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James ❃ Rowan ❃ Salvic
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[font=times new roman][color=black]Name:
James
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Birth Date:
July 28th
Origin:
Wales, England
Ethnicity:
Welsh
Physical Features
Height:
6' 1''
Weight:
181lbs
Hair Color:
Brown naturally but he dyes it blonde sometimes
Eye Color:
Blue
Modifications:
-
Personality
Personality:
James is a very quiet and reserved individual. Yet he puts on the facade that hes childish and reckless, fooling the bare eye. He tends to take things as far as they'll go before he gets himself into anything too serious. People in general tend to annoy him due to the way they act and how foolish they are. However you'd never guess that. Don't mistake James's real personality for a stick in the mud though. He loves a good party, and usually when they aren't being watched he tries to throw one. Even though his facade is very childish and foolish, he really is a smart and mature guy. He loves to read, especially those books that you pick up and just can't put down. Surprisingly, James is very tolerant of others and how they act. James never gets to the point where hes really angry or mad, and if he ever does get like that, it'll be for a good reason.
Three Notable Traits
➳ Loves reading
➳ Tends to stick to himself
➳ Scary aurora around him
Likes
* books
* long silences
* rain
* walks
* the dark
* old movies
* music
* learning
* sleeping
* seclusion
Dislikes
X socializing often
X other people
X annoying sounds
X bad habits
X mean people
X people with bad attitudes
X pretty faces; ugly hearts
Talents
➳ Plays guitar
➳ Sing
➳ Can cook
Weakness
➳ Jealousy
➳ His past
➳ People he cares about
History
James was born in a small town in Wales, England. He was too young to understand what was happening to his parents and was happy that after everything that had happened he was finally in a stable environment with his caretaker. After he turned 15 his 'caretaker' wanted to move him to this place. He had to quickly adapt to the English language, but his Welsh vocabulary is far more vast than his American one. His accent is very heavy still, but it is slowly but surely fading. The small town he grew up in was very secluded and closed off, causing him to have a pretty free rain, loose childhood. He became a little more rowdy and wild in his teenage years, but what was strange is that just one day he turned a 90 degree angle. He was suddenly quiet and closed off. He started to be rude to strangers, more closed off and scaring people away. He just changed.
Just a little other Information
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Sexuality:
Straight
Animal:
Tiger
Turn ons:
➳ Wearing his clothing
➳ Dimples
➳ Freckles
➳ Cute without knowing it
➳ Not afraid to express themselves
➳ Someone he can protect
➳ Lip biting
Turn offs:
➳ Smells
➳ Doesn't take care of themselves
➳ Treats others bad
➳ Mean
Relationship:
No one at the moment, and we'll see with the crush.
Information on the RPers
Username
kitkat53
( ϟ ᴋᴀᴡᴀɪɪ ᴘᴏᴛᴀᴛᴏ ϟ )
Activeness
Around 6
Faceclaim:
Sam Claflin
RP Sample
Adam had finished his packing by the time Grayson started to speak, so all he did was take a seat on his bed. He noticed the change in his expression, and concern was clearly evident on Adam's own. He had a feeling this had to do with the new mission, and even though Adam was the other leader he still didn't know what they had to do. Probably something bad. Since when have they went out to do something good though? Adam then also got his own gut wrenching feeling of stress. What if they do it wrong? What if someone dies? What if they don't get back on time? Or worse, what if they have to kill someone? Adams never ever killed anyone. Even though he was off living on his own in a forest, all he'd kill were birds or rabbits. The memory of him killing his first animal flashed into his head.
- Flashback -
Hungry. Food. Adam was so hungry his stomach felt as if it was going to cave in and he was going to crumple to the ground. He continued to walk on his little 4 year old feet. He had to do something... And there it was. A fat little white rabbit. Was he really going to do this? Kill a small innocent creature? He had too. But what if the rabbit has a family like he did? In that brief moment he just hopped the little furry animal would pass out like his parents did, so he didn't have to kill it. He watched it silently and waited for the little rabbit to wipe its head with its paws one more time and then it did. Everything happened so fast. Adam was on the rabbit in seconds. It scratched his arms, but he'd felt worse. All he kept doing was letting out ear threatening screams that he was sorry, so so sorry. Tears streamed down his face as he twisted the rabbits head and it stopped moving completely. It was so lifeless.. So limp, and Adam had caused this. He just kept crying, he couldn't stop. Would you be able to when you were four? He just held the rabbit to him as if it were his own pet dog that just died. Yet no matter how hard he tried, he just could not stop crying.....
- Flashback Over -
Adam also remembered all the times after that he still shed at least one tear when he killed something. He couldn't handle killing a real person. He just wouldn't be able to, and thats just who Adam is. "I'm sorry," was all he said. Yet what Grayson didn't realize is Adam also traveled to his own dark spot of his uncontrolled mind. However, the only thing to show that on his face was how his eyes watered. He then slowly stood up and threw his duffel over his shoulder. "Com'on.. Thanks for helping me pack.. I-" He cut himself off before he apologized again. Adam knew Grayson hated it when he'd apologize to him, and he knew he shouldn't of even said it the first time. He just felt like he owed Grayson the benefit of an apology.
Other:
Well, to be honest, I really like birthday bash.
