Post by Giovanni♠Alexis on Jul 18, 2009 18:40:06 GMT -6
Your Character:
Appearance: Deep tanned skin with black hair and brown eyes. He's actually quite thin and is only 5'6.
Picture:
Celeb: Luke Pasqualino
Name: Giovanni Evans
Codename: Quake
Age: 18
Apparent Age: 18
Date of Birth: 19 June
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Powers:
Telekinesis, however this ability can cause him to have seizures
Affiliation: Exiles
Personality: Gio's a pretty chilled guy under normal pressures. He laughs a lot and tries to keep everyone else laughing as well, avoiding conflict. He is quick to scare though and is far from being a hero. He's the life of any party, but the last you'll find when anything goes wrong. Gio has his issues with confidence being the black sheep in his family but is a total optimist, everything is a-okay, well as long as he's not terrified, then all that optimism goes out the window. In a way Gio is a very repressed person, having had a lot of pressure placed on him as a child to be like his older brother Gio finds it hard to rebel and tries to avoid confrontation making him very nervous about using his powers at all, and yet if he doesn't he'll lose control of them and can cause harm to himself due to his seizures and frequent headaches.
Family:
Mother - Isabella Evans
Father - Anthony Evans
Sister - Maria Evans
Brother - Anthony Jr.
History:
Gio was born in Italy to an Italian mother and Irish father. He was thought both Italian and English from a young age. He was always different, able to move things with his mind, he never told his parents, nor could he move much. Whenever he tried to tell him they accused him of lying. He wasn't the smartest, quite a trouble maker and that only got worse after his family moved to the U.S. due to his fathers need for a new job.
Gio had never once been on good terms with his father. His father hadn't wanted more kids, and Gio was seen as the scrawny dumb one in the family which did not endear his father towards him in anyway. Even when he was little he was a cluts, falling over his own two feet half of the time, and having migraines the rest.
Maria was born a year after the move and was a full five years younger then Gio and seven years younger then Anthony Jr. When Gio was thirteen he had his first seizure in the middle of school while trying to lift the teachers chair while she was sitting on it, just to see if he could, and he could, but it triggered a fit.
Gio was placed on medication which helped and swore never to use his abilities again. He did quite well but still had the occasional fit when there were flashing lights or something, at least until the three siblings were walking home from school during the winter and one of the cars had skidded, about to hit some children, Gio included, but instead the bonnet was mashed and everyone was alright, with Gio standing right where the damage had impacted. No one seemed to notice, or at least they weren't sure which child had done it, and so Gio was off the hook for at least awhile, but he started loosing control of his abilities after that. He'd wake up in mid air, all the glass in his room shattered on multiple occasions. Needless to say his family weren't that neglectful that they didn't notice the sudden increase in carnage and fits. So he ran, just needing to hide what he was, not wanting to face his family and admit to them he was a monster.
Strengths:
Optimistic
His abilities
He tends to be good with people and getting along with them
Good stamina and he can run very fast
He tends to appear friendly and far from ugly which makes him approachable
Can speak Italian and English and is quick to pick up on languages
Weaknesses:
He's not brave
He gives up on things quickly
He can't control his abilities well
Epilepsy, though it's clear it's linked to his powers it's not clear if it's from not using them, or pushing them
He's fairly easy intimidate
RP Sample: It was eight in the morning. Charles was always here early to set up the place for the staff in the various other shops that would come here for breakfast. He switched on the coffee machine, intending to sneak a cup and a cigarette before his shift started, or the boss caught him. Charles was one of those people who couldn't even think straight without a whores breakfast of coffee and cigarettes. By sneaking it at work he saved money for rent, which in truth was the main reason why he came in so early. Charles turned on all the lights and the radio, heated up the ovens and hobs for the cooking staff before grabbing a cup of coffee and sneaking out the back door.
Standing outside in the cold morning with a cigarette in one hand and a cup of hot fresh coffee was Charles ideal morning. He hated when he rained in the morning more then any other time of day because it meant he had to stand out in it or skip his cigarette until lunch, which was not an option for him. Taking a deep drag of the cigarette he felt his senses almost physically relax before he looked up at the clear summer sky, the colour of powder blue.
Charles smiled a little before taking the last gulp of coffee and stubbing the cigarette out under foot. He wondered inside at half past eight, just the time for everyone to start arriving. Charles left the cup in one of the sinks for the bus-boys to deal with, they never asked about the mysterious cups in the morning and Charles never brought them up. The chef had just arrived and was starting to pre-cook for the expected customers, sure not all of them would show up every day but if they didn't someone else was bound to order the pre-cooked food.
Charles wore a black t-shirt and jeans, with an apron around his waist where he carried his note book and pen for taking orders. There was no set uniform other then any black t-shirt and jeans as some of the people, Charles included, just couldn't afford to buy uniforms for under the table jobs like this. A new waiter of waitress was scheduled to join this morning ritual after the last one left to go to a grind school. Charles hated the new staff, they always screwed up the orders, or dropped things, and the rest of the staff would then be blamed for not warning them about the one patch of the floor where a child dropped their drink or something. Yeah chances were this was going to be a nightmare. Charles took a seat in one of the booths waiting for all the staff to arrive so that they could open.
