Post by Trenton Weston on Aug 2, 2009 18:56:09 GMT -5
i n t r o d u c i n g . . .
Trenton Alexander Weston ///
[/size][/i]
Full Name~ Trenton Alexander Weston
Gender~ Male
Age~ 19
Birthdate~ November 8th (Scorpio)
Location~ Traveling
Faction~ Neutral
Celebrity Claim~ Jesse Mccartney
Play anyone else?~ Not Yet, but soon I shall have an ARMY!
m i n d . . .
what's in my head?
/// SPECIAL ABILITY
The ability of Tactical persuasion is a powerful one indeed and also very useful. Through the sheer touch of another person, such as a hand shape, a kiss, or a brush of their fingers, Trenton has the ability to Not make a person do what they want, but to place thoughts in their brain in a more suggestive manor. This can range from something simple as to ‘walk ten paces’ or to ‘jump off of a building’ it should be noted the ability is NOT hypnosis, the person doesn’t lose their free will, they are simply persuaded to do something, thus, those who have strong resistance or strong self control don’t suffer from his power as easily as someone who is insecure about themselves. [/i]
/// ABILITY LIMITS
The limits of this power are two fold. One, if the person, as mentioned before, is very mentally strong, and sure of themselves, its hard for him to control them and make them do things. Secondly, the stronger or more outrageous the order is, the more energy and more likely the person will refuse the order just out of a sheer want to live. His powers aren’t impossible to resist and are more useful when they can be used on a person who’s already mentally weakened, tried, exhausted; a last defense as some type of torture device per se.
[/i]
/// PERSONALITY
Its not hard to understand Trenton. Even though he’s approaching 20 years old he still has a childish like view on things and understanding sometimes. He’s a good friend to those around him and he loves to meet new people. He’s very, very, courageous and protective of those around him; always has been and always will be. Friends are the most important things to him since his parents divorced so he understands the value of having them in his life. He will actually humble himself, which is something rare for his friends…or his boyfriend, something that’s rare for him.
That’s the good side of the boy. To recap, he’s a good friend to those who are a good to him; it’s the best way to put it. If you’re on his good side, he’ll be on your good side, actually once you’re nice to him once he’ll be nice to you for the rest of his life. He’s just like that, loyal through thick and thin.
Now…if you’re not like that, then we have a problem. Those who are mean to the man are subject to a very snappy, bitchy person. He can really spit out the harsh words and he tends to not really care who he hurts when he is mad, yes, he does have a temper, something he cant always control. He can be the coldest person on the planet, though its only a self defense mechanism, it still hurts those around him.
Finally, to end things, Trenton is very impressionable, which is why he needs his friends. He tends to follow those who have the same ideas as him, or those who seem to have the same ideas as him.
[/i]
Likes~
- Men who are sure about themselves; masculine men
- Sleep
- Traveling The World
- Money
- Adventure
Dislikes~
- Bitches
- Heat
- Boring Days
- Rain
- Bad Movies
Strengths~
- Impulsive
- loyal
- Self Sacrificing
- courageous
- Creative
Weaknesses~
- Stubborn
- Hard Headed
- Youthful
- Impulsive
- Panics easily
Skills~
- Quick Witted
- Good Liar
- Can Be heartless when he needs to be
- Quick Thinker
- Speaks 5 languages
Hobbies~
- Tennis
- Writing Stories
- Soccer
Habits~
- Rolls His Eyes
- Bites his Nail
- Clicks His tongue
Flaws~
- condescending
- Judgmental
- Grudge Holder
b o d y . . .
caught in your sights . . .
Age~ 19
Celebrity Claim~ Jesse Mccartney
Sexual Preference~ Homosexual
Ethnicity~ English
Hair~ Blonde
Eyes~ Brown
/// APPEARANCE
He’s a good looking guy, its hard to deny that. With his blonde hair cut short but still bangs in front of his brown eyes, his nice height of about 5 foot 11 and his fit body, he’s something that many people would consider a prize. He likes the way he looks, which only helps. Trenton has a few scars here and there from his youth and one across his right eyebrow that is still a little red from never getting stitches because of an explosion, but besides that, he’s very good. He wears usually normal teen clothes; dark colored shirt and blue, white washed jeans.
