Post by jacob on Apr 4, 2009 22:13:33 GMT
Character's Name (nicknames): Jacob {Jake} Black
Gender: Male
Age:16
Category: werewolf
Sub-Category: Jacob's pack
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Family: His mother, Sarah, died many years ago and he has twin older sisters, Rachel and Rebecca.
Character History:
Born in La Push, Washington, Jacob Black did not know that his destiny had already been written out for him. Had no idea that his path in life had been chosen, that his fate would be sealed long before he was even given the chance to comprehend it.
Born to Billy and Sarah Black, his childhood was blurred with the sudden onslot of grief that was caused by his mother's unexpected sickness and eventual death. He was quite young when the event took over and changed his life, losing his mother at the tender age of four. His memories of her are torn between actual recallings and the fond stories his two older sisters told him as he grew up; never quite sure which was reality and which were imprinted upon him with words.
His upbringing was fairly normal, raised by the singular, guiding hand of his father, Billy. Life was a fairly steady, natural path until the day his father lost the ability to walk, due to a tragic car accident. It was another twist in the road, yet they managed, their family strengthened, Jacob stepping up as the man of the family to care and do all the things his father was inabled to do.
At the age of 15 before Bella even moved to Forks... His Body was overcome with heat, burning down the length of his spine, liquid fire igniting his veins in passionate vices, sending him sick and sprawling. IT was the first time he'd ever phased and it was only after it passed that he learned the true meaning behind the Quileute legends. He was a descendent of a long and ancient line of Werewolves, his phase prompted by the population of Vampires in Forks, something that could not be stopped, that needed to be accepted..
Things were nearly boring within the little town of La Push, life soon taking an interesting swerve when Billy's best friend, Charlie, suddenly offered to allow his teenaged daughter to move in with him. Jacob's curiosity was perked immedtiately, eventually having the charmed pleasure of meeting miss Isabella Swann.
It was not love at first sight; the earth did not move beneath his feet, doves did not swirl around his head, rainbows did not appear. But there was an immediate energy, a heat that drew him to her, that made him desire and think of her for months afterwards. True, in the back of his had he had a vague idea that she was using him simply to hear those wild fantasies the Quileute Elders told of the "cold ones", and himself in away for he new that all of this to be true. HE was told to stay away from her for her safety. Yet he could not help but be captured by her flirtations. It wasn't long before she seemed to be a permenant fixture of his life, soon appearing upon his porch and seeming to settle in to the La Push lifestyle;She became aware of his werewolf bloodlines, accepting them quite easily
Love, now that it has been mentioned, perhaps it should be made clear that Jacob's feelings concerning Bella stretched further than the boundries of friendship. He'd fallen in love with her, crazily, ultimately, insanely, immaturely in love with the most unattainable girl in Washington.
Character Appearance:Sixteen, such an awkward phase; a time of gangly legs, scrawny bodices and only the slimmest hint of muscle mass. Teetering dangerously on the edge of manhood and distant childhood memories.
Now imagine how much worse that descent is when you're suddenly 6'5", over two hundred pounds, and appearing to most as a twenty six year old. Imagine being able to crush a table to simple scraps when your anxiety gets the best of you, try to fathom what its like having to hunch your shoulders and duck your head nearly everytime you step through a doorway. Yeah, put yourself in those size fifteen shoes and perhaps you'll have the tiniest glimpse into the impossible life of Jacob Black.
His sixteenth year was one of rapid change, shooting up to an enormous height, his tanned, honey tinted skin becoming taut over the sudden muscles that sprang to rippling life beneath them. His formerly boyish, childish features morphing and shifting into those of great maturity, earning him the ability to play off as someone quite a bit older than his true years. He is colossal, there will be no denying it, inspiring intimidation in most, though they are foolish to believe that he is anything else but a gentle giant. With those dark- nearly black - glancing brown eyes, that same innocently inquiring grin he's had since a baby, those locks of ebony; well, he is anything but a monster.