Your Self:
Name: Darky
Age: 18
Gender: Female
RP Experience: over 3 years
Where did you find us? Vertigo
Do you have any other Characters on this site? Alexis Cooper
Codes: (Accepted)
Appearance: Deep tanned skin with black hair and brown eyes. He's actually quite thin and is only 5'6.
Picture:
Celeb: Luke Pasqualino
Name: Giovanni Evans
Codename: Quake
Age: 18
Apparent Age: 18
Date of Birth: 19 June
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Powers:
Telekinesis, however this ability can cause him to have seizures
Affiliation: Exiles
Personality: Gio's a pretty chilled guy under normal pressures. He laughs a lot and tries to keep everyone else laughing as well, avoiding conflict. He is quick to scare though and is far from being a hero. He's the life of any party, but the last you'll find when anything goes wrong. Gio has his issues with confidence being the black sheep in his family but is a total optimist, everything is a-okay, well as long as he's not terrified, then all that optimism goes out the window. In a way Gio is a very repressed person, having had a lot of pressure placed on him as a child to be like his older brother Gio finds it hard to rebel and tries to avoid confrontation making him very nervous about using his powers at all, and yet if he doesn't he'll lose control of them and can cause harm to himself due to his seizures and frequent headaches.
Family:
Mother - Isabella Evans
Father - Anthony Evans
Sister - Maria Evans
Brother - Anthony Jr.
History:
Gio was born in Italy to an Italian mother and Irish father. He was thought both Italian and English from a young age. He was always different, able to move things with his mind, he never told his parents, nor could he move much. Whenever he tried to tell him they accused him of lying. He wasn't the smartest, quite a trouble maker and that only got worse after his family moved to the U.S. due to his fathers need for a new job.
Gio had never once been on good terms with his father. His father hadn't wanted more kids, and Gio was seen as the scrawny dumb one in the family which did not endear his father towards him in anyway. Even when he was little he was a cluts, falling over his own two feet half of the time, and having migraines the rest.
Maria was born a year after the move and was a full five years younger then Gio and seven years younger then Anthony Jr. When Gio was thirteen he had his first seizure in the middle of school while trying to lift the teachers chair while she was sitting on it, just to see if he could, and he could, but it triggered a fit.
Gio was placed on medication which helped and swore never to use his abilities again. He did quite well but still had the occasional fit when there were flashing lights or something, at least until the three siblings were walking home from school during the winter and one of the cars had skidded, about to hit some children, Gio included, but instead the bonnet was mashed and everyone was alright, with Gio standing right where the damage had impacted. No one seemed to notice, or at least they weren't sure which child had done it, and so Gio was off the hook for at least awhile, but he started loosing control of his abilities after that. He'd wake up in mid air, all the glass in his room shattered on multiple occasions. Needless to say his family weren't that neglectful that they didn't notice the sudden increase in carnage and fits. So he ran, just needing to hide what he was, not wanting to face his family and admit to them he was a monster.
Strengths:
Optimistic
His abilities
He tends to be good with people and getting along with them
Good stamina and he can run very fast
He tends to appear friendly and far from ugly which makes him approachable
Can speak Italian and English and is quick to pick up on languages
Weaknesses:
He's not brave
He gives up on things quickly
He can't control his abilities well
Epilepsy, though it's clear it's linked to his powers it's not clear if it's from not using them, or pushing them
He's fairly easy intimidate
RP Sample: It was eight in the morning. Charles was always here early to set up the place for the staff in the various other shops that would come here for breakfast. He switched on the coffee machine, intending to sneak a cup and a cigarette before his shift started, or the boss caught him. Charles was one of those people who couldn't even think straight without a whores breakfast of coffee and cigarettes. By sneaking it at work he saved money for rent, which in truth was the main reason why he came in so early. Charles turned on all the lights and the radio, heated up the ovens and hobs for the cooking staff before grabbing a cup of coffee and sneaking out the back door.
Standing outside in the cold morning with a cigarette in one hand and a cup of hot fresh coffee was Charles ideal morning. He hated when he rained in the morning more then any other time of day because it meant he had to stand out in it or skip his cigarette until lunch, which was not an option for him. Taking a deep drag of the cigarette he felt his senses almost physically relax before he looked up at the clear summer sky, the colour of powder blue.
Charles smiled a little before taking the last gulp of coffee and stubbing the cigarette out under foot. He wondered inside at half past eight, just the time for everyone to start arriving. Charles left the cup in one of the sinks for the bus-boys to deal with, they never asked about the mysterious cups in the morning and Charles never brought them up. The chef had just arrived and was starting to pre-cook for the expected customers, sure not all of them would show up every day but if they didn't someone else was bound to order the pre-cooked food.
Charles wore a black t-shirt and jeans, with an apron around his waist where he carried his note book and pen for taking orders. There was no set uniform other then any black t-shirt and jeans as some of the people, Charles included, just couldn't afford to buy uniforms for under the table jobs like this. A new waiter of waitress was scheduled to join this morning ritual after the last one left to go to a grind school. Charles hated the new staff, they always screwed up the orders, or dropped things, and the rest of the staff would then be blamed for not warning them about the one patch of the floor where a child dropped their drink or something. Yeah chances were this was going to be a nightmare. Charles took a seat in one of the booths waiting for all the staff to arrive so that they could open.
Your Self:
Name: Darky
Age: 18
Gender: Female
RP Experience: over 3 years
Where did you find us? Vertigo
Do you have any other Characters on this site? Alexis Cooper
Codes: (Accepted)
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