Post by dalia on Apr 18, 2007 3:38:20 GMT -5
Name: Jason Zeeman
Sex: Male
Race: Destined
Age: 18
Side: good/Destined
Celebrity: Greg Cipes
Skills: Telepathy, some martial arts training
Personality: Jason is a generally patient person, and although he generally knows what a person is thinking, he prefers them to talk aloud to him. He has a generally laid back attitude, but is very protective of his friends.
History: Jason was born and raised in California to a small family of general wealth gain. He didn't have to worry about many things. He started to learn martial arts to pass by his time, and was fairly good at it.
His family moved to New York his Freshman year. When his powers activated, Jason found it hard to stand going through the school day due to the sheer overwhelming of thoughts that spilled into his mind. Though its only a short time later, He's gained better control over the powers... and only has occasional relaspes of mass thought intake. (sometimes once or twice a week)
Sample RP: (from another site)
There was a moments hesitation... and thats all it took. In that single moment the battle had turned around from her in the lead, to a standstill. She held her ground firmly, hands gripping her swords hilt to the point where her knuckles were whitening.
Blood trickled in warm streams from the various cuts on her forehead and arms.
She slid her footing slightly to the left and braced herself for another attack as her opponent charged, the reflection of light from their blade was her only clue to when the strike would come. She had to wait.... wait, block.... wait, block.... until she memorized their pattern.... she wouldn't hesitate again.
A moment later it came towards her left side. She turned her body quickly, shoving back with all her strength as her blade connected with the other one.
She felt the standoff give a little on their side... and she took full advantage, knowing the next moment they would shove harder to cover it up.
She let her legs slide, and landed quickly on her back, panting her feet firmly against the chest of her opponent, and throwing them away with all the might she could muster. If they got up.... or attacked again.... that would be it.
Extra:
Have You read The Rules? + password in rules thread: yes. Aura
Sex: Male
Race: Destined
Age: 18
Side: good/Destined
Celebrity: Greg Cipes
Skills: Telepathy, some martial arts training
Personality: Jason is a generally patient person, and although he generally knows what a person is thinking, he prefers them to talk aloud to him. He has a generally laid back attitude, but is very protective of his friends.
History: Jason was born and raised in California to a small family of general wealth gain. He didn't have to worry about many things. He started to learn martial arts to pass by his time, and was fairly good at it.
His family moved to New York his Freshman year. When his powers activated, Jason found it hard to stand going through the school day due to the sheer overwhelming of thoughts that spilled into his mind. Though its only a short time later, He's gained better control over the powers... and only has occasional relaspes of mass thought intake. (sometimes once or twice a week)
Sample RP: (from another site)
There was a moments hesitation... and thats all it took. In that single moment the battle had turned around from her in the lead, to a standstill. She held her ground firmly, hands gripping her swords hilt to the point where her knuckles were whitening.
Blood trickled in warm streams from the various cuts on her forehead and arms.
She slid her footing slightly to the left and braced herself for another attack as her opponent charged, the reflection of light from their blade was her only clue to when the strike would come. She had to wait.... wait, block.... wait, block.... until she memorized their pattern.... she wouldn't hesitate again.
A moment later it came towards her left side. She turned her body quickly, shoving back with all her strength as her blade connected with the other one.
She felt the standoff give a little on their side... and she took full advantage, knowing the next moment they would shove harder to cover it up.
She let her legs slide, and landed quickly on her back, panting her feet firmly against the chest of her opponent, and throwing them away with all the might she could muster. If they got up.... or attacked again.... that would be it.
Extra:
Have You read The Rules? + password in rules thread: yes. Aura