Post by jimmy on Oct 31, 2008 1:22:16 GMT -1
Character Name:
James [Jimmy] O'Rielly
Species:
Were-wolf
Age, Gender:
27, Male
Description:
In human form, Jimmy is your average 27 year old male. His mother was African American and his father Irish American, so he has a mixed heritage. For most of his life, he had long curly hair that he normally wore in ponytail at the top of his head. Now, he goes for a more conservative yet punk type of look and cuts his hair short. Jimmy never needed contacts or glasses, but he enjoys wearing them ever since a girl once said that they made him look more intellectual. His attire often consists of a hoodie, sometimes i cap, tight or baggy jeans, and tigh fitted shirts. He has large brown eyes. A monroe and nose piercing are on his face. And he has large gauges in his earlobes. Also, his body is almost completely inked with tattoos. In were-wolf form he is tall, almost 7 ft., with an elongated muzzle, giant paws/hands/claws, and large canines. His fur is all a brownish-red color.
Personality:
Jimmy is an odd ball; a wild card. His personality can be hard to get along with sometimes because he is constantly joking people and pulling pranks. The only thing his mind is set upon is having fun and partying. He hates reading books and enjoys rapping to his favorite beats. He likes to write poems and love notes to pretty girls. Jimmy is also extremely flirtatious and seductive with both men and women, though his sexual orientation is straight; only a little bi-curious. His favorite thing to do is go to the club and dance the night away with familiar faces, or hit the karaoke bar and sing his heart out. His passion is rapping and singing. He writes his own songs and mixes his own beats.
History:
Jimmy was born in NYC, New York on an early august morning. Growing up bi-racial, he never fully comprehended the concept of different races until he entered junior highschool. Throughout his life he hardly ever experienced racism because he was mixed, but his friends that were different races would not hang out together and he was forced to choose sides every other night and feel the weight of racist pressure. Though, as life went on and he entered highschool during the 90's, things simmered down and his friends all became one. While in highschool, he formed a band with some of his friends, white and black, and they had a great time playing at parties and birthday's, sometimes even fairs. Jimmy's life was never anything too difficult until is mother's diabetes ended up killing her. Devistated, Jimmy turned to the world of drugs. He stopped playing with his band, stopped caring about the world around him, and became an addict. Jimmy had been caught many times in public being drunk under-age and/or high. His father tried desperately to help him back onto his feet, but Jimmy denied everything and lived his life on the streets and dropping out of school. As he was an addict, he used and re-used needles from other people to get high. By doing this, he exposed himself to the were-wolf disease, and became a were-wolf. Having found this out, he did not react as any normal person. He took this as a sign to get better and stop being a monster. He thought once he stopped the drugs, the full moon would no longer be tied to him. He was wrong. Jimmy learned to cope with his problem by locking himself up every full moon or hiding out in the woods. Eventually his band/friends found him and pulled him onto his feet, trying to get him back together. Life seemed to be picking up, and Jimmy songs became even more poeticly written on behalf of his dead mother. The band, known as 'Sham-Rock n' Roll' skyrocketed in NYC, and they went on their first tour around the north-east of the US. Eventually, the band decided to move to the UK and see how things happen for them there. And here Jimmy is in London.
Powers/Training/Experience/weaknesses
Obviously, as a werewolf, Jimmy has supernatural strength that allows him to lift cars and other heavy weighted objects. He can run extremely fast, and even jump from tree to tree while chasing his prey. As a human, Jimmy has no fighting experience what-so-ever. The only fighting style he knows is wild and usually on the streets. His weakness would be needles. Whenever he sees them, his skin would ache and he would have to leave. Another weakness would be silver, just as it effects every were-wolf. When in physical contact with anything that has silver in it, it burns his skin terribly with blisters. Though, it's not often that he comes in contact with this because when silver is anywhere near him, his skin becomes irritated and itching, and there is a burning sensation in his nose. He can heal quickly, but when in contact with silver, it takes longer. And if it enters his bloodstream without any adhesive, then he is a goner.
