Post by ANDRIEAS on Mar 19, 2012 13:46:50 GMT -5
Andre Kaleb Ladia!
SHE SAYS I'VE GOT THE BEST
beating heart in the world
SHE SAYS I'VE GOT THE BEST
beating heart in the world
HEY THERE, MY NAME IS ANDRE ROMERO
AND I'VE BEEN AROUND THIS PLANET 18
TIMES, BUT I'VE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR 8 YEARS.
THE OTHER CHARACTERS I PLAY HERE ARE NONE YET
AND OH, WAIT, ONE LAST THING. THAT PHRASE IN THE RULES ISCHEAT AND DIE;;!
AND I'VE BEEN AROUND THIS PLANET 18
TIMES, BUT I'VE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR 8 YEARS.
THE OTHER CHARACTERS I PLAY HERE ARE NONE YET
AND OH, WAIT, ONE LAST THING. THAT PHRASE IN THE RULES IS
IT MAKES HER WANT TO TWIRL AROUND
until she hit’s the ground
until she hit’s the ground
NICKNAMES: He prefers to be called Andre
AGE: Eighteen
GENDER: Male
RACE: Shapeshifter
CLASS: C Class
PLAY BY: Greece from Hetalia [/size][/ul]
I SWEAR TOGETHER WE'VE BEEN
here before but we never looked away
here before but we never looked away
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: Normal, not too light not too dark
BODY: Athletic, a little muscular in a sense
UNUSUAL: Nothing really, he's pretty plain except the tattoo on the back of his neck shaped like a star.
OTHER FORM: As a shapeshifter, his form is never set on a certain form, and it is constantly changing. He does, however, prefer to become a long sword, although he has no one to wield him. In such a case, he usually transforms into a hawk, usually looking like this His eye color always stays the same, no matter what form he takes, which is technically his trademark. He is not yet loyal to anyone as he is just joining this new school, so his sword form is quite rare. Once he makes a friend who wishes to help him in a sense, he will try to attach on them. If that person is willing, he will give them the upgrade of wielding Andre in sword form.
APPEARANCE:
Andre, being a shapeshifter, looks pretty much like any other human you pick off the streets. He has brown hair, which he wears pretty shaggy. It's a little curlier in the front, wear it looks like different chunks of hair is stuck together in an odd fashion. It's brown, a little on the lighter as a fact. It covers most of his forehead, but not his eyebrows. His eyes are green, always a little clouded with a more yellow tinge. They are closed quite often, so he hides his eyes a lot. They make him look sad most of the time at the angle they rest on. His relaxed face looks pretty sad, in a sense. He is quite tall and a bit muscular. He doesn't work out a lot, but constant movement is his favorite exercise. He usually wears a white undershirt, with a trench coat over it. His favorite is his tan coat with the collar popped. He wears normal jeans most of the time, usually normal blue jeans or green army pants. He wears combat boots most of the time, for no apparent reason. Being as tall as he is, and his usually army issued clothing, he can look pretty intimidating to a lot of people. Of course, he's not the intimidating type of guy, so his appearance is quite misleading.
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TWO SEATS INSIDE AN EMPTY ROOM
with one more night what’s left to lose
with one more night what’s left to lose
~ Long, hot days
~ Cats
~ Sleeping
~ Children (But not in a creepy way)
~ Shy People
DISLIKES:
~ Cold, wet weather
~ Bullies
~ Sneezing
~ Dark places
~ Dogs
STRENGTHS:
~ Touch so he may transform
~ Allies so he is stronger in groups
~ Girls since he's such a charmer
WEAKNESSES:
~ Silver
~ Romance
~ Enemies
SECRETS:
~ If he falls for someone, it's like quicksand, the more he struggles to get out, the deeper he becomes. He needs to embrace it.
