Post by siral on May 13, 2009 20:44:41 GMT -5
Nicholas Delano Black »
C65M11H
C65M11H
Nickname: Nickles, Nick, Nicky
Age: 19
Birthday: March 5
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Canon: No
Species: AI [Cheetah]
Occupation: AI
Physical Description »
Height: 5'4
Weight: 130
eye color: Amber
Hair color: Light Brown
Assets: His eyes and his light tenor voe
Flaw: His shift is hard unless he concentrates hard
Distinguishing mark: His eyes,and scar on his right armNicholas wears regular clothing when permitted, but he has a tendency to dress black when he is on one of his "jobs". He likes to wear black shirts, with some green mixed in with them, so he could blend better in with the foilage of the forest. He has regular jeans, of all colors, but he likes his black pair. It also hides him well when he has an overnight mission.
He wears his hair shaggy, but combed out straight. It is the only part of him that he likes. His eyes are not human anymore, and nor is his body, so his hair is the only thing he takes extra care of, since it is like any regular humans. He tends to wear sunglasses to hide his amber-colored eyes from everyone, and he never wears a hat. No, that would cover his human hair, and thats the one thing he wants everyone to see.
He has random, faint dots all over his body, almost like a cheetahs spots. He hides those with long sleeve T-shirts and always wears pants. He is almost never seen in shoes, claiming they slow him down . His hard, padded feet are all that he needs, and he is sure to keep it that way.
e is a bit on the short side, standing at 5'4, with light brown hair, highlighted blond in the sun.He has a cheetahs amber eyes, and a cheetahs agility and swiftness, which are pronounced in his slender form. His light, tenor voice also adds to his desposition.
Personality Description »
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Likes:
[/li][li][/color] Speed
[/li][li][/color] His hair
[/li][li][/color] Books
[/li][li][/color] The Outdoors[/li][/ul]
Dislikes:
[/li][li][/color] His job
[/li][li][/color] What he is
[/li][li][/color] All scientists
[/li][li][/color] Enclosed spaces[/li][/ul]
Dreams:
[/li][li][/color] Of, for once, not being a virgin
[/li][li][/color] Having a normal life
[/li][li][/color] To be normal
[/li][li][/color] Finding love[/li][/ul]
Fears:
[/li][li][/color] Cells
[/li][li][/color] Needles or any surgical equipment
[/li][li][/color] Being alone all his life
[/li][li][/color] Serving the whackos for the rest of his life[/li][/ul]
Eccentricities: Habit of snapping his fingers, pacing, and fingering his collar. Grows restless indoors and gets fidgity. Loves to climb tree's for an odd reason, and when he has an urge to run, he does so, be it indoors or out.
Nicholas is severaly highpoactive, he cannot stand still for more then a minute or so. Thanks to his cheetah side of him, he has to keep moving, keep watching. Because of what happened to him when he was ten, he cant stand enclosed spaces. He does love to run, a side effect of the animal chosen for him.
Nicholas has a tendecy to carry grudges, and he hates all of the personal in the whole building where he was kept. He hates the scientists more, however, the ones who worked on him. He hates his eyes, and hides them behind sunglasses. He is a bit on the wild side, staying in the woods overnight instead of in his "room", preferring the open space.
Nicholas is sarcastic and cruelaround the scientists who check in on him, but when he is with others like him or by himself, he is talkitive, funny and a hot head. He houses thousands of naughty thoughts, having only pleasured himself twice in his own life, by his own hands. He is almost constantly horny, and so he pretends to be on his best behvior so he could be free for one night.. He flirts with others, hopeing to find someone interested in him, but so far everyone of the AI's he knows is straight. That makes him depressed for several days, and he has a tendency to run away in the woods until he is called back.
