Post by Dr. Jasper Swift on May 4, 2009 23:38:19 GMT -5
Dr. Jasper Andrew Swift »
Nickname: Ass, Boss Man
Age: 29 years old
Birthday: April 13th 1984
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Species: Human
Occupation: Boss.
Physical Description »
Height: 6’1
Weight: 139lbs
eye color: Hazel
Hair color: Dark Brown
Assets: His looks
Flaw: He’s at the moment; stuck in a wheelchair
Distinguishing mark: His ear is piercedBeing one of the top five main managers of the well known company ASACO, Jasper often keeps up a good image. His hair never really is styled but is cut in the in style way with a hint of his own liking, although when going out with a friend he will occasionally spike his hair.
Clothing wise for work, he will never be found without his white overcoat and nametag; black muscle shirt and work pants are also in order. But when he is off on his own and out having a good time, this man shows his style off. Never going to cheap clothing and dressing himself to show the world what he’s made of.
This man has style. You just have to get him away from work to see it.
Personality Description »
[/color] Money
Likes:
[/li][li][/color] His Car
[/li][li][/color] Sleeping
[/li][li][/color] Food
[/li][li][/color] His Cat “Meowers”[/li][/ul]
Dislikes:
[/li][li][/color] The “Others”
[/li][li][/color] Being in a Wheelchair
[/li][li][/color] Dogs
[/li][li][/color] Bugs[/li][/ul]
Dreams:
[/li][li][/color] To become a well known doctor
[/li][li][/color] Find a way to walk Again
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Fears:
[/li][li][/color] Not being able to walk
[/li][li][/color] His house and or car burning
[/li][li][/color] loosing a loved one[/li][/ul]
Eccentricities: When he is deep in thought he talks to himself without knowing.
When this man ‘rolls’ down the hallway, many turn the other way and run off. To anyone he isn’t close with; he often comes off as a total ass, hint his nickname. He is strict and will pull the “I’m smarter then you so fuck off” bit. As well he is cold hearted and distant from the rest of the world. Never really in the mood for small talk, he just orders people around and keeps himself busy with his own work.
However, no matter how hard he tries to hide it. You can often see sadness; he is misunderstood most of the time, being a rather kindhearted man who respects people like nothing else. It’s just a bad time for him. Nothing is fun anymore ever since his accident and he thinks it never will.[/
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Character Relationships »
Fathers name: Mark Swift
Mothers name: Lisa Swift
Siblings: None
Significant other:Amy Willson
Children: None
Others: NoneJasper was born as an only child to, two loving parents who wanted nothing more then to give their child the best life they could. But I wouldn’t say he was a spoiled brat who got everything he ever wanted. His family was rather poor to start out with, but slowly made their way up in the world.
While going to school teachers often commented about how gifted he was in all subjects. Knowing things normally off the bat without even having someone explain it to him and yet during his high school year he’d slack. He felt the lack of real challenge so would brush things aside to ‘hang’ with the group.
It was after he got his doctors degree and was just starting out that his intelligence was sniffed out by ASACO. It took a bit of poking from the company to actually get this normally free going guy to work for them, but when he finally did accept right off the bat he was acknowledged for his smarts.
Years went by slowly as he was put to the test, with questions not many would be able to figure out. It was when he met her that everything seemed to be slowly turning in the direction he was hoping for. Amy was truly the only person who’d know just what he was thinking or what he needed. And after a few years of dating, he finally got up the courage to pop the big question.
This was four months ago. Four months of hell for the man. On their way to visit his parents, Jasper’s car was hit head on by a drunk driver. Both were taken to the hospital where Amy died only a few hours after getting there. Jasper was given both the news of his fiancé’s death and the news he was never again able to walk.
Against the doctor’s orders, Jasper went back to work. Without the long needed break to get over both his looses. He is now more focused on work, and hides away.
Complete »
Real name: Juston
Age: 19
RP skill: Advance *when I want be*
Rping length: normally between 500-1000+
Rp sample:
Still within this endless hell, spring had yet to come to the Southern Alps obviously. Glancing around the area, Kanno let out a low growl of dislike. How was one suppose to find the evil leader in this place? Shaking his body to remove any bits of snow that had fallen on his black pelt, the Doberman had that feeling he was being watched. His nose rose into the air as two new scents rushed pasted him, he smirked; finally something to do in this god awful place.
Stopping in his place again he looked around the area, his ears pointing forwards listening to any type of sound. Hearing foot steps coming closer to him a small growl escaped his vocals. He had a rough idea of that it was, and soon enough his hunches were right. A male mutt was walking towards him, a rather wolf looking on at that.
Carefully watching the white male move closer toward his position in the area, Kanno quickly read his emotions. Like many males around these parts, he was rather full of himself. Snorting, he continued to just observe trying his best to hold back a laugh.
“Who do we have here? I haven’t see a Doberman around here ever before. The last one I saw was over in the good old US.”
Raising his head up a bit more, the dobbie grinned wildly. A fellow American, it was great to see one even if he didn’t know how to act. He missed the good old stats, the many dogs to rip up and the many human criminals to hunt down. Snapping his jaw and snarling a bit, Kanno warned the male to watch himself.
His head turned to the direction of a rather interesting laugh, a brow rose as he spotted the collie walking over towards the two males. Her walk was well, odd. And she watched him as if he was a god or something. Good.
"What the wolf says is true. A doberman around these parts certainly is a sight."
What was with these two? It was as if all Dobermans had gone extinct. Again he grinned, flashing his white canine teeth.
“Take a picture it will last longer.”
His voice was deep, with that hint of murderer in it. His comment was really directed to both of them, but his attention turned to the other male. This white male would come in handy with his plans; the only problem was he worth the effort. The female on the other hand seemed to be down right insane, and that was just what she was.
“Who I am mutt, is no concern to you. On the other hand, we have a lady here… The names Kanno if you must know, and you two are…?”
Keeping his hazel eyes locked onto Hikari’s blue ones, Kanno let out a small snarl. A simple challenge or rather show of who was boss around here was all Kanno needed to snap. Braking the stare was the wise thing to do but was something the wolf would have to find out.