Post by Rozaro Blackwell on May 26, 2013 12:47:32 GMT -7
"He's got the fire of the devil in his soul and the smell of brimstone on his flesh."
Full Name Rozaro Solomon Blackwell
Nicknames: Zorro, Solomon, Mr. Blackwell, Big Wells.
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Species: Shadowhunter
Occupation: Shadowhunter
Alliance: The Circle
Eye color Blue
Hair color White
Skin tone and fairness Almost Pale
Build Lean
Height 6'2
Important marks or distinguishing things N/A
Fashion sense: Different...
Face Claim: Chris Dakota
Quirks: When ever he gets the chance, Rozaro will find new climbing tricks to do. He always draws what he does, remembering what he did and recreating it on paper.
Likes: (At least a)
~ Drawing
~ Climbing
~ Fighting
Strengths: (At least a)
* Determination
* Powerful Will
* Valor
Dreams/Ambitions: (At least)
^ Exploring the Mundane World
^ Becoming the most powerful being in the world
Dislikes: (At least a)
- Werewolves
- Death
- Poverty
Weaknesses: (YOUR CHARACTER MUST HAVE AT LEAST A)
@ Reckless
@ Impulsive
@ Math
Fears: (At least a)
% Open Spaces
% Big Dogs
% His own Blood
Overall personality:
Rozaro is kind, and caring. Even though he has a talky, and reckless sort of behavior. He is stubborn as he doesn't like to take orders that he thinks shouldn't be carried out. He is exuberant, brash, inattentive, and heedless to formality and social standings. He is also quite observant in regards to other people's feelings. Due to the prejudice and loneliness he suffered in his childhood, Rozaro developed a craving for acknowledgement.
Overall history:
Rozaro was born in a home of just his mother and father. He was an only child of a rich couple. As much as they wanted to, his parents couldn't live long enough to see him grow up. They were killed by a pair of Werewolves. From that day, he'd been scared of big, huge dogs. He'd often mistake them for one. He grew up by himself, forced to be shunned by others. He sought attention at the pure thought of being alone. He started causing trouble among his peers and his elders. He needed attention. When he turned ten, he was being tutored by a man named Soap. It was a funny name to him, but the man's character wasn't.
As well, as his tutoring went, he went to the Academy trained in the arts. Rozaro taught himself to climb the buildings and trees. He was a natural he found. He found things on the rooftops, and he found more money in addition to his parent's. He could have what he wanted. Just not everything. He used to sit on his own roof, and wonder about life. He used to wonder if his relationships with his others were like family. He wondered if his teacher, was like having a father. Or if his bestfriend, was like his brother. He just imagined what life would be like, if he had parents.
Sexuality: Hetero
Marital status: Single
Love interests: None
Hometown: Alicante, Idris
Father's name: Aragorn Blackwell
Mother's name + maiden name: Mary Blackwell
Siblings: None
Non-blood family: None
RP sample:
Kenta waited out in the field and looked out into the distance. He wore his usual white shirt, and white pants with a white pair of Converses. He'd been waiting all throughout the day for this moment. He wasn't going to let it up. There was a clump in his throat. He was nervous. Not in general, but by the fact that this was the first time he'd ever expected someone. Nobody ever agreed to meet him somewhere, and certainly not as his friend. They just showed up and turned out to be his enemies. He was scared. He didn't know what to do at all.
But he thought of her. Darcie. The new friend he made. What would she say? Where were they now? Were they 'friends'? Or something more...? Don't get ahead of yourself Kenta. That's not the way to go. he said in his mind. He took a deep breath and twiddled the Rose in his hand in between his fingers. Finally, his one chance to be normal... and with someone.
Alias: Kenta
Gender: Male
Timezone: Eastern
Length of RP career: Six years.
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