my....cell phone!"
"....What's wrong with it?"
Bastion leaned closer to the girl, offering her his slim black phone. "Your number's not in it." He said, grinning widely. The girl simply left the bar.
Prince Elliot Bastion was doing a terrible job of making a good first impression at this particular nightclub. He'd only been here a few minutes and he was already raving drunk. It had only taken a few sips to get him this way, that was all it ever took to get him like this. Now he was downing entire bottles and hitting on anything in a skirt.
When the bartender returned with the girl's drink, he grabbed it and quickly finished it all with one gulp. He slid the empty glass across the bar, grinning. "Another one of those." He said, sending a handful of bills across with the glass. The tender took the glass and money, then went off to get the drink.
Once he got the glass, he wandered around the club, looking for more girls to hit on. After being ignored numerous times, he returned to the bar and found another girl in his seat. Of course, he didn't mind at all. "Heeey..." he said, sliding onto the stool next to her. He paused, trying to come up with another cheesy pick-up line, then took a swig from his drink.
"Get away from me."
"Wait, I need some help! With my....cell phone!"
"....What's wrong with it?"
Bastion leaned closer to the girl, offering her his slim black phone. "Your number's not in it." He said, grinning widely. The girl simply left the bar.
Prince Elliot Bastion was doing a terrible job of making a good first impression at this particular nightclub. He'd only been here a few minutes and he was already raving drunk. It had only taken a few sips to get him this way, that was all it ever took to get him like this. Now he was downing entire bottles and hitting on anything in a skirt.
When the bartender returned with the girl's drink, he grabbed it and quickly finished it all with one gulp. He slid the empty glass across the bar, grinning. "Another one of those." He said, sending a handful of bills across with the glass. The tender took the glass and money, then went off to get the drink.
Once he got the glass, he wandered around the club, looking for more girls to hit on. After being ignored numerous times, he returned to the bar and found another girl in his seat. Of course, he didn't mind at all. "Heeey..." he said, sliding onto the stool next to her. He paused, trying to come up with another cheesy pick-up line, then took a swig from his drink.
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