Post by jess on Oct 7, 2011 15:46:09 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://lh4.ggpht.com/-LWSqSNpIToc/TYZTxT60WjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/kX0kRj5ZB6k/BlackWood.jpg); width: 437px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30;] WYATT JETHRO BRONSON GENERAL INFORMATION FULL NAME wyatt jethro bronson NICKNAMES wyatt or jet is fine GENDER male SEXUALITY straight AGE & DATE OF BIRTH sixteen, April eighteenth, nineteen ninety five GRADE sophomore CLIQUE transfer student OCCUPATION none FACE CLAIM Max Thieriot PERSONALITY FRIENDLY Wyatt was always taught to be friendly by his parents. He has always been friendly and believes that caring is one of those things that falls into that category. To explain how Wyatt's mind works is easy, if you are one of those who he makes good friends with than he will take care of you and protect you no matter what. He'd rather have a few close friends than many different acquaintances. It is important to him to have those friends especially after what he'd been through. He wants those who will treat him like he treats them instead of those who would just laugh if he were to be down. Wyatt learned everything about true friends from his parents and those who he had dealt with when he was younger. True friends are the only friends that Wyatt cares about. With his experiences he needs this but also gives it. He also needs to care and take care of those who are close to him. PATIENT Patience is a virtue, right? Being impatient is not an option at this point for Wyatt. Being in a wheel-chair and have previously been impatient, patience grew to be a part of the young man slowly. It took time for the young man to gain patience but when it came it hit hard and Wyatt is an extremely patient young man now. Waiting for doctors and people to take care of him can easily make anyone patient. After he became wheel-chair bound he had to wait for people to push him around when he could not do it himself, at first the impatience got to him and he got easily frustrated with everyone. With lots of work and time he pushed through the impatience and became a very patient man. Stubborn What does it mean to be stubborn? Well for Wyatt being stubborn is a big part of him. He believes he has to be stubborn to get what he wants done and to get through life day by day. It works to be stubborn for Wyatt, if he wasn't he would not get his way. He believes that he could easily be taken advantage of if he was not as stubborn as he was. To say the least he does not give in easily whatsoever. He pushes hard and doesn't allow anything to be given to him or taken from him. He works hard to be who he is and won't let anyone change any last thing of him. Stubbornness gets him into trouble sometimes. Shy It would be easier to say that Wyatt is more closed-up rather than shy. Being shy would mean he's more not ready to greet and make new friends while being closed-up means that Wyatt does not want himself out that easily. Wyatt has not given himself up to anyone and this doesn't help his case for going to a public school for the first time. Wyatt has problems adjusting and it makes it extremely difficult for him to make friends or anything else. Wyatt works hard to be who he is and really could careless who others may think of him. In fact shy, close-minded, whatever you were to the way he is, is something he would rather get rid of any part of that. He wants to and would like to change it but at the same time he does not want it to change who he is. He would rather be who he is than change himself at a later time, the only thing he needs at the moment is himself and to be where he needed to be. HISTORY MOTHER Janelle Stephanie Newbell-Bronson FATHER Franklin Levi Bronson Jr - deceased BROTHERS none SISTERS none PETS Seldi – Australian Cattle Dog OTHER Franklin Levi Bronson Sr - Grandfather THE STORY Born to Franklin and Janelle Bronson in Atlanta, Georgia Wyatt Jethro Bronson was a healthy baby boy. Bright blonde hair had laid flat and scruffy on the small baby boy's head. Bright blue eyes looked up at his mother when Janelle first held her baby boy. Such an innocent boy at the time with absolutely no problems. Once he was up walking and talking everything was better. Growing up Wyatt had everything he could ever want. That awesome toy train set, he got when he asked. His parents always hid their wealth though, always driving beat up cars and owning small fixer upper houses. Maybe that was the exact reason on why they kept much money was because they never spent it on anything extravagant. As a small child, about six years old, Wyatt's parents picked them up and moved them completely across the country. All the way from Atlanta, Georgia to Portland, Oregon. It was for work, Wyatt didn't care it took them a little under two months two get from Atlanta to Portland so he got to see the 'world' as he used to say. He was a very energetic little boy who has since calmed down. Once in Portland at this time he was old enough to go to school but Janelle had been a stay at home mother and decided to home school him. A big time in Wyatt's life was when he was eight years old his father and him were driving home from the grocery store and got into a huge accident. A drunk driver crashed their car in a complete t-bone which also caused Wyatt's father's crapped out car to flip and catch flames. Franklin passed that day from severe head trauma. At first he went into a coma and than Janelle decided to pull the plug about a month and a half later. All the while Wyatt, the previously perfectly healthy young man, was now lying in a hospital bed after numerous of surgeries to try and repair a severed spine and many open gashes from the accident. The accident had already caused him to become paralyzed from the waist down and with the surgeries on top of which caused so much tissue damage that even where he can feel it hurts extremely bad. It took years for him to recover and even to the present time he still experiences pain on a day to day basis. His personality still shines through everything and he is still too stubborn to allow anything to show. Now he is just trying to get through life as it comes. The nights go in and the days come out and Wyatt just tries to be the same man each and every day. Just recently Wyatt started at Kimball High School after being home school his entire life. He is still slightly socially awkward and trying to stay out of the way of most people. To say the least he never had any idea how cliquey high school could be. He was not ready for the way high school was especially with the way he was. He was prepared to just have a nice simple time and learn what he needed before going off to college. He currently is working on a scholarship with basketball on a local disabled team. BEHIND THE MASK ALIAS Jess AGE Twenty EXPERIENCE about eight years FOUND US Proboards Support CODE WORD admin edit OTHER CHARACTERS none ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE Taken from my beginning post at Decimated Dreams It was late in the evening, the sun was going to set and that was obvious with the mutli-colored sky. Everything was still visible with the sun towards the west gleaming down and blinding when you were to look in that way. Duncan was not a morning person and usually slept in until midday around noon or one. One of the downsides to being a person of the night and not a vampire was the part of dealing with the vampires. At least Duncan didn't mind vampires as a whole. He tended to mind his own business to begin with which usually kept him out of the way of any ruthless vampires, not that all were ruthless. Slowly the were-fox walked down the pathways that had been made for hiking in the Couturie Forest. Duncan did not hike, he simply walked. He enjoyed the sounds and he also enjoyed taking the chance to shift and run along the off beaten paths. The young Scottish male preferred being in his fox form over his human self any day at least than he did not have to talk to anyone or be forced into situations that he did not completely want to be in, well except those few occasions of being shot at by hunters and what not. Duncan walked a ways more before the sun had finally set. He raised his hand up to his hair and brushed it further to the side before itching his beard slightly. The blue eyes watched carefully around the night sky. He was not going to be shifting tonight as he was trying to stay careful on when he sifted. He was told long ago, the same as human children, that if you continued to make that face it would stay that way. He had always assumed it could be the same for a shifter but never truly knew the truth to that. As he walked he just kept his eyes open and ears aware of the sounds around him. He knew that all Were's including himself could be taken alive or dead for money. 'Such a stupid law,' he thought as he watched his back, especially if he decided to shift later, that would be quite important. |