Post by aiden on Aug 30, 2009 13:03:54 GMT -5
( AUSTYN AIDEN ADAMS, JR. )
"you know you do. you kill me well. you never stop until my final breath is gone.!"
The Basic Info
FULL NAME:austyn aiden adams, jr.
NICKNAME(S): just call him aiden.
AGE:18...(forever)
GENDER:Male
I LIKE:female
SPECIES:newborn army vamp.
SPECIAL POWER: able to control shadows and the darkness.
The Looks
HAIR COLOR: dark black hair.
EYE COLOR: blue when he was human, now red.
HEIGHT: about 5'9
WEIGHT: 120 ( pretty small for a boy)
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
PLAY BY: alex evans
The Personality
LIKES:
hawthorne heights
the dark
the quiet
forest areas
cooking spagetti
cherry pie
DISLIKES:
very, very large crowds
gospel music
very preppy people
being surprised.
STRENGTHS: being the dark, and being with others that he knows.
WEAKNESSES:
taking the feeling of safety away from him, and betraying his trust.
FULL LENGTH PERSONALITY:
The History
DATE OF BIRTH: june-06-1992
PLACE OF BIRTH: seattle, washington
CURRENT HOME:seattle, and surrounding area.
PARENTS:Austyn Adams and Jasmine Frazier-Adams
SIBLINGS:n/a
IMPORTANT PEOPLE:himself.
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS:If applicable.
PETS:n/a
FULL LENGTH HISTORY:
Aiden was born to Austyn and Jasmine Adams. His parents are junkies. Always drank, and left Aiden to fend for himself. Sure, they sobered up when it was EBT week and bought him food. Then after about three days they went back on their binge of drinking. Most nights he'd be alone in room. He mostly raised himself. Taught himself how to cook, and clean, and tie his shoes. Things like that were all credit to him because of his parents were never there.
At the age of sixteen, Aiden was starting to date girls, not much was interested him. i mean, he did have clothes but they weren't as good as the others in his class. But the girls did notice him. Especially his eyes. As Aiden grew, he hated that he was named after his father. Austyn, so, he had his friends call him Aiden instead of AJ anymore. During this time, he got a snake bite on his bottom lip.
On the night of his 18th birthday, he walked around the wet streets of Seattle. It was well past midnight, not that Aiden cared or anything. Just when he was cutting across the street into an alley that was the short cut to his home. Someone caught his attention. The person was a girl. Maybe about his age or younger, he didn't know. She said her name was Bree and that she needed his help. So, like a good person, something about this Bree made him agree. So Aiden followed her.
As soon as they were concealed from the world, and Aiden didn't know what the hell was happening, Bree attacked him. Pain enimated from the very spot she bit him. Then it slowly started to burn in other places. It felt like fire in his veins. slowly licking away at him. but from the inside. This pain was so much worse than from what his parents had given him emotionally.
As he looked up at Bree, her face sort of sad. Whispered words of assurity that it would end. And then she dragged, no, carried him with out effort, to some place in a forest that was out of Seattle. Longer than he expected, the pain, slowly receded. Then he felt different. And Bree exlpained to him what he was and was needed for and introduced him to the life of a vampire and the 'army' she created for some unknown reason. she didn't explain it that way, but it was what registered to him. So now, he's a vampire and doesn't know his powers yet.
(Is this okay? if you want me to edit again. i will. and as time goes on...he will figure it out.)
The Person Behind The Character
NAME/NICKNAME: IT'S JUNO! LOL
AGE:15
HOW YOU FOUND US: averts
A LITTLE ABOUT YOURSELF: hi.
SAMPLE POST:
"you know you do. you kill me well. you never stop until my final breath is gone.!"
The Basic Info
FULL NAME:austyn aiden adams, jr.
NICKNAME(S): just call him aiden.
AGE:18...(forever)
GENDER:Male
I LIKE:female
SPECIES:newborn army vamp.
SPECIAL POWER: able to control shadows and the darkness.
The Looks
HAIR COLOR: dark black hair.
EYE COLOR: blue when he was human, now red.
HEIGHT: about 5'9
WEIGHT: 120 ( pretty small for a boy)
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
PLAY BY: alex evans
The Personality
LIKES:
hawthorne heights
the dark
the quiet
forest areas
cooking spagetti
cherry pie
DISLIKES:
very, very large crowds
gospel music
very preppy people
being surprised.