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Character Relationships »
Fathers name: Samual Black
Mothers name: Helen Black
Siblings: Luccas Black
Significant other: N/A
Children: None
Others: N/ANicholas D. Black was born the first son to Samuel and Helen Black. The house was cozy, the pay just enough to make life comfortable. He was brought up in a loving household, and when the boy was two his little brother Lucas was born. The two brothers grew up in reasonable comfort, with privileges most boys wouldn’t have had. But as happy as life was, all happy things come to an end. When Nicholas was eight, the boys were dropped off at a babysitters house as their parents drove off to an “adult party”, as they put it. But they never reached the party. In the middle of the night, hours after the set time the parents had been supposed to pick the boys up, a phone call pierced the silent night, waking Nicholas while Lucas slept through it.
That was the night Nicholas learned his parents died in a crash. The next days were a blur, strange people coming in and talking with them, but Nicholas hardly remembered any of it. The next thing he knew, the two brothers were in an orphanage with the minimal of their clothing. Nicholas had his remaining teddy bear, worn thin and grimy with use, and Lucas had his cat plushy. They lived in the orphanage for two years, and yet no one wanted to adopt two brothers older than babies.
It was when Nicholas was ten that everything went wrong.
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Complete »
Real name: Aiden
Age: 18
RP skill: Intermediate?
Rping length: 150-200-250
Rp sample:Kian heard words, and he slowly opened his eyes from his fainted sleep. Tha man standing before him, and how long he had been standing there was a mystery to the boy, it could have been minutes or hours. He didnt care or know. As to what the man was saying, it took a moment for Kians ears to function after hearing only the screams of the girl for a good hour. Something about thanking someone..... The boy thought for an outrageous moment of his mother telling him to be thankful for having a family, and he repeated blurrily, "Thank you?".
It was an odd-sounding question, but the boy wasnt quite with everything yet. He started waking up more when the man unlocked hia wrists, and the boys body fell to the ground in a heap. The boy winced, and waited for the man to finish talking to him, but instead the man started fumbling with his pants. Confused, Kian only watched for a second until he remembered that the girl was naked also. Wildly, Kian looked at the man in a panic.
"No!" he whispered, aghast.
The man couldnt be serious, could he?! But he was still working on the pants unworriedly. Kian tried to slip out of the mans grip, but without his tail the boy was rendered as useless of a new born kitten. Finally, Kians pants were off and then man pulled down his underwear. Crying, Kian was stripped of his last defence and he started sobbing as he was left naked. He was now completely esposed to the man, and he didnt like one bit of it.
The man started on his tail, and Kian was very uncomfortable and embarressed of the man being so close to his uncovered rear-end, and he sliped farther away slightly, his whole body tense. He screamed once as the second knot of his wrecked tail was released, and he sobbed even harder. The pain made him dizzy for a second, and he missed the first part of what the man was saying before coming back into focuse with a snap. Crawl to his cage? He had a cage? He looked over to the girl in her cage, and clenched his teeth, finally stopping his sobbing with determination.
His body shook slightly. He didnt think he would have the strength to walk to the cage anyway, and the best he could do was crawl, which was what the man wanted. Kian got up on all fours slowly, his tail dangling uselessly behind him. Closing his eyes, Kian slowly made his way to his "cage". Halfway there, he collaspsed, and aware that the man was probably looked at Kians exposed rear-end with perverted pleasure, Kian slowly got back to his hands and knee's and managed to get to the cage as fast as he could, trying to get his naked body out of the mans view.
He slid his body forward into the cage. It was small, barely big enough to fit him curled up loosely. He hated it. But he needed to rest, he needed it more than the need for water. And he wasnt sure if he could survive another whipping. But his will to stay strong overcame his fear, and he managed to slowly edged his body into the cage and lay down curled in the small space, successfully covering all his exposed body parts with his hands. His left foot still stuck out of the cage doorway, and he couldnt find the strength to pull it in. And so, for what seemed like the tenth time that day, Kian fainted dead away, his foot sticking out of the cage and the cage door still open. But he had made it. He had crawled into the damn cage, and he considered that lucky considering his burning back, painful chest and agonatized tail.
Character adoption: Chace Crawford
