Post by Derrick Raine on Aug 6, 2008 0:16:47 GMT -6
-General-
Full Name: Derrick Jaleel Raine
Gender: Male
Age, Birthplace & Date: 17, [[ Quilete Village ]] Forks, December 19th
Bloodline: werewolf
Full Name: Derrick Jaleel Raine
Gender: Male
Age, Birthplace & Date: 17, [[ Quilete Village ]] Forks, December 19th
Bloodline: werewolf
Family Members(What there blood relation is, put who they are mother,father, ect.)(if humane dead or not):
Mother -- Julia Raine
Father -- Jaleel Raine -- werewolf
Brother --Dustin Raine -- 14
-Appearance-
Hair: Dark Brown
Eyes: Dark Brown
Body Type: Thin with muscular arms
Unique Features: six inch scar on his left arm
[/size]Hair: Dark Brown
Eyes: Dark Brown
Body Type: Thin with muscular arms
Unique Features: six inch scar on his left arm
-Personality-
Gift(if your a vampire)((not all vampires can have gifts)): N/A
Mood/Temperment:
Derrick is very mellow and very quiet. He has a way of getting what he wants-but in a subtle way. His way of showing emotions is through the guitar he made with his dad, Jaleel Raine. Derrick has never been much for anger, but speaks it out quietly with his close friends.
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes:
music
girls
sports
carpentry
swimming in the lake
silence
cats
couch-potato-ism
sewing
motorcycles
Dislikes:
Strengths
Derrick is good with his hands. He's very handy when it comes to fixing things and doing stuff. He's a great athlete and loves to be moving.
Though you may never hear him say it, Derrick is a fan of romance. He once spent four hours in his room reading classic romance novels he hid under his bed. He loves to see people smile and loves to smile himself.
The strangest thing is-he hasn't imprinted in his seventeen years. He's been doing his best not to. Derrick wants to fall in love like a normal human being. Something he'll never be.
Flaws
Derrick doesn't trust many people easily. It's rare when you see him engage in conversation with strangers. The only people he honestly trust are his parents and little brother.
Whims/Habits: ((Chewing fingernails, twirling hair, anything like that!)) Derrick constantly stares off into space.
[/size]Gift(if your a vampire)((not all vampires can have gifts)): N/A
Mood/Temperment:
Derrick is very mellow and very quiet. He has a way of getting what he wants-but in a subtle way. His way of showing emotions is through the guitar he made with his dad, Jaleel Raine. Derrick has never been much for anger, but speaks it out quietly with his close friends.
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes:
music
girls
sports
carpentry
swimming in the lake
silence
cats
couch-potato-ism
sewing
motorcycles
Dislikes:
Strengths
Derrick is good with his hands. He's very handy when it comes to fixing things and doing stuff. He's a great athlete and loves to be moving.
Though you may never hear him say it, Derrick is a fan of romance. He once spent four hours in his room reading classic romance novels he hid under his bed. He loves to see people smile and loves to smile himself.
The strangest thing is-he hasn't imprinted in his seventeen years. He's been doing his best not to. Derrick wants to fall in love like a normal human being. Something he'll never be.
Flaws
Derrick doesn't trust many people easily. It's rare when you see him engage in conversation with strangers. The only people he honestly trust are his parents and little brother.
Whims/Habits: ((Chewing fingernails, twirling hair, anything like that!)) Derrick constantly stares off into space.
-Information(School,Adults)-
Students—
Current Year of Studies(put graduated if you are graduated): 11th grade
Adults—
Occupation(Make Sure you fill out the Job Application):
[/size]Students—
Current Year of Studies(put graduated if you are graduated): 11th grade
Adults—
Occupation(Make Sure you fill out the Job Application):
-Character History-
Derrick has lived in the Quilete village all of his life. He was completly used to the whole "werewolf" ordeal, since his father was one as well. And, not to mention, Derrick had been one since he was fourteen.
Derrick was born when it was cold. The sky had been nearly invisible due to the ongoing snow. Yet, there was Derrick, a big boy. He grew fast. Even as a kid, he was strong. He was good with his hands and loved to build things.
When Derrick first turned into a werewolf, he nearly killed his little brother. Dustin wouldnt quit bugging him, and he got mad. then, there was a boom and he was covered in hair, and Dustin three feet from where had had been sitting.
But, now he has it all under control. In fact, you'd think he was an ordinary human being at first glance.
Derrick has lived in the Quilete village all of his life. He was completly used to the whole "werewolf" ordeal, since his father was one as well. And, not to mention, Derrick had been one since he was fourteen.
Derrick was born when it was cold. The sky had been nearly invisible due to the ongoing snow. Yet, there was Derrick, a big boy. He grew fast. Even as a kid, he was strong. He was good with his hands and loved to build things.
When Derrick first turned into a werewolf, he nearly killed his little brother. Dustin wouldnt quit bugging him, and he got mad. then, there was a boom and he was covered in hair, and Dustin three feet from where had had been sitting.
But, now he has it all under control. In fact, you'd think he was an ordinary human being at first glance.
Sample RP: ((With the character you are creating, not one from a different site.))
Derrick and Dustin sat in the garage, hunched over a wheelbarrow they were building.
"It's too mcuh work!" Dustin whined. Derrick rolled his eyes and grabbed his hammer.
"Just work that nail into the wood," he said patiently. "It's really not that hard." Dustin continued to grumble as he hammered the nail into the wood.
"Hey, Derrick, I got it!" he cried and Derrick clapped in a semi-sarcastic tone. "Can we go to the cliffs now?"
"Nope. Mom said we're not allowed there. She'd kill us both if the cliff didn't." Derrick muttered and Dustin nodded.
"True," Dustin muttered. He sat up and looked around the garage. "Well, I'm hungry. I'm gonna go see if mom had made dinner." and he took off. Derrick stood up and brushed of his hands, covering the floor with sawdust.
He looked out the window and saw the cliffs calling to him. His mom was right-that was how he'd got that scar on his arm. It had been nearly cut in two. But, Derrick just loved getting to jump off a cliff a hundred feet over an open body of water.
Derrick and Dustin sat in the garage, hunched over a wheelbarrow they were building.
"It's too mcuh work!" Dustin whined. Derrick rolled his eyes and grabbed his hammer.
"Just work that nail into the wood," he said patiently. "It's really not that hard." Dustin continued to grumble as he hammered the nail into the wood.
"Hey, Derrick, I got it!" he cried and Derrick clapped in a semi-sarcastic tone. "Can we go to the cliffs now?"
"Nope. Mom said we're not allowed there. She'd kill us both if the cliff didn't." Derrick muttered and Dustin nodded.
"True," Dustin muttered. He sat up and looked around the garage. "Well, I'm hungry. I'm gonna go see if mom had made dinner." and he took off. Derrick stood up and brushed of his hands, covering the floor with sawdust.
He looked out the window and saw the cliffs calling to him. His mom was right-that was how he'd got that scar on his arm. It had been nearly cut in two. But, Derrick just loved getting to jump off a cliff a hundred feet over an open body of water.
Final thing: vampirebella (read the rules and you'll know)
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