Post by Chance on Dec 10, 2005 14:24:16 GMT -5
Your First Name:Loren
Sex:female
Email:oreogoat3@msn.com
Location and Timezone, if you know it:Ohio..Eastern
Have you played in an RPG before? Yes
Code Word(s):hoy baliw ka
Full Name:Chance Levoi (Luh voi)
Age: 17
Gender:male
Description (Physical): Medium height stocky but muscular.He is medium skinned but lightly tanned.His hair is jet black and untidy even with a good combing.He is pretty gangly but very handsome, a sharp face with bright green jaded eyes.
Personality:Not the most outgoing person you could meet.He doesn`t open up much,unless he trusts you.He rarely smiles but it doesn`t mean he is not happy.He doesn`t get angry often and when he does it`s his silence that is most powerful.
History:It was a warm summer day bright and clear.He and his mother a raven haired woman with dazzling blue eyes walked down the sidewalk,going to do some errands.Chance threw back his head and laughed freely as he and his mother joked.Their bond was strong,unbreakable ,down to the center of their souls,he loved his mother more then anything in the whole world..This was one of their many trips during that summer ,and not once did they argue or fight they never did.They stopped at the corner,his mother told him to wait she would only be a minute.Chance protested but his mother ruffled his unruly black hair and smiled and he relented.He watched her till she disappeared into the store and then lowered his jaded gaze to the sidewalk tracing figures on the well worn walkway.After a few minutes he looked up and saw his mother crossing the street,her head held high as she always did a strut to her walk.Chance had always admired his mother.He waved energetically his face lighting up in a smile.She smiled back and raised her hand to wave.Neither she or Chance saw the SUV until it was to late.Chance had watched as if in slow motion as his mother was thrown a few feet and landed with a loud thud upon the street.He was the one who ran to her side,he was the one who`s anguished cries could be heard calling for help,he was the one who held her hand as she died.The sound of the ambulance,the cries of himself and the smile of his mother as she looked at him before passing on were etched into his mind so well that even if he tried he could not forget.
His father had told him to go to this study,said it would be good for Chance to get out and meet new people.Chance had to agree.
Occ sorry about the length and partially IC history..but It was from a nother site and I`m to lazy to make up a new one
Picture, if Any:
Sex:female
Email:oreogoat3@msn.com
Location and Timezone, if you know it:Ohio..Eastern
Have you played in an RPG before? Yes
Code Word(s):hoy baliw ka
Full Name:Chance Levoi (Luh voi)
Age: 17
Gender:male
Description (Physical): Medium height stocky but muscular.He is medium skinned but lightly tanned.His hair is jet black and untidy even with a good combing.He is pretty gangly but very handsome, a sharp face with bright green jaded eyes.
Personality:Not the most outgoing person you could meet.He doesn`t open up much,unless he trusts you.He rarely smiles but it doesn`t mean he is not happy.He doesn`t get angry often and when he does it`s his silence that is most powerful.
History:It was a warm summer day bright and clear.He and his mother a raven haired woman with dazzling blue eyes walked down the sidewalk,going to do some errands.Chance threw back his head and laughed freely as he and his mother joked.Their bond was strong,unbreakable ,down to the center of their souls,he loved his mother more then anything in the whole world..This was one of their many trips during that summer ,and not once did they argue or fight they never did.They stopped at the corner,his mother told him to wait she would only be a minute.Chance protested but his mother ruffled his unruly black hair and smiled and he relented.He watched her till she disappeared into the store and then lowered his jaded gaze to the sidewalk tracing figures on the well worn walkway.After a few minutes he looked up and saw his mother crossing the street,her head held high as she always did a strut to her walk.Chance had always admired his mother.He waved energetically his face lighting up in a smile.She smiled back and raised her hand to wave.Neither she or Chance saw the SUV until it was to late.Chance had watched as if in slow motion as his mother was thrown a few feet and landed with a loud thud upon the street.He was the one who ran to her side,he was the one who`s anguished cries could be heard calling for help,he was the one who held her hand as she died.The sound of the ambulance,the cries of himself and the smile of his mother as she looked at him before passing on were etched into his mind so well that even if he tried he could not forget.
His father had told him to go to this study,said it would be good for Chance to get out and meet new people.Chance had to agree.
Occ sorry about the length and partially IC history..but It was from a nother site and I`m to lazy to make up a new one
Picture, if Any: