Post by Calvin Alestar on Jan 5, 2009 8:51:08 GMT -5
Calvin Alestar
»Reach The End I'll Meet You There''
Player Name;; Ren
Age;; F i v e t e e n
Experience;; F o u r years
Other;; Made the rules
RP example;;Kara kept at her path moving swiftly in the direction of the door. People were so.. ARGH. That was one thing that was sure with Kara, she hated people and wasn't likely to let you in. She knew that behind her a few kids would be angry thinking she should have to weave through the crowd like they did instead of having the path cleared for her as always but they missed one thing. They weren't the type of people who would cause harm to others for no reason at all and they didn't have a reputation like Kara's. Kara would. It wasn't that she enjoyed hurting people though, she might be cold but she wasn't that mean. It was her coldness that tended to make people think she was mean, the fact that she hardly showed emotion besides hate, boredom and anger. All her expressions were well practiced, all to cover her past, all to keep her safe and people away. Her eyes swept over the door as she saw it open and a boy walk through. Lincoln. Nearly everyone in the school knew this boy, and she knew nearly everyone in the school anyway. Not through talking to them but somehow she had managed to learn most peoples names at least. Kara knew he had a reputation of being a bully but she didn't care. She wouldn't care, angry or not. He was just another person to her, she wasn't scared of anyone or anything except her father and having to go back to him. If the school found out her parents were still alive.... she would be sent back, she knew it. That was not likely to happen though. Nobody knew her past let alone her parents, not even the school knew her past and that was the way she wanted it.
The door was slowly getting closer, not fast enough it seemed, she just wanted to be away from all these people. Suddenly she saw Lincoln come towards her and talk, amazingly she heard him over her music and she ripped out the earphones. Who did he think he was!? Just because everyone else was scared of him didn't mean he could just ignore when it was obvious she didn't want people around her. "No its Kara." Her voice was low and colder than ice. Her eyes seemed a brighter blue now, with the hatred that always filled them when people talked to her, but they still held all the ferocity of their new claimed anger. As he continued asking her where she was going her anger rose. It wasn't his business where she was going and where did he think he got off calling her doll!? "Away from you." Her voice was still low and cold. She didn't need to yell to show that the person she was talking to was in danger. He should have read her better then this. Her anger had not been that hard to read even with more then half of it buried in her eyes. Most of the time she found her low cold voice had the same effect as yelling. So what? Most people where scared of this guy. She wasn't scared of anything he could do. What could he do anyway? Keep talking. She would only shoot back angry comments or hit him. If he hits back, unlikely seeing as it wasn't 'respectable' for a guy to hit a girl but hey, it happened, then she would just join in his fight. She wouldn't care if he hit her. She wasn't afraid to fight even if she wasn't as strong as him. You didn't need to be strong to be able to fight, you just had to knew how to fight and Kara did know how. She could win, even being as skinny as she was from hardly eating, another reminder of her past along with her silence and the scar she had on her side, the scar no-one knew about, always hidden beneath clothes.
Why was he bothering to talk to her? He knew her middle name so surely he knew that she was cold and tended not to show too much emotion, cept from anger and hate of course. What was he planning to gain from this? A fight? Entertainment? "Now get your ugly face out of my way." Her face and voice had lost its anger but she let her eyes show it was still there. Her voice showed no emotion and remained cold. With him standing before her, between her and the door she wasn't going anywhere. He would have to move for her. She was not going around. If he didn't move she would simply charge through his shoulder. She had no problems with that. He had just better not follow her, one boy had done that once trying to find out where she was going. He had ended up bruised, bleeding and with a black eye. Ok so she might have a few problems with her anger but at least she only had to do it once to a few people and everyone seemed to get the message. In truth she hadn't actually looked at him properly. Usually she was usually one of the most observant people you will ever meet but right now she didn't really care. He was in her way and annoying her. Now she looked. His hair, perfectly in place, long sleeved green shirt and jeans with a chain. His reputation said he was handsome but he wasn't her type. Kara herself was pretty with her bright blue eyes and straight black hair with delicate features, she knew that, and it made people wonder why she was a loner and why she was like this. They wondered why she wasn't an elite and what had made her this way. They could wonder all they wanted, they would never know the answer though.
»We're Still Breathing Don't Stop Breathing''
Character Name;; Calvin Alestar
Nicknames;; Calvin, Alestar, whatever floats your boat.
Age;; E i g h t t e e n
Gender;; male
Clique;; Artist
Sexuality;; Bisexual
Time At EA;; Three years
Face;; Alex Mckee
»His Creation At Its Finest''
Hair;; Black
Eyes;; Blue
Height;; 180cm
Wieght;; 64kgs
Overall Appearance;;Calvin's black hair is reasonably long and layered to within an inch of its life, a cut usually labelled 'emo' or 'scene' but that doesn't bother him, and looks as though it should always be in his face. Instead it stays swept across his forehead allowing you a clear view of his blue eyes. His eyes are set in a carefully carved face which is decorated with a few peircings, snake bites, stretch lobes and a tongue peircing. He keeps them all as clean as possible, not wanting to get them infected.
Calvin is average height and weight and slightly muscled, although he doesn't care enough to work out. He also doesn't worry about what he wears. His outfits are usually the first, or cleanest, thing he can find in his dorm. It doesn't bother him if he's wearing the 'in thing', he wears what he wants, usually jeans and a hoodie of some sort.
»Its Not Too Late To Crawl''
Personality;;There is no easy way to explain Calvins personality. Sometimes he can be caring, friendly, happy, loving to joke around. But he can also be cold and harsh, but he usually has a good reason for this. Calvin believes strongly in individuality and standing up for yourself and he doesn't often take people comments to heart. This is probably a good thing because he is bisexual and many people tend to have negative comments on it, although you can only take so much. Ontop of this Calvin can be very stubborn but he won't bother arguing with you so don't even try. He is very good at staying calm so if he is upset or angry you know its probably serious. He tries to not let life get him down, always willing to joke around, have fun and play games, although he does so in a reasonably mature way, but he knows when he needs to be serious.
Calvin likes to keep an open mind and tries to accept people for who they are. He doesn't try and stand out from the crowd, doesn't try and become popular like so many other people at the school do. He likes to get to know people, and when he falls in love he can be very romantic. To that lucky person he is loving and would never let them get hurt. He doesn't care what people say about his sexuality, its his choice. Calvin isn't flirty at all which can often make it hard to tell if he likes you or not but it's easy to tell when he doesn't like you. Why should he put up with you if you annoy him? His mood can change in seconds from smiling and friendly to cold and annoyed. He doesn't get in fist-fights very often and doesn't drink as much as some of the other students.
Calvin loves photography, that is his talent.
Likes;; Girls' Guys' Photography' Peircings' Love' Individuality' Thinking for yourself' Games' Hair' Eyes' FairyFloss' Hoodies'
Dislikes;; Smokers' Wannabes' Anime' Girls wearing too much makeup' Rap' Harmonicas' Star wars' Scooters' Hamburgers' Infected peircing' His father'
Fears;;
Strengths;;
Weaknesses;;
Secrets;;
One' His mother took her own life
Two' His father rejected him
Three' Is scared of ending up like his mother or father
Hopes/Dreams;;
One' To find love
Two' To finally be accepted by his father
Three' To become a famous photographer
»My Life Passes By As The Sky Fades Away''
Mother;; Eleanor Alestar
Father;; Edward Alestar
Siblings;; Blair Alestar, Samuel Alestar
History;;Born on the 15th of december 1991 Calvin was always an inconvenience for his father. Calvin was the middle of three children with an older brother Samuel and younger sister Blair. His father was a work-a-holic, money maker, a big business man. He were always working and saw his children as an inconvience, although still pressured them to be perfect and do well so they could be successful people just like him. He put these same pressures on his wife who tried to keep up a high-paid job. She, however, loved her children and tried to spend as much time as she could. Calvin and his mother were extremely close.
Things took their first bad turn for Calvin when he was 14. When he discovered his sexuality he told his mother, who in turn told his father. Needless to say, although his mother was accepting, his father was furious. He didn't want a bisexual son. He wanted a successful son who would grow up to get a wife and a high paid job. This wasnt a part of his plan. His father rejected him instantly and it hurt Calvin even though he had never been close to his father. His mothers acceptance gave him the courage to ask out another boy from school. It was a mistake. The rest of the student population quickly found out and he became a bully target. And it didn't help that the boy rejected him.
The bullying kept on and eventually his mother arranged for him to change schools. Not long after this his mother committed suicide, unable to deal with the pressure from her work and husband and now the troubles Calvin was suffering. Calvin was only 15.
Edward threw himself into his work, his way of grieving. Not long afterwards he decided it would be easier without the children hanging around. He sent them each to boarding schools. Blair to a school specialising in law, Samuel to a school where he could major in advertising and sales but he still rejected Calvin and sent him to Emarosa. It was good enough to make sure his family still looked good but it wasn't as expensive as the other schools. It was also further away.
