Post by jaimes on Mar 19, 2011 15:43:49 GMT -5
JAIMESCAMERONSHANX
[/I][/SIZE][/CENTER]TESTING, TESTING, ONE TWO THREE. ALRIGHT, HERE WE GO.
I'M JORDAN AND IN THE CHATANGO I GO BY JasonShanxXx BUT I GUESS YOU MIGHT'VE ALREADY
KNOWN THAT LITTLE BIT. OR MAYBE NOT, WHO KNOWS. I AM MALE AND I'VE BEEN
ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT TWO OR THREE YEARS. MORE OR LESS.
SO YEAH, I'M PRETTY AWESOMESAUCE. I ALSO OWN NO OTHER CHARACTERS
YOU CAN REACH ME THROUGH PM/E-MAIL SO YEAH. HAVE A GOOD DAY!
[/CENTER]I'M JORDAN AND IN THE CHATANGO I GO BY JasonShanxXx BUT I GUESS YOU MIGHT'VE ALREADY
KNOWN THAT LITTLE BIT. OR MAYBE NOT, WHO KNOWS. I AM MALE AND I'VE BEEN
ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT TWO OR THREE YEARS. MORE OR LESS.
SO YEAH, I'M PRETTY AWESOMESAUCE. I ALSO OWN NO OTHER CHARACTERS
YOU CAN REACH ME THROUGH PM/E-MAIL SO YEAH. HAVE A GOOD DAY!
TONIGHT WE LIE AWAKE, REMEMBER HOW THE COFFEE MADE US SHAKE
[/I][/FONT][/CENTER][/COLOR]( T H E B A S I C S )
( F U L L N A M E )[/COLOR] Jaimes Cameron Shanx
( N I C K N A M E )[/COLOR] Jaimie, Jai, JJ
( A G E )[/COLOR] Seventeen (17)
( B I R T H D A Y )[/COLOR] March 1
( G R A D E )[/COLOR] Junior
( S E X U A L O R I E N T A T I O N )[/COLOR] Bisexual
( J O B )[/COLOR] Student
( A L L E G I E N C E )[/COLOR] Power's Academy
( P O W E R )[/COLOR] Telekinetic ~ Essentially, can move anything within the peripheral vision via psychic force. Can currently carry up to one-hundred pounds indefinitely.
I'VE GOT YOUR PICTURE, I'M COMING WITH YOU, DEAR MARIA COUNT ME IN
[/I][/FONT][/CENTER][/COLOR]( A P P E A R A N C E )
( H A I R )[/COLOR] Caramel-Brown ~ Bieber-Styled
( E Y E CO L O R )[/COLOR] Chocolate-Brown
( H E I G H T )[/COLOR] Five-Foot-Six-Inches
( W E I G H T )[/B][/COLOR] 175 lbs
( T A T T O O S )[/COLOR] N/A
( P I E R C I N G S )[/COLOR] N/A
( C L O T H I N G S T Y L E )[/COLOR] Total freaky punk-rock style.
( F A C E C L A I M )[/COLOR] Justin Drew Bieber
MANAGE ME, I'M A MESS, TURN A PAGE, I'M A BOOK HALF UNREAD
[/I][/FONT][/CENTER][/COLOR]( P E R S O N A L I T Y )
( L I K E S )[/COLOR]
- Chocolate
- Dancing
- Singing
- Dirty Jokes
- Passing Notes
- Laughing
- Reading
- Texting
- Music
- Helping People
( D I S L I K E S )[/B][/COLOR]
- Preps
- Depressed People
- Cutters
- People Who Drink Milk From the Carton
- Rap Music
- Country Music
- Banjos
- Gay-Haters
- Jerks
- Sports
( S T R E N G T H S )[/COLOR]
- Swimmer
- Singer
- Dancer
- Fighter
- Blood-Drawing
( W E A K N E S S E S )[/B][/COLOR]
- Is a Slow Swimmer
- Sings Over People
- Dances Insanely
- Fights to Kill
- Draws Too Much Blood When Fighting
( H O B B I E S / H A B I T S )[/COLOR]
- Flips Hair
- Ruffles Hair
- Bites Lower Lip
( F E A R S )[/COLOR]
- Caves
- Heights
( S E C R E T S )[/COLOR]
- Cuts Himself
- Has Perfect Control Over his Gift
( O V E R A L L )[/COLOR] Jaimie is a very kind person. He is warm and fun to be around. Jaimes is always one to chatter constantly and is good at keeping his cool. He loves to be in large groups of people, and is good at catching the attention of others. He is strange, random, and out-of tune with others.