STRENGTHS: being the dark, and being with others that he knows.
WEAKNESSES:
taking the feeling of safety away from him, and betraying his trust.
FULL LENGTH PERSONALITY:
Portrait of an ISTJ - Introverted Sensing Thinking Judging
(Introverted Sensing with Extraverted Thinking)
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The Duty Fulfiller
As an ISTJ, your primary mode of living is focused internally, where you take things in via your five senses in a literal, concrete fashion. Your secondary mode is external, where you deal with things rationally and logically.
ISTJs are quiet and reserved individuals who are interested in security and peaceful living. They have a strongly-felt internal sense of duty, which lends them a serious air and the motivation to follow through on tasks. Organized and methodical in their approach, they can generally succeed at any task which they undertake.
ISTJs are very loyal, faithful, and dependable. They place great importance on honesty and integrity. They are "good citizens" who can be depended on to do the right thing for their families and communities. While they generally take things very seriously, they also usually have an offbeat sense of humor and can be a lot of fun - especially at family or work-related gatherings.
ISTJs tend to believe in laws and traditions, and expect the same from others. They're not comfortable with breaking laws or going against the rules. If they are able to see a good reason for stepping outside of the established mode of doing things, the ISTJ will support that effort. However, ISTJs more often tend to believe that things should be done according to procedures and plans. If an ISTJ has not developed their Intuitive side sufficiently, they may become overly obsessed with structure, and insist on doing everything "by the book".
The ISTJ is extremely dependable on following through with things which he or she has promised. For this reason, they sometimes get more and more work piled on them. Because the ISTJ has such a strong sense of duty, they may have a difficult time saying "no" when they are given more work than they can reasonably handle. For this reason, the ISTJ often works long hours, and may be unwittingly taken advantage of.
The ISTJ will work for long periods of time and put tremendous amounts of energy into doing any task which they see as important to fulfilling a goal. However, they will resist putting energy into things which don't make sense to them, or for which they can't see a practical application. They prefer to work alone, but work well in teams when the situation demands it. They like to be accountable for their actions, and enjoy being in positions of authority. The ISTJ has little use for theory or abstract thinking, unless the practical application is clear.
ISTJs have tremendous respect for facts. They hold a tremendous store of facts within themselves, which they have gathered through their Sensing preference. They may have difficulty understanding a theory or idea which is different from their own perspective. However, if they are shown the importance or relevance of the idea to someone who they respect or care about, the idea becomes a fact, which the ISTJ will internalize and support. Once the ISTJ supports a cause or idea, he or she will stop at no lengths to ensure that they are doing their duty of giving support where support is needed.
The ISTJ is not naturally in tune with their own feelings and the feelings of others. They may have difficulty picking up on emotional needs immediately, as they are presented. Being perfectionists themselves, they have a tendency to take other people's efforts for granted, like they take their own efforts for granted. They need to remember to pat people on the back once in a while.
ISTJs are likely to be uncomfortable expressing affection and emotion to others. However, their strong sense of duty and the ability to see what needs to be done in any situation usually allows them to overcome their natural reservations, and they are usually quite supporting and caring individuals with the people that they love. Once the ISTJ realizes the emotional needs of those who are close to them, they put forth effort to meet those needs.
The ISTJ is extremely faithful and loyal. Traditional and family-minded, they will put forth great amounts of effort at making their homes and families running smoothly. They are responsible parents, taking their parenting roles seriously. They are usually good and generous providers to their families. They care deeply about those close to them, although they usually are not comfortable with expressing their love. The ISTJ is likely to express their affection through actions, rather than through words.
ISTJs have an excellent ability to take any task and define it, organize it, plan it, and implement it through to completion. They are very hard workers, who do not allow obstacles to get in the way of performing their duties. They do not usually give themselves enough credit for their achievements, seeing their accomplishments simply as the natural fulfillment of their obligations.
ISTJs usually have a great sense of space and function, and artistic appreciation. Their homes are likely to be tastefully furnished and immaculately maintained. They are acutely aware of their senses, and want to be in surroundings which fit their need for structure, order, and beauty.
Under stress, ISTJs may fall into "catastrophe mode", where they see nothing but all of the possibilities of what could go wrong. They will berate themselves for things which they should have done differently, or duties which they failed to perform. They will lose their ability to see things calmly and reasonably, and will depress themselves with their visions of doom.