There is a natural charm to his appearance, occasionally masked by a forced, solemn expression, used only when he greatly wishes to hide his true feelings. His hair, which once hung along the curve of his jaw, is currently cropped against his skull in defiance towards Bella, who always admired his lengther locks. Eyes are true to their Native American roots, almond shaped and dark within their hues, swimming pools of almost ebony, with rather luxurious lashes. They are kind, gentle, only hardening in defense but their sweetness has somehow always managed to leak through. Skin is russet, tanned both from his origin and days spent within sunshine, usually stretched tight over lean, well used muscles. He is handsome in his own exotic, particular way, in no way being able to compare to the unearthly beauty of the Cullens, but he matches up quite nicely.
wolf form ,
Surprisingly, there is not a large different between his two options of appearance. When dominated by his canine bloodlines, his body still retains it's enormous size - second largest only to Sam, though by now they are nearly the same size. Fur is often of shaggy texture, depending on the current growth of his hair, and of russet coloring. Frame is just as muscular as that of his human form, however it is composed of longer, leaner and sleeker lines. His eyes still hold their playful, impish glance, a feature that could never be stifled no matter how many times he phases.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
+Love
+Passion
+Dedication
+loyal when he wants to be
+Friendly
+strong
-love for Bella could be used agaist him
-can be disloyal when he wants to be
-Disobediant
-Easily angered
-vampie powers can affect him
- can get very over excited
Personality:
Mischivous, playful, rebellious, daring. All words that can be enlisted to describe our dear Jake. Ever since he was a child, it was well known that he would be a mischief maker, the one to push the envelope. Sixteen years later, nothing has changed. He is boisterous, lively, vivacious - almost to an impossible degree. There are times when others are annoyed by just how playful he is, growing impatient with his inability to take anything seriously. Yet this is false, for there is a number - however small - of things that Jacob takes quite seriously; Bella, phasing, his pack, Bella, and.. well, Bella. Okay, perhaps it is not a large variety, but all the same, they are things that he respects and loves.
However, he is only (partially)human, his personality flawed in the same ways of every person who walks the earth. For one, he is passionate, a trait that is often seen as noble, something to be praised. But Jacob has tendency to take it too far, using his passionate nature as an excuse to be occasionally manipulative and underhanded, sometimes known to pressure others into doing as he wishes with the use of an injured expression and wounded words. On top of that, he is naive - many seeming surprised by this fact, forgetting that his true age is quite a bit younger than his appearance. He believes in the simplicities of right and wrong, with no nutural territory in between, causing such a strong biased and confusion against The Cullens - for what they are is wrong, and yet their actions are so often good. Though physical appearance argues, mentally he is only a lost, curious sixteen year old boy - nothing more, nothing less. Your almost typical teenage boy.
Jacob is in love with Bella no doubt about it. He is head over heals for her... he would risk the world just to make sure she was safe first. With passion he wants her... keeping her in his thoughts always.
RP sample:
Anna Bella couldn't help but laugh at him. It was crazy he was an amazing person who was only trying to correct the teacher... okay maybe not his smartest idea, but still the smirk on his face was priceless as he thought about about his fun friday plans.
"Favorite Color ?"
She smiled and in her chime like voice answered his question with ease or at least she thought it would be easy. "Definately purple...or maybe turqorise, okay lets just say I light anything bright, fun, and yes I count black and white as bright and fun." She giggled again. " How about you? Fav color or just like me where you could careless as long as it is a color it is good enough?" She said with another bright smile on her paled tan skin. When she was human she must have always been pretty tan because some of it stay with her even after the bleeching of that vampires bite...once again she tried as hard as she could to rememebr her past but still nothing came to her. Every now and then she would get the slightest glimpse, that is how she found she had a boyfriend...she rememebred him being killed and her being grabed by something ice cold and dragged off...and that was about it.
Then before she could realise it her eyes glazed over. Anna Bella's already ice cold petrifyed skin went riged and she crumpled to the floor in pain. Vampire tears starting. As images ran through her mind all at once...
She and the boyfriend were walking, just walking slowly through the woods. His hand was tight around her hip holding her as close as humanly possible... but next thing she knew they were replaced by ice cold hands, as she shivered her clothes were ripped up...she was being rapped! Then as she hit the grassy ground and her attacker came with her she saw the body of her boyfriend, broken and drained of all blood... as her vampire wishpered in her ear ' if I can't have you no one will, see you on the other side..." and he grabbed her should with his teeth repeatedly. As she screamed out in pain...when no one could hear her becouse now she was alone in a little medow...
And them her eyes fluttered open...could that really been...It was what had happened to her....How she had been made. Tears streaming down her perfect face.
Celebrity Claim: Taylor Lautner
Your Name (nicknames): Umm you can call me Jake... but my real name is Anna
Gender: Female
Age:Can't say
Other Characters: Not on this site...Yet.
