Post by Albel on Sept 8, 2007 14:28:20 GMT -8
Basic Information[/u]
Name: Albel
Age: 16
Height: 5'9
Weight: 120 pounds
Blood Type: O Negative
Gender: male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Eye Color: Brownish Red
Hair: Black
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: Graffiti, Sketching, Running, Napping.
Talents: Art, Intelligence.
Favorite things: Graffiti, Sketching, Solitude.
Mental Information
Personality: Albel is a Sociopath, as such he avoids all contact with others when necessary even to the point of skipping school, this includes his family. Although he claims to hate confrontation he also has a habit of picking fights with those much stronger than himself, this hypocrisy has often confused people but he's just weird like that. His ideals and interests are constantly changing, one day he could be his quiet self, the next he could be trying to burn down his teachers home. Why? Not even he knows, its just how he thinks and he has never tried to understand why. For all his faults Albel is a very intelligent boy, his I.Q. Is well above average for someone his age which is surprising given how much school he misses.
Mentality: One is unable to fully trust anyone but oneself, those who try and deny this fact with companionship and love are fools.
Ideal: Solitude and darkness is the only way i can be comfortable.
Belief: Love is an illusion for the weak minded.
Physical Information
Build: Slender, almost feminine but very muscular. A perfectly shaped circle birth mark on his left hip which has been split in two by his scar.
Head: Long handsome facial features, half lidded eyes, messy hair, tiny almost unnoticeable scar on the upper left of his forehead.
Torso: Bony and muscular, a large scar runs from his left shoulder down to his left hip, also visible on his back.
Arms: Long and muscular, several odd scars dot both his arms on his right wrist is a small black tattoo of a chain wrapping around a padlock. Scar tissue can be seen around each of his finger nails.
Legs:Long and muscular, barely any hair grows on his legs, he has no idea why.
Feet: Average in size, scar tissue can be seen around each of his toe nails.
Apparel Information
Head Gear: A pear of thin sleek glasses.
Shirts: White long sleeved, buttoned up shirt, white wife beater underneath.
Pants: Plain black pants.
Shoes: Brown, very old boots.
Misc: Circular birth mark on left hip, small black tattoo of a chain wrapping around a padlock on right wrist.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Brawler.
Years Practiced: Eleven years, since his first fight at five.
Description of style: Albel was never trained in any style, his fighting is a very basic blow for blow brawler style and the few moves he does know comes from TV or has been copied by past opponents.
History Information
History: Since the day he was born Albel had never been shown affection. His father, an abusive drunk. His mother, an abusive drug addict. They would fight every day, and it always resulted in violence, more then often one of them would end up in hospital. On his fifth birthday Albel did not receive gifts or a party, he was forced to go out into the dark city streets and earn enough money to feed his parents habits by any means necessary be it begging or stealing, and not to return until he had earned enough. This ofcourse led to his being beaten many times by the people he tried to steal from, but some felt sorry for the child after and gave him some loose change. One of the very few acts of kindness he would ever receive.
It would be a week before He could return home, only to be forced back out to the street again to earn more. And this continued all his life, he had no choice he had no where else to go, he didn't even get to go to school until he was ten. At the age of eleven Albel decided to escape, praying that there was something better than the life he currently led out there for him. Those thoughts where shattered when he was caught not even fully out the window yet.
His parents were furious and would not let him go unpunished, to teach him that he was there property. They dragged him to there basement, tied his arms together with barbed wire, and proceeded to torture him for the entire night. They cut him, beat him, and tore his finger and toe nails off, if it weren't for the gag stuffed half way down his throat he would have shattered the windows up stairs with his screams, but he did not cry, he never cries. As they finished with him, the sun had begun to rise, and as one last act or punishment his father tattooed a lock wrapped by a black chain onto his right wrist, to show that he was and always will be there property.
They untied him, cleaned him of blood, crudely wrapped his wounds and sent him out to collect money for there respective habbits. He had learned his lesson. When he became of age he enrolled himself in high school, he made no friends due to his antisocial nature and his ragged appearance, he got in fights here and there, some he won other he lost. He often skipped class but despite this his grades where always near perfect. He lived like this up until he was sixteen, when a distant relative of his that he had never even heard of let alone met died and left there house to his parents, happy to get a free house and whatever else was on the will his parents left there old place immediately, barely taking anything with them. Albel was forced to fallow ofcourse, not that he was fond of his old house or school but it was still a hassle. On arrival to there new home Albel enrolled in a local high school PHS# 259, planing to simply continue his monotonous life.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of resident: Four Bedroom house.
Roommates: Parents.
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
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Name: Albel
Age: 16
Height: 5'9
Weight: 120 pounds
Blood Type: O Negative
Gender: male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Eye Color: Brownish Red
Hair: Black
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: Graffiti, Sketching, Running, Napping.
Talents: Art, Intelligence.
Favorite things: Graffiti, Sketching, Solitude.