Family/Ties:
The Band 'Sham-Rock n' Roll'
His father Sean O'Rielly
RP Sample:
James O'Rielly, age: 17
Health Class/GYM
Senior - Class of '98
A smile; and his eyes quicky diverted. He was noticed, but he wouldn't make anything of it; stay casual. Jimmy sat in the back of the class room, arms folded cunningly across his chest. He was leaning against the back corner wall on a small school chair, with the steel bars and bowl-shaped seat, tipping back on the two back legs as if he knew everything and owned it all. Hazelnut eyes scanned the room once more, and there it was again. A smile. Thin, delicately small lips spread at the corner of Lana's mouth. Lana Baccarri; the most beautiful creature Jimmy had ever beheld. Lana wasn't the most popular girl in school, in fact, she was quite the opposite. An outcast. A choir geek. Different from the type of girl Jimmy normally went for. Jimmy liked popular girls, with the caked make-up and hour-glass shaped bodies. Fake girls. But he was tired of that. Life was starting to wear down on him. Popularity wasn't his top priority anymore.
The smile was gone, pulling Jimmy out of the tide of his thoughts as reality crashed over him. Now, he was staring at the front of the room, right into Lana's make-up-less green eyes, and she was staring back. Her smile was gone once she seemed to notice that he wasn't going to look away like before. Jane Parker noticed, the queen of the school, and smirked deviantly at the scene. Still, Jimmy stared at his white beauty, Lana, and ignored Jane. Without notcing, Lana nor Jimmy, Jane stood and pretended to trip over someone's foot, spilling her mocha all over Lana. The scene was a shock to everyone and deathly surprising. Jimmy stared wide-eyed at the scene, not knowing what to do. There was a roar of laughter, but Jimmy stayed focused and kept his eyes upon Lana as the teacher escorted her out of the room. As Lana looked at him desperately, he averted his gaze and rolled his eyes with a hint of a smile as if he didn't care. They weren't friends, as much as he would have liked it. She was the outcast, and he was the king; two world's apart.
Pictures:
James [Jimmy] O'Rielly
Species:
Were-wolf
Age, Gender:
27, Male
Description:
In human form, Jimmy is your average 27 year old male. His mother was African American and his father Irish American, so he has a mixed heritage. For most of his life, he had long curly hair that he normally wore in ponytail at the top of his head. Now, he goes for a more conservative yet punk type of look and cuts his hair short. Jimmy never needed contacts or glasses, but he enjoys wearing them ever since a girl once said that they made him look more intellectual. His attire often consists of a hoodie, sometimes i cap, tight or baggy jeans, and tigh fitted shirts. He has large brown eyes. A monroe and nose piercing are on his face. And he has large gauges in his earlobes. Also, his body is almost completely inked with tattoos. In were-wolf form he is tall, almost 7 ft., with an elongated muzzle, giant paws/hands/claws, and large canines. His fur is all a brownish-red color.
Personality:
Jimmy is an odd ball; a wild card. His personality can be hard to get along with sometimes because he is constantly joking people and pulling pranks. The only thing his mind is set upon is having fun and partying. He hates reading books and enjoys rapping to his favorite beats. He likes to write poems and love notes to pretty girls. Jimmy is also extremely flirtatious and seductive with both men and women, though his sexual orientation is straight; only a little bi-curious. His favorite thing to do is go to the club and dance the night away with familiar faces, or hit the karaoke bar and sing his heart out. His passion is rapping and singing. He writes his own songs and mixes his own beats.