Read the Rules?:ghostly
Gender: Male
Age:16
Category: werewolf
Sub-Category: Jacob's pack
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Family: His mother, Sarah, died many years ago and he has twin older sisters, Rachel and Rebecca.
Character History:
Born in La Push, Washington, Jacob Black did not know that his destiny had already been written out for him. Had no idea that his path in life had been chosen, that his fate would be sealed long before he was even given the chance to comprehend it.
Born to Billy and Sarah Black, his childhood was blurred with the sudden onslot of grief that was caused by his mother's unexpected sickness and eventual death. He was quite young when the event took over and changed his life, losing his mother at the tender age of four. His memories of her are torn between actual recallings and the fond stories his two older sisters told him as he grew up; never quite sure which was reality and which were imprinted upon him with words.
His upbringing was fairly normal, raised by the singular, guiding hand of his father, Billy. Life was a fairly steady, natural path until the day his father lost the ability to walk, due to a tragic car accident. It was another twist in the road, yet they managed, their family strengthened, Jacob stepping up as the man of the family to care and do all the things his father was inabled to do.
At the age of 15 before Bella even moved to Forks... His Body was overcome with heat, burning down the length of his spine, liquid fire igniting his veins in passionate vices, sending him sick and sprawling. IT was the first time he'd ever phased and it was only after it passed that he learned the true meaning behind the Quileute legends. He was a descendent of a long and ancient line of Werewolves, his phase prompted by the population of Vampires in Forks, something that could not be stopped, that needed to be accepted..
Things were nearly boring within the little town of La Push, life soon taking an interesting swerve when Billy's best friend, Charlie, suddenly offered to allow his teenaged daughter to move in with him. Jacob's curiosity was perked immedtiately, eventually having the charmed pleasure of meeting miss Isabella Swann.
It was not love at first sight; the earth did not move beneath his feet, doves did not swirl around his head, rainbows did not appear. But there was an immediate energy, a heat that drew him to her, that made him desire and think of her for months afterwards. True, in the back of his had he had a vague idea that she was using him simply to hear those wild fantasies the Quileute Elders told of the "cold ones", and himself in away for he new that all of this to be true. HE was told to stay away from her for her safety. Yet he could not help but be captured by her flirtations. It wasn't long before she seemed to be a permenant fixture of his life, soon appearing upon his porch and seeming to settle in to the La Push lifestyle;She became aware of his werewolf bloodlines, accepting them quite easily
Love, now that it has been mentioned, perhaps it should be made clear that Jacob's feelings concerning Bella stretched further than the boundries of friendship. He'd fallen in love with her, crazily, ultimately, insanely, immaturely in love with the most unattainable girl in Washington.
Character Appearance:Sixteen, such an awkward phase; a time of gangly legs, scrawny bodices and only the slimmest hint of muscle mass. Teetering dangerously on the edge of manhood and distant childhood memories.
Now imagine how much worse that descent is when you're suddenly 6'5", over two hundred pounds, and appearing to most as a twenty six year old. Imagine being able to crush a table to simple scraps when your anxiety gets the best of you, try to fathom what its like having to hunch your shoulders and duck your head nearly everytime you step through a doorway. Yeah, put yourself in those size fifteen shoes and perhaps you'll have the tiniest glimpse into the impossible life of Jacob Black.
His sixteenth year was one of rapid change, shooting up to an enormous height, his tanned, honey tinted skin becoming taut over the sudden muscles that sprang to rippling life beneath them. His formerly boyish, childish features morphing and shifting into those of great maturity, earning him the ability to play off as someone quite a bit older than his true years. He is colossal, there will be no denying it, inspiring intimidation in most, though they are foolish to believe that he is anything else but a gentle giant. With those dark- nearly black - glancing brown eyes, that same innocently inquiring grin he's had since a baby, those locks of ebony; well, he is anything but a monster.
