Post by Vanyel Tieran Ashkevron on Nov 8, 2012 14:00:27 GMT -6
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vanyel tieran ashkevron
vanyel tieran ashkevron
 [style=font-family: times new roman; font-size: 20px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #2D2729; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;]P H Y S I C A L Hair Color: Dirty Blond [/style]Eye Color: Blue Height: 6'0" Weight: 120 lbs Distinguishing Features: Wouldn't you like to know? Play By: Alex Gaskarth General Overview: I'm a casual person. Not to skinny yet not completely and totally muscular. I'm a little underweight, I lost a lot of weight just a few months before my death, I guess. That kinda sucked, but hey... its whatever. I'm the class clown, I guess. I like to have a good time, so I'm almost always smiling and having a good time. I like loose-fitting clothes as a general rule, gotta have breathing room for the boy if you know what I mean. My hair is shaggy, and I like it that way, sometimes I shave, sometimes I don't, but I look damn good either way, and I damn well know it. I have long legs built for speed and long arms to help the pretty ladies reach those high-up things. | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,220,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #6F68B4;] [style=padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 11px; height: 425px; width: 220px; overflow: auto; color: #ffffff;]G E N E R A L |
Full Name: Vanyel Tieran Ashkevron
Nicknames: Van, Storm
Age: 16
Birthdate: February 2nd
Sexuality: Bi
School: High School Junior
Job: Cashier at Spencer's
Group: Natural Causes
P E R S O N A L I T Y[/i]
Likes:
- Boys
- Girls
- Sex
- Liquor
- Pulling pranks
Dislikes:
- Racists
- Bigots
- Homophobes
- Rapists
- Liars
- Theives
- Brussel sprouts
Strengths:
- My looks
- Seduction
- The knowledge that I can do anything
Weaknesses:
- My friends
- Music
- My desire to be the best
- Romantic charm - fall for it every time
Fears:
- Losing my friends
- Ending up alone
- Lightning
General Description: I'm a sweetie, just ask anyone. I like to flirt, and I'll admit it, I like to sleep around. I'm not really very picky, if you're even remotely attractive and you're interested, I'd probably try to bed you. That's just how I am. Life is to short to worry about 'saving myself' or some stupid shit like that. Sure, when I find the one I'm meant to be with, I'll quit horsing around, but until then, I'm my own man. I intend to live my life to the fullest, and I'll be damned if anyone thinks he's gonna tell me what to do. I'm a loyal friend though. Sometimes, it takes a while for someone to befriend me, seeing my rather promiscuous tendencies tend to put people on guard, but I'd never betray any of my friends or someone that I cared about. I'd protect them with my life, if need be.
H I S T O R Y[/i]
Mother: Savil Ashkevron
Father: William Ashkevron
Siblings: Regan
Pets:
Other:
Overview: I was born in Chicago, Illinois, oddly enough. My mother is Dutch, so that's why I have a funky name, but she died when I was young. I was raised by my grandfather, myself, and my younger sister, Regen. Our parents died in a car accident when I was only 8 years old, leaving me to take care of my younger sibling. I had to be hard and I had to grow up, pretty quickly. My grandfather was old then, even. He couldn't handle two young children on his own. I had to help him. I was only lucky that I had school as an escape.
At school, I was the king, on top of absolutely everything, hell I was even in a band, playing rhythm guitar and singing back-up. It was awesome. Unfortunately, being in a band means that you get groupies... and when my grandfather found me with... one... okay, alright, two of said groupies in the garage on that old couch he'd had me move there? Yeah, well, he decided that I was a bad influence to Regen. He couldn't handle having me around just because I didn't have a steady girlfriend. So I was sent off to boarding school hoorah for that, right? Not. Well, that was where I started getting into boys, 'cause obviously... when sent to an all-boys school, what else are you gonna do, right?
Well, I came home for holidays and such, but it would just happen that I was at school when I started getting sick. Of course, no one thought much about it. I started getting bruises pretty easily. I'd hit my arm on a desk and the next day a whole part of my arm would be black and blue. The teachers just assumed that I was getting into fights, I think. When I did have real symptoms, the school nurse diagnosed me with having the flu. I had high temperatures, chills, night sweats... I was tired all the time... and I was never hungry anymore. That was when I started losing all that weight. was always full. They found out later it was because I had an englarged spleen or something, but by then it was a bit to late.
What really started to worry them was when I began to have migranes like nobody's business. They finallly did some blood work... let me tell you what a bruise that made on my arm. I was diagnosed with T-cell Prolymphocytic Leukemia. I was told it was a rare form of T-cell leukemia that was particularly agressive cancer unique to young adults. Unfortunately, the prognosis of such an agressive strain of leukemia wasn't good for someone who hadn't gotten treatment right away. By the time I finally died, I could hardly get out of bed for the pain in my stomach from the enlarged spleen... my immune system was shot, I think it was finally pneumonia that actually killed me. I don't exactly remember.
But after that, I came to New Haven... and the leukemia seemed to go into remission. I wasn't in pain all the blessed time anymore, and though I find I still don't eat as much, still bruise pretty easily, and now I'm constantly going to the bathroom... its better. More tolerable than what I had before. Maybe I can make a new life for myself here.
A B O U T Y O U[/i]
Your Name/Alias: Ray
Age: 23
Time Zone: Thsi one
Other Characters: Stryker Simms and Miles Lucas
Code Words: Stolen by the Cheshire Ray
Random Fact: I love hippos
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DATE OF DEATH: NOVEMBER 2013
TABLE BY CALIFORNIA DREAMING @ CAUTION 2.0 EDITED BY ALICE.
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