Post by luppi on Feb 13, 2010 20:26:39 GMT -5
((Let me just apologise now for sections that are a little short, I have a rather annoying talent for getting information across quickly. Oh yeah, and nomatter what I do, the images refuse to change to reflect the new sizes. Believe me, they SHOULD fit side by side.))
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...basics*
...appearance*
...personal*
...literature*
...roleplayer*
...jason dean wolfe*
*So what if I have amazing dentistry?*
[/size]*So what if I have amazing dentistry?*
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...basics*
name Jason Dean Wolfe
nickname Goes officially by Jason, but is often nicknamed ‘Wolf’, or sometimes ‘Jase’ by very few, very brave people.
age 23
gender “I’m a male. Want proof?” *glare*
grade N/A
hometown Dublin, Ireland
sexuality Straight
reincarnate The Big Bad Wolf
...appearance*
hair colour Honey Brown
eye color Green
build Bulky, athletic
height 6’2”
clothing style Jeans, t-shirts, shirts, leather jackets and boots.
distinctive traits Cunning, charming when necessary, ‘bad boy’ good looks
...personal*
personality When Jason speaks to you in a friendly manner, compliments your clothes or car, or smiles at you, it’s not necessarily because he means it. Jason will say or do whatever he has to to get what he wants, even cross-dressing. He is the proud owner of an above-average sense of cunning and intelligence. He uses these to find out what people want to hear, what they want him to say.
He views most of the world as idiots and it gives him a small amount of twisted satisfaction to manipulate them. However, he can admit that there must be people out there smarter and more cunning than he is, whether he accepts it or not.
He doesn’t trust anyone, as a rule, and there are few people who trust him in return at first meeting. Despite this mistrust of him, Jason can eventually fit in anywhere. His looks are above average, a fact he knows and uses almost daily. He’s also a total womaniser and has no sense of shame.
past Jason was born in Dublin, Ireland to two people he has never met. He grew up with some extremely lenient foster parents and as such became used to staying out late and being awake all hours of the night. They did care for him; they just had the age old problem of being unsure how to set rules for someone else’s child.
He only paid attention to lessons in school that he found interesting. The rest of the time he either slept in class or didn’t turn up at all. Even at a young age he had a flair for excuses, and being the loveable orphan managed to get away with way more than he should. He didn’t need to steal the other kids’ lunch money; they were more than happy to share whatever they bought with him.
As soon as he was 16, he dropped out of school, left home and moved to New York, deciding America was the ideal place for a young conman to be. He promptly began conning people out of their money in various ways and soon managed to buy himself a stylish, one-bedroom apartment.
present Jason is currently working on getting to a bigger apartment. Doing this will mean he has to pull off something big, an idea he’s quite attracted to. These days he spends a lot of his time scouring either the papers or the streets looking for the perfect opportunity. Things in the business market seem to be moving in just the right direction right now.
likes
- Danger
- The thrill of getting away with something
- Challenges
- The idea there might be a cunning enough woman out there
- Manipulating people
- Pie
- Disguises
- A good story
dislikes
- Idiocy
- Things that are too easy
- Mundane chores
- Capsicum
- Most adults
- All small children
- Getting caught, even if he eventually gets away with whatever it was anyway
other notes Don’t trust him unless he tells you that your iPod will be missing next Sunday. It’s probably one of the few times he’ll be telling you the truth. But even then, DON’T TRUST HIM, this guy has a talent for worming his way into your heart.
...literature*
book title Little Red Riding Hood
backstory There are many villainous wolves scattered throughout our literature, most of them in fairy tales. The wolf in Little Red Riding Hood is one of the more horrible ones, depicted differently in each version.
In most versions though, he tricks Red into giving him directions to Grandma’s house, and then arrives there faster than her. Once there he either eats or ties up Grandma (depending on how kind the storyteller is) and dons her clothes. He then slips into bed, and tries to convince Little Red he is her grandmother when she arrives.
...roleplayer*
name Lorna (Loopy or Luppi)
age 15
gender Female
rp experience About...6 years. Give or take.
how you found ouac An ad on Neopets. Bless my enthusiasm.
rp sample Jason watched the city from the roof of the apartment building. He leaned against the ledge smoking a cigarette, holding it lazily in his left hand. His right arm was folded into his chest, resting on top of the ledge. His bored expression didn’t betray the despicable amount of pleasure his thoughts were giving him.
He was remembering, in quick succession, most of the people he’d manipulated over the years. He laughed internally as he thought of the fact that most of a man’s dirtiest secrets could be gained by speaking to his partner, as Jason had done to many times before. Women were just so damn easy to manipulate.
He sighed, wondering if he was ever going to meet his match out there. Sure, most of the world were idiots, but if someone as intelligent as Jason D. Wolf existed, there must be others. Maybe there really were intelligent women, as far from naive as possible...
He stubbed out his cigarette on the ledge and straightened up. He took a few steps backward and then, with some faster ones forward, vaulted over the edge, taking the ‘fun’ way down.
Down the outside of the wall was a drainpipe. It stuck out about 30 centimetres, and was secured to the building with strips of flat metal at the start of each section of pipe. Jason grabbed the top one as he went over and swung downwards, catching his foot on one further down to steady himself. From there, he began to climb until he was a little above the fire escape one floor below. He made an overly dramatic leap and landed on all fours on the metal-grilled platform. He then proceeded to walk casually down the stairs, as if he’d been doing this the whole time.
His passion for danger was going to get him in trouble one day.
Jason Dean Wolfe set off to find tonight’s craps game, whistling seductively as he went.