Mental Information
Personality: Albel is a Sociopath, as such he avoids all contact with others when necessary even to the point of skipping school, this includes his family. Although he claims to hate confrontation he also has a habit of picking fights with those much stronger than himself, this hypocrisy has often confused people but he's just weird like that. His ideals and interests are constantly changing, one day he could be his quiet self, the next he could be trying to burn down his teachers home. Why? Not even he knows, its just how he thinks and he has never tried to understand why. For all his faults Albel is a very intelligent boy, his I.Q. Is well above average for someone his age which is surprising given how much school he misses.
Mentality: One is unable to fully trust anyone but oneself, those who try and deny this fact with companionship and love are fools.
Ideal: Solitude and darkness is the only way i can be comfortable.
Belief: Love is an illusion for the weak minded.
Physical Information
Build: Slender, almost feminine but very muscular. A perfectly shaped circle birth mark on his left hip which has been split in two by his scar.
Head: Long handsome facial features, half lidded eyes, messy hair, tiny almost unnoticeable scar on the upper left of his forehead.
Torso: Bony and muscular, a large scar runs from his left shoulder down to his left hip, also visible on his back.
Arms: Long and muscular, several odd scars dot both his arms on his right wrist is a small black tattoo of a chain wrapping around a padlock. Scar tissue can be seen around each of his finger nails.
Legs:Long and muscular, barely any hair grows on his legs, he has no idea why.
Feet: Average in size, scar tissue can be seen around each of his toe nails.
Apparel Information
Head Gear: A pear of thin sleek glasses.
Shirts: White long sleeved, buttoned up shirt, white wife beater underneath.
Pants: Plain black pants.
Shoes: Brown, very old boots.
Misc: Circular birth mark on left hip, small black tattoo of a chain wrapping around a padlock on right wrist.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Brawler.
Years Practiced: Eleven years, since his first fight at five.
Description of style: Albel was never trained in any style, his fighting is a very basic blow for blow brawler style and the few moves he does know comes from TV or has been copied by past opponents.
History Information
History: Since the day he was born Albel had never been shown affection. His father, an abusive drunk. His mother, an abusive drug addict. They would fight every day, and it always resulted in violence, more then often one of them would end up in hospital. On his fifth birthday Albel did not receive gifts or a party, he was forced to go out into the dark city streets and earn enough money to feed his parents habits by any means necessary be it begging or stealing, and not to return until he had earned enough. This ofcourse led to his being beaten many times by the people he tried to steal from, but some felt sorry for the child after and gave him some loose change. One of the very few acts of kindness he would ever receive.
It would be a week before He could return home, only to be forced back out to the street again to earn more. And this continued all his life, he had no choice he had no where else to go, he didn't even get to go to school until he was ten. At the age of eleven Albel decided to escape, praying that there was something better than the life he currently led out there for him. Those thoughts where shattered when he was caught not even fully out the window yet.
His parents were furious and would not let him go unpunished, to teach him that he was there property. They dragged him to there basement, tied his arms together with barbed wire, and proceeded to torture him for the entire night. They cut him, beat him, and tore his finger and toe nails off, if it weren't for the gag stuffed half way down his throat he would have shattered the windows up stairs with his screams, but he did not cry, he never cries. As they finished with him, the sun had begun to rise, and as one last act or punishment his father tattooed a lock wrapped by a black chain onto his right wrist, to show that he was and always will be there property.
They untied him, cleaned him of blood, crudely wrapped his wounds and sent him out to collect money for there respective habbits. He had learned his lesson. When he became of age he enrolled himself in high school, he made no friends due to his antisocial nature and his ragged appearance, he got in fights here and there, some he won other he lost. He often skipped class but despite this his grades where always near perfect. He lived like this up until he was sixteen, when a distant relative of his that he had never even heard of let alone met died and left there house to his parents, happy to get a free house and whatever else was on the will his parents left there old place immediately, barely taking anything with them. Albel was forced to fallow ofcourse, not that he was fond of his old house or school but it was still a hassle. On arrival to there new home Albel enrolled in a local high school PHS# 259, planing to simply continue his monotonous life.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of resident: Four Bedroom house.
Roommates: Parents.
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
Slot | Item(s) |
Head | |
Hat/Bandana | Row 19 Column 2 |
Earrings | Row 20 Column 2 |
Glasses | Row 21 Column 2 |
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Torso | |
Shirt | Row 2 Column 2 |
Jacket/Coat | Row 3 Column 2 |
Necklace | Row 4 Column 2 |
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Arms | |
Arm | Row 6 Column 2 |
Wrist | Row 7 Column 2 |
Gloves | Row 8 Column 2 |
Ring | Row 9 Column 2 |
[/td | |
Legs | |
Pants | Row 11 Column 2 |
Shin | Row 12 Column 2 |
Shoes | Row 13 Column 2 |
Belt | Row 14 Column 2 |
[/td | |
Misc | |
1 | Row 16 Column 2 |
2 | Row 17 Column 2 |
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