There is a natural charm to his appearance, occasionally masked by a forced, solemn expression, used only when he greatly wishes to hide his true feelings. His hair, which once hung along the curve of his jaw, is currently cropped against his skull in defiance towards Bella, who always admired his lengther locks. Eyes are true to their Native American roots, almond shaped and dark within their hues, swimming pools of almost ebony, with rather luxurious lashes. They are kind, gentle, only hardening in defense but their sweetness has somehow always managed to leak through. Skin is russet, tanned both from his origin and days spent within sunshine, usually stretched tight over lean, well used muscles. He is handsome in his own exotic, particular way, in no way being able to compare to the unearthly beauty of the Cullens, but he matches up quite nicely.
wolf form ,
Surprisingly, there is not a large different between his two options of appearance. When dominated by his canine bloodlines, his body still retains it's enormous size - second largest only to Sam, though by now they are nearly the same size. Fur is often of shaggy texture, depending on the current growth of his hair, and of russet coloring. Frame is just as muscular as that of his human form, however it is composed of longer, leaner and sleeker lines. His eyes still hold their playful, impish glance, a feature that could never be stifled no matter how many times he phases.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
+Love
+Passion
+Dedication
+loyal when he wants to be
+Friendly
+strong
-love for Bella could be used agaist him
-can be disloyal when he wants to be
-Disobediant
-Easily angered
-vampie powers can affect him
- can get very over excited
Personality:
Mischivous, playful, rebellious, daring. All words that can be enlisted to describe our dear Jake. Ever since he was a child, it was well known that he would be a mischief maker, the one to push the envelope. Sixteen years later, nothing has changed. He is boisterous, lively, vivacious - almost to an impossible degree. There are times when others are annoyed by just how playful he is, growing impatient with his inability to take anything seriously. Yet this is false, for there is a number - however small - of things that Jacob takes quite seriously; Bella, phasing, his pack, Bella, and.. well, Bella. Okay, perhaps it is not a large variety, but all the same, they are things that he respects and loves.
However, he is only (partially)human, his personality flawed in the same ways of every person who walks the earth. For one, he is passionate, a trait that is often seen as noble, something to be praised. But Jacob has tendency to take it too far, using his passionate nature as an excuse to be occasionally manipulative and underhanded, sometimes known to pressure others into doing as he wishes with the use of an injured expression and wounded words. On top of that, he is naive - many seeming surprised by this fact, forgetting that his true age is quite a bit younger than his appearance. He believes in the simplicities of right and wrong, with no nutural territory in between, causing such a strong biased and confusion against The Cullens - for what they are is wrong, and yet their actions are so often good. Though physical appearance argues, mentally he is only a lost, curious sixteen year old boy - nothing more, nothing less. Your almost typical teenage boy.
Jacob is in love with Bella no doubt about it. He is head over heals for her... he would risk the world just to make sure she was safe first. With passion he wants her... keeping her in his thoughts always.
RP sample:
Anna Bella couldn't help but laugh at him. It was crazy he was an amazing person who was only trying to correct the teacher... okay maybe not his smartest idea, but still the smirk on his face was priceless as he thought about about his fun friday plans.
"Favorite Color ?"
She smiled and in her chime like voice answered his question with ease or at least she thought it would be easy. "Definately purple...or maybe turqorise, okay lets just say I light anything bright, fun, and yes I count black and white as bright and fun." She giggled again. " How about you? Fav color or just like me where you could careless as long as it is a color it is good enough?" She said with another bright smile on her paled tan skin. When she was human she must have always been pretty tan because some of it stay with her even after the bleeching of that vampires bite...once again she tried as hard as she could to rememebr her past but still nothing came to her. Every now and then she would get the slightest glimpse, that is how she found she had a boyfriend...she rememebred him being killed and her being grabed by something ice cold and dragged off...and that was about it.
Then before she could realise it her eyes glazed over. Anna Bella's already ice cold petrifyed skin went riged and she crumpled to the floor in pain. Vampire tears starting. As images ran through her mind all at once...
She and the boyfriend were walking, just walking slowly through the woods. His hand was tight around her hip holding her as close as humanly possible... but next thing she knew they were replaced by ice cold hands, as she shivered her clothes were ripped up...she was being rapped! Then as she hit the grassy ground and her attacker came with her she saw the body of her boyfriend, broken and drained of all blood... as her vampire wishpered in her ear ' if I can't have you no one will, see you on the other side..." and he grabbed her should with his teeth repeatedly. As she screamed out in pain...when no one could hear her becouse now she was alone in a little medow...
And them her eyes fluttered open...could that really been...It was what had happened to her....How she had been made. Tears streaming down her perfect face.
Celebrity Claim: Taylor Lautner
Your Name (nicknames): Umm you can call me Jake... but my real name is Anna
Gender: Female
Age:Can't say
Other Characters: Not on this site...Yet.
Read the Rules?:ghostly