History:
Jimmy was born in NYC, New York on an early august morning. Growing up bi-racial, he never fully comprehended the concept of different races until he entered junior highschool. Throughout his life he hardly ever experienced racism because he was mixed, but his friends that were different races would not hang out together and he was forced to choose sides every other night and feel the weight of racist pressure. Though, as life went on and he entered highschool during the 90's, things simmered down and his friends all became one. While in highschool, he formed a band with some of his friends, white and black, and they had a great time playing at parties and birthday's, sometimes even fairs. Jimmy's life was never anything too difficult until is mother's diabetes ended up killing her. Devistated, Jimmy turned to the world of drugs. He stopped playing with his band, stopped caring about the world around him, and became an addict. Jimmy had been caught many times in public being drunk under-age and/or high. His father tried desperately to help him back onto his feet, but Jimmy denied everything and lived his life on the streets and dropping out of school. As he was an addict, he used and re-used needles from other people to get high. By doing this, he exposed himself to the were-wolf disease, and became a were-wolf. Having found this out, he did not react as any normal person. He took this as a sign to get better and stop being a monster. He thought once he stopped the drugs, the full moon would no longer be tied to him. He was wrong. Jimmy learned to cope with his problem by locking himself up every full moon or hiding out in the woods. Eventually his band/friends found him and pulled him onto his feet, trying to get him back together. Life seemed to be picking up, and Jimmy songs became even more poeticly written on behalf of his dead mother. The band, known as 'Sham-Rock n' Roll' skyrocketed in NYC, and they went on their first tour around the north-east of the US. Eventually, the band decided to move to the UK and see how things happen for them there. And here Jimmy is in London.
Powers/Training/Experience/weaknesses
Obviously, as a werewolf, Jimmy has supernatural strength that allows him to lift cars and other heavy weighted objects. He can run extremely fast, and even jump from tree to tree while chasing his prey. As a human, Jimmy has no fighting experience what-so-ever. The only fighting style he knows is wild and usually on the streets. His weakness would be needles. Whenever he sees them, his skin would ache and he would have to leave. Another weakness would be silver, just as it effects every were-wolf. When in physical contact with anything that has silver in it, it burns his skin terribly with blisters. Though, it's not often that he comes in contact with this because when silver is anywhere near him, his skin becomes irritated and itching, and there is a burning sensation in his nose. He can heal quickly, but when in contact with silver, it takes longer. And if it enters his bloodstream without any adhesive, then he is a goner.
Family/Ties:
The Band 'Sham-Rock n' Roll'
His father Sean O'Rielly
RP Sample:
James O'Rielly, age: 17
Health Class/GYM
Senior - Class of '98
A smile; and his eyes quicky diverted. He was noticed, but he wouldn't make anything of it; stay casual. Jimmy sat in the back of the class room, arms folded cunningly across his chest. He was leaning against the back corner wall on a small school chair, with the steel bars and bowl-shaped seat, tipping back on the two back legs as if he knew everything and owned it all. Hazelnut eyes scanned the room once more, and there it was again. A smile. Thin, delicately small lips spread at the corner of Lana's mouth. Lana Baccarri; the most beautiful creature Jimmy had ever beheld. Lana wasn't the most popular girl in school, in fact, she was quite the opposite. An outcast. A choir geek. Different from the type of girl Jimmy normally went for. Jimmy liked popular girls, with the caked make-up and hour-glass shaped bodies. Fake girls. But he was tired of that. Life was starting to wear down on him. Popularity wasn't his top priority anymore.
The smile was gone, pulling Jimmy out of the tide of his thoughts as reality crashed over him. Now, he was staring at the front of the room, right into Lana's make-up-less green eyes, and she was staring back. Her smile was gone once she seemed to notice that he wasn't going to look away like before. Jane Parker noticed, the queen of the school, and smirked deviantly at the scene. Still, Jimmy stared at his white beauty, Lana, and ignored Jane. Without notcing, Lana nor Jimmy, Jane stood and pretended to trip over someone's foot, spilling her mocha all over Lana. The scene was a shock to everyone and deathly surprising. Jimmy stared wide-eyed at the scene, not knowing what to do. There was a roar of laughter, but Jimmy stayed focused and kept his eyes upon Lana as the teacher escorted her out of the room. As Lana looked at him desperately, he averted his gaze and rolled his eyes with a hint of a smile as if he didn't care. They weren't friends, as much as he would have liked it. She was the outcast, and he was the king; two world's apart.
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