In general, the ISTJ has a tremendous amount of potential. Capable, logical, reasonable, and effective individuals with a deeply driven desire to promote security and peaceful living, the ISTJ has what it takes to be highly effective at achieving their chosen goals - whatever they may be.
The History
DATE OF BIRTH: june-06-1992
PLACE OF BIRTH: seattle, washington
CURRENT HOME:seattle, and surrounding area.
PARENTS:Austyn Adams and Jasmine Frazier-Adams
SIBLINGS:n/a
IMPORTANT PEOPLE:himself.
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS:If applicable.
PETS:n/a
FULL LENGTH HISTORY:
Aiden was born to Austyn and Jasmine Adams. His parents are junkies. Always drank, and left Aiden to fend for himself. Sure, they sobered up when it was EBT week and bought him food. Then after about three days they went back on their binge of drinking. Most nights he'd be alone in room. He mostly raised himself. Taught himself how to cook, and clean, and tie his shoes. Things like that were all credit to him because of his parents were never there.
At the age of sixteen, Aiden was starting to date girls, not much was interested him. i mean, he did have clothes but they weren't as good as the others in his class. But the girls did notice him. Especially his eyes. As Aiden grew, he hated that he was named after his father. Austyn, so, he had his friends call him Aiden instead of AJ anymore. During this time, he got a snake bite on his bottom lip.
On the night of his 18th birthday, he walked around the wet streets of Seattle. It was well past midnight, not that Aiden cared or anything. Just when he was cutting across the street into an alley that was the short cut to his home. Someone caught his attention. The person was a girl. Maybe about his age or younger, he didn't know. She said her name was Bree and that she needed his help. So, like a good person, something about this Bree made him agree. So Aiden followed her.
As soon as they were concealed from the world, and Aiden didn't know what the hell was happening, Bree attacked him. Pain enimated from the very spot she bit him. Then it slowly started to burn in other places. It felt like fire in his veins. slowly licking away at him. but from the inside. This pain was so much worse than from what his parents had given him emotionally.
As he looked up at Bree, her face sort of sad. Whispered words of assurity that it would end. And then she dragged, no, carried him with out effort, to some place in a forest that was out of Seattle. Longer than he expected, the pain, slowly receded. Then he felt different. And Bree exlpained to him what he was and was needed for and introduced him to the life of a vampire and the 'army' she created for some unknown reason. she didn't explain it that way, but it was what registered to him. So now, he's a vampire and doesn't know his powers yet.
(Is this okay? if you want me to edit again. i will. and as time goes on...he will figure it out.)
The Person Behind The Character
NAME/NICKNAME: IT'S JUNO! LOL
AGE:15
HOW YOU FOUND US: averts
A LITTLE ABOUT YOURSELF: hi.
SAMPLE POST:
.
AIden was about Seattle. The cloudy town of his home. He knew where his mother and father were. He decided that he just didn't care anymore. He was beyond anything magical. Just another being that was much more. He learned. Better than humans. So much better, or at least Aiden thought that.
This is where he ought to be. His home. The very place he could reek havoc on even when he wanted to. He blinked his red eyes. Everytime Aiden saw his reflection, he smiled in sastifaction. He never had the luxary of being "handsome" and all that jazz. Never suited him in any way. So as he stared at the blurry image of him in the window of a book shop, a small smile teased at the corner of his mouth.
"I would..." He trailed off in a whisper. Thinking of the things he could to the people that hurt him in anyway. But he could. So he walked through town. To the place he was supposed to be. but he can control himself. But only for a moment. His thirst began to over take his mind. He ran.
AIden was about Seattle. The cloudy town of his home. He knew where his mother and father were. He decided that he just didn't care anymore. He was beyond anything magical. Just another being that was much more. He learned. Better than humans. So much better, or at least Aiden thought that.
This is where he ought to be. His home. The very place he could reek havoc on even when he wanted to. He blinked his red eyes. Everytime Aiden saw his reflection, he smiled in sastifaction. He never had the luxary of being "handsome" and all that jazz. Never suited him in any way. So as he stared at the blurry image of him in the window of a book shop, a small smile teased at the corner of his mouth.
"I would..." He trailed off in a whisper. Thinking of the things he could to the people that hurt him in anyway. But he could. So he walked through town. To the place he was supposed to be. but he can control himself. But only for a moment. His thirst began to over take his mind. He ran.
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