OVERALL:
If there was ever a more timid and gentle person than Andre Ladia, that person was a miracle. Andre is and has always been a gentle person. He loves children, but not in a creepy pedo way. He has his eyes closed a lot, and that makes him look sad, even though he is a huge optimistic. He loves to see the bright side of things, always knowing there is a good side to all bad. He is pretty timid, and doesn't get into fights very often unless he is protecting a friend. Andre doesn't like to anger people in a fear that he will create an enemy. He has a hard time facing his demons, like the fact he's a major romantic at heart. He likes to pretend he will never have to fall in love, even though the moment he falls in love grows nearer and nearer. He is literally afraid of falling in love, in a sense that he won't be able to get his mind off that person. Andre, besides being romantic, is quite talkative most of the time. He loves to comment on people, even when they don't want his opinion. With his size, Andre tends to tower above a lot of people, and he tends to intimidate other people without knowing it. [/size][/ul]
WE LAY WITH NOT A WORD TO SAY
alone we’ll wait ‘til something’s wrong
alone we’ll wait ‘til something’s wrong
FATHER: Isaiah Ladia; 36
SIBLINGS: None
OTHER PEOPLE: None
HISTORY: On a warm, October morning, a teenage pregnancy brought Andre Ladia into the world. His parents were 16 and 17 when he was born, sadly. They say teenage pregnancies usually result in the birth of a criminal or a horrible person. This was not the case for the Ladias. They raised their son to be more than just another kid. Maybe it was because Isaiah Ladia was a shapeshifter that made this child different, but either way, Andre Kaleb Ladia was a gentleman from the start. He was always responsible, no matter how hard the task was. His mother would praise him for his good deeds. Andre was always loved, and this was the ideal childhood for anyone. It was when he turned 8 that all his little perfect life was flipped upside down.
It could be called murder, but either way, it's all the same. Andre woke with a start in the middle of the night to horrible screams and gunshots. Being a little kid, he hid under his bed and covered his ears until the screaming stopped. Luckily for him, if he hadn't hidden under his bed, the murderer would have seen him and killed him as well. Andre was alone. All alone in the big world with no where to go. He was still just a kid with no parents and no one who would ever love him. His grandparents didn't even know he existed, so he was forced into Foster Care. But, he was still not a normal kid. He would be able to get out of trouble by transforming into the other kids in the house or just a household item to escape being beaten by his Foster Parents. He was thrown around the system with what seemed like no end.
He was 14 when he first met Angel. She was taller than him, more persuasive than him. She could get anyone to do what she wanted when she wanted. He looked up to her. He followed her. Andre was obsessed with Angel. Angel, on the other hand, never noticed that he existed until they both turned 16. She took a great interest in his looks and charm. This was all a dream to Andre, who was head over heels for this girl. Angel was only pretending, and had used Andre to get what she wanted the most. She broke both of his arms and made him lay on the ground as she drank his blood. On the brink of death and becoming a vampire, Andre turned into a hawk and flew away. This was the first time he had ever transformed into his famous hawk form. He had been loyal. And look where that had gotten him.
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WITH FACES PRESSED AGAINST THE
wall lets show the world what we are about
wall lets show the world what we are about
RP SAMPLE:
There was a warm breeze that swept over the meadow, letting the air fill with the warming scent of pine needles and corn growing from the farm not too far away. The tall, tan grass was blowing with the little breeze, swaying from side to side. To the right side of the field was a small patch of pine trees. Under one of the half-grown trees was a male. He was asleep, his green trench coat was placed over his face to shade out the light so he could sleep. The whole meadow was silent as the male was resting. The sun was beating down, letting it's rays lick the male's exposed skin. He was wearing a white undershirt, so most of his chest area and arms were getting a tan in this wonderful sunny heat. His skin was a little red from the sunbath, but he was still peacefully asleep under the tree with no worries to bug him at all.
Suddenly, a few branches broke from within the thinned out forest, making the male stir awake. He sat up, the green trench coat falling onto his lap. His brown hair was messy, and a piece was stuck in the corner of his mouth. This male, tall and slightly muscular, was Andre Ladia. Andre had been napping peacefully under a tree in a meadow just outside of his home town of Dormont, Pennsylvania. He had finally escaped his last Foster home with the Yun family. They had been as bad as the Chormanski family who had made him sleep in the basement on a pile of boxes. The Yun family had made him do every chore within the household, causing Andre to be exhausted both physically and mentally.
He rubbed the top of his head, the place where his head had been uncomfortably pressed against the base of the tree during his nap. He stretched his arms in both directions, sucking in a long breath of fresh, warm air. Oh, it smelled so good to the tall boy. This would be something he would miss about Dormont and it's quirky little sights he had seen a thousand times. It had been a small city, with barely anyone who ever moved in or out. He knew about everyone in the city, including in Keystone High School, the last school he had gone to before making his escape. Oh, this was the day where he could change everything about his pathetic little life.
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