Post by blakeslate on Mar 18, 2007 13:34:23 GMT -5
Me, Myself, and I can't Explain:
Your OOC Name: Dawn
Contact: Pm or email
Years of RPing: 2 and a half
Sample Post:
Blake grinned into the mike as he let out his famous scream. The small crowd clapped in what could be awe, or fright. Either one was fine with him. He strummed along according to the song he was playing against. His eyes going from the crowd down to his bass to the lead singer then back to the crowd.
As they passed the bridge in the song Blake decided to join the singer at his mike as he continued to sing backup. The stage lights glinted off their instruments, shining into the faces of the people close up in the mosh pit. This was what he loved doing. Playing for crowds, especially total strangers.
What makes me Me.:
Full name: Blake Kael Slate
Nicknames: Blake-poo, Slummy, Sweet-thang, and boxy.
Age: 17
Day Student or Border: Day
Clique1: Emoth
Clique2: Punk
Gender: male
Sports: Is the Bass guitar a sport?
Physical Description:
A hot body and a sexy smile hardly describe this punked out rocker. With his emo styled one-side-of-the-face-hidden-by-his-thick-black hair, his white teeth, deep chocolate brown eyes and his particular ripped physic are rather 'enjoyed' by people of really any standard. His height of 5' 9" also seems to, let's just say swoon, even the hard ass girls.
One might see him in tight girl pants, or some straight legged punk pants, with either his converse shoes or vans, both black. His shirts range from anything you could get from Hot Topic to old band shirts that sell for a rather high price. What else is it? Oh yes, he is a high believer that the right amount of eyeliner can solve anything. He is never afraid to wear eyeliner, and he is not bisexual either, he is a straight hetero.
Personality: What is it about Blake that makes him a people person? That is a rather hard question if you ask me. He loves crowds and he large group of friends, but that should at least be for real. He hates fake people and preps so much he would be willing to stab one. His first impressions are rather strong. Though he is nice to those he doesn't scare off.
He values any ones opinion about his music, but not about what he wears or how he looks and acts. Frankly, he couldn't care less and you'd be lucky to just get laughed at. See, because Blake is not all that of a violent person, to be truthful he is rather a pacifist. It is just the people he hangs with and the trouble he gets into mold him into a different person.
Likes:
*his bass
*large crowds
*loud music
*tattoos
*girls
*sex
*partying
*touring/traveling
Dislikes:
*wannabe guitar players*
*preps*
*all together happiness*
*small spaces*
Flaws:
He stutters a lot and is extremely clumsy at times. He is forgetful and a smart ass mostly when the situation demands something else.
Fears: He is claustrophobic in small places like elevators and cars. And care haulers, he can’t stand to be around them for some reason...
Family Matters ¡VAir your Dirty Landry Some Place Else
Parents: Alicia Moore, Jim Slate
Siblings: none
Pets: A beagle named Adolph
Children: none
History: Looking back on his past is pretty much the sum of any aspiring rock star. Grew up in a suburb, parents were nice enough, when he first listened to music, he became hooked and set out to learn whatever he could (and he was actually 6 then), start his own band -church group- , and then make it big. This was his history, ‘save the make it big’; that happens later.
And of course, he has had his problems with the authorities. Drug posesstion (holding it for a friend; honest), grand theft auto, tresspassing, party in the presence of minors, and of course: assault in the second degree to a cop. Not bad, a few friends have been worse. Though. let's not forget this good/bad boy kept an A and B average throughout elementary and junior high school.
Other: His celeb is the huggable Pete Wentz, bass player in the emo band Fall Out Boy.
((it has been modified.))
Your OOC Name: Dawn
Contact: Pm or email
Years of RPing: 2 and a half
Sample Post:
Blake grinned into the mike as he let out his famous scream. The small crowd clapped in what could be awe, or fright. Either one was fine with him. He strummed along according to the song he was playing against. His eyes going from the crowd down to his bass to the lead singer then back to the crowd.
As they passed the bridge in the song Blake decided to join the singer at his mike as he continued to sing backup. The stage lights glinted off their instruments, shining into the faces of the people close up in the mosh pit. This was what he loved doing. Playing for crowds, especially total strangers.
What makes me Me.:
Full name: Blake Kael Slate
Nicknames: Blake-poo, Slummy, Sweet-thang, and boxy.
Age: 17
Day Student or Border: Day
Clique1: Emoth
Clique2: Punk
Gender: male
Sports: Is the Bass guitar a sport?
Physical Description:
A hot body and a sexy smile hardly describe this punked out rocker. With his emo styled one-side-of-the-face-hidden-by-his-thick-black hair, his white teeth, deep chocolate brown eyes and his particular ripped physic are rather 'enjoyed' by people of really any standard. His height of 5' 9" also seems to, let's just say swoon, even the hard ass girls.
One might see him in tight girl pants, or some straight legged punk pants, with either his converse shoes or vans, both black. His shirts range from anything you could get from Hot Topic to old band shirts that sell for a rather high price. What else is it? Oh yes, he is a high believer that the right amount of eyeliner can solve anything. He is never afraid to wear eyeliner, and he is not bisexual either, he is a straight hetero.
Personality: What is it about Blake that makes him a people person? That is a rather hard question if you ask me. He loves crowds and he large group of friends, but that should at least be for real. He hates fake people and preps so much he would be willing to stab one. His first impressions are rather strong. Though he is nice to those he doesn't scare off.
He values any ones opinion about his music, but not about what he wears or how he looks and acts. Frankly, he couldn't care less and you'd be lucky to just get laughed at. See, because Blake is not all that of a violent person, to be truthful he is rather a pacifist. It is just the people he hangs with and the trouble he gets into mold him into a different person.
Likes:
*his bass
*large crowds
*loud music
*tattoos
*girls
*sex
*partying
*touring/traveling
Dislikes:
*wannabe guitar players*
*preps*
*all together happiness*
*small spaces*
Flaws:
He stutters a lot and is extremely clumsy at times. He is forgetful and a smart ass mostly when the situation demands something else.
Fears: He is claustrophobic in small places like elevators and cars. And care haulers, he can’t stand to be around them for some reason...
Family Matters ¡VAir your Dirty Landry Some Place Else
Parents: Alicia Moore, Jim Slate
Siblings: none
Pets: A beagle named Adolph
Children: none
History: Looking back on his past is pretty much the sum of any aspiring rock star. Grew up in a suburb, parents were nice enough, when he first listened to music, he became hooked and set out to learn whatever he could (and he was actually 6 then), start his own band -church group- , and then make it big. This was his history, ‘save the make it big’; that happens later.
And of course, he has had his problems with the authorities. Drug posesstion (holding it for a friend; honest), grand theft auto, tresspassing, party in the presence of minors, and of course: assault in the second degree to a cop. Not bad, a few friends have been worse. Though. let's not forget this good/bad boy kept an A and B average throughout elementary and junior high school.
Other: His celeb is the huggable Pete Wentz, bass player in the emo band Fall Out Boy.
((it has been modified.))