Jaimie is also a shopping partner, knowing colors like he knows the forest. He always seems to know where he's going, and is often percieved as the wise one. Unfortunately, the nickname is one of his little Kryptonites, and he absolutely hates it. He loves children and is the select babysitter for some people. He is open-minded and is a dreamer, and Jaimes is ambitious and perseverant.
LEANING NOW INTO THE BREEZE, REMEMBERING SUNDAY HE FALLS TO HIS KNEES.
[/I][/FONT][/CENTER][/COLOR]( H I S T O R Y )
( M O M )[/COLOR] Loretta Shanx ~ Forty-Three ~ Lawyer ~ Deceased
( D A D )[/B][/COLOR] Victor Shanx ~ Forty-Four ~ CEO [Rich Guy] ~ Deceased
( S I S T E R S )[/B][/COLOR] N/A
( B R O T H E R S )[/B][/COLOR] N/A
( O T H E R )[/B][/COLOR] N/A
( P E T S )[/B][/COLOR] N/A
( O V E R A L L )[/B][/COLOR] Not having very much family, or friends, Jaimes' growing up wasn't exciting. Jaimes was always a small-town kind of guy. From the time he was a child, he was a shy, closet-type person. He kept to himself and was granted very few friends. The friends he did get, however, were close, kind, and understanding towards him.
His circle of trust was always very tightly-knit. It wasn't until he turned thirteen that his powers emerged. By then, he had turned from Christian to Wiccan, straight to bisexual, and bipolar to hormonally balanced. He never was one to share his secrets--or others, for that matter--and was a lip-stitched person. He was always the one who people came to for advice. By nature, this resulted in a lot of happy lives, but no matter how many poeple he helped, it didn't ease the pain of his next loss.
When Jaimes turned fifteen, his mother committed suicide. He came home, to his mothers' body, hanging from the ceiling. He immediately broke down. What else could he do? He returned to school with a different air around him. The air of sheer depression. But a year later, he found out that his mother had bipolar depression ever since Markis, his father, had died.
( S A M P L E P O S T )[/B][/COLOR] ((This was on a REALLY good day. I don't usually do this much.))
"Hello, Afterlife." Koisplash responded. "What are you doing up?" Afterlife turned to her, and his whiskers twitched. "Actually, I'm just...thinking. I tend to do a lot of that. It's quite sad, really; I never get a chance to do much else..." Afterlife looked sheepishly toward Koisplash. He knew that they could probably be friends. They both had the same attitude toward the world, and Koisplash was intelligent and witty.
Much like Afterlife, she was one who stood out in a crowd, and was someone who was totally unique. Afterlife's electric, piercing eyes would probably be burned into another cat's mind forever. The stern, fierce look on his face during battle was almost enough to bring an opponent to his tail. His glacial pelt was nearly enough to blind a cat. Of course, Afterlife was using superlatives, no matter how true this could be.
Afterlife was a cocky cat. Others would say he thought of himself as "CloudClan's gift to the world," but he's really just a sarcastic slack-jawed odd ball of fur. Granted, the glow of his personality could prove otherwise, but he was normally just one to have a snarky comment at all times.
In addition to being cocky and sarcastic, Afterlife was also very insightful. He was a cat who could come up with a speech in a matter of heartbeats, and a type of cat who could lead and follow at the same time. Afterlife had a multiple-track mind. He could think of something, and do another thing completely different. He was quite intelligent, much like the majority of TreeClan. Afterlife could speak his mind to anyone, and make it known that he didn't care for other's opinions on him.
Afterlife turned to Koisplash, and twitched his long, silver-white tail to the side boredly. His violent electric eyes flashed in the moonlight, and he twitched his whiskers in amusement at his own luck. Koisplash is much better than running into Beechstar... Afterlife thought, a small snort of laughter escaping his breath. He yawned and looked to Koisplash once more.
YOU WERE FAKE, I WAS GREAT--NOTHING PERSONAL
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THIS LOVELY APPLICATION WAS MADE BY OMGWOLF?!
OF CAUTION 2.0! STEAL AND DIE, BITCH. KEEP THIS CREDIT HERE
AT ALL TIMES. ALERT ME IF IT RUNS AWAY. IT MIGHT DO THAT. HAVE FUN!
OH, AND BY THE WAY, THE LYRICS ARE CREDIT TO ALL TIME LOW. THEY'RE AWESOME.
[/CENTER]OF CAUTION 2.0! STEAL AND DIE, BITCH. KEEP THIS CREDIT HERE
AT ALL TIMES. ALERT ME IF IT RUNS AWAY. IT MIGHT DO THAT. HAVE FUN!
OH, AND BY THE WAY, THE LYRICS ARE CREDIT TO ALL TIME LOW. THEY'RE AWESOME.