But there are a few more things about Trenton that are useful. First of all, he dyes his hair. He used to have blonde hair but how it has a more brownish hue about it. Its just something that makes him more…human. He changes his hair so his parents don’t find him, he even sometimes even wears colored contacts, usually a hue of green, or blue or some sort, just to help hide him from his twin brother.
To finish up who he is, he also has a slight limb about him. He has always had this birth defect and its something small, at least he considers it to be something small. He twitches slightly when he walks, and its hard to see if you really aren’t paying attention.
s p i r i t . . .
this is where i come from . . .
Faction~ Neutral
Birthplace~ NYC, NY
Mother~ Samantha West
Father~ David West
Siblings~ Tyler West, twin brother
Spouse~ None
Children~ None
Other Family~ Rebecca Meyers; mother’s sister.
/// HISTORY
Trenton was born in NYC to a family of nurses. It was a lucky thing actually, to have his own parents medical personal and have them help with his birthing process, it was very nice actually. It made him feel safer, and that he was. The funny thing was he was born with a twin, something that he never really thought as something amazing, never thought having a twin that was around 10 seconds older them him, could really be something important.
Trenton lived a good life with his family and with his brother. They lived in the heart of NYC, close to a hospital. He was taught at a young age the importance of money, family, and to tell the truth, seeing that his parents were huge on morals and other such important things. His family was a little too good for their own good, you would say, it was something that DIDN’T rub off on Trenton. He wasn’t a bad person, but he didn’t learn the way of ‘pure goodness’ like his father and mother did. Neither did Tyler.
Trenton was more of a normal kid, no matter how much their parents tried to instill goodness of him. Overall, he made mistakes, he was grounded and other such things. His twin and him got in a lot of trouble together, but that was bond to happen since they were, after all, twins. But sometimes, things just got out of hand.
One of those was when Trenton and Tyler were around 15 years old and their father died. It wasn’t something expected, nor was it something that he thought would happen, but his father, his oh so strong father, was hit by a car. He was rushed to the hospital, but nothing could be done for him and that night, his father passed away.
The family life was a little changed after that. They had to work harder then before to get money and to keep life going for the two kids who were in private school. His mother had to take two jobs and that really stressed her out. She kept a good composure but she was overall, a little more violent then she was when David was around, which was expected. But what followed wasn’t.
Around two years later, Samantha was in a very big rut, not telling her kids she had lost her job. Her and Trenton got into a huge fight, it was a reasonable fight. Trenton was in community college because it wouldn’t be possible for him to go to a four year college and his mother was paying for the twins education, but the loss of the job would cause some horrid changes. This upset Sam so might that the fight escalated and when Sam grabbed his wrist, telling him to listen, he yelled ‘why don’t you just die already’. At that exact moment, his powers activated from their dormant state, and his mother grabbed a knife, once Trenton had left and slit her throat. It was a horrible day.
Trenton and Tyler were both sent to their aunts to live after such paperwork was done and the burial was done, Trenton left. He understood who he was after when his aunt was telling him some things and the same thing happened; another command was issued. That night, Trenton escaped with the hopes of understanding his powers.
And he’s been on the road ever sense then.
/// ANYTHING ELSE?
(Miscellaneous info, delete this field if you do not use it)
c r e d e n t i a l s . . .
what do you bring to the party ?
/// PLAYER INFORMATION
Name or Alias~ Harris
CBox Name~ Trenton West
Contact Info~ omegahunter111 - aim
Age~ 17
Years of RP Experience~ 5
How Did You Find Us? rpg directory
/// SAMPLE RP
He had to admit, he needed this break. Between finding the schools he wanted to apply too, being a normal, every day teenager and just trying to be a good son, life was hard. He didn't have much to complain about and he knew he was leaning towards being a 'bitch' but her still felt that, as a person, he deserved a break or two. Maybe just a day to be himself, to chill, and to not worry about anything but what 'Trenton wanted'. And today, hopefully, would be one of those days.
He rolled his shoulders as he drove his Jeep Liberty, parking it at one of the nearby parking lots and hopped out of the car. He cracked his neck, Pink's "So What" playing in the background of the car as he turned it off, tapping the tire and seeing that it was a tad flat. He'd need to get that fixed. He checked in the mirror of the car before he trotted off to the beach, content with his appearance. His blue flowered swimming trunks and his white shirt fit him perfectly. He smiled slightly as he pushed his golden hair from his eyes as he turned on his feet and walked towards the beach, towel and book in hand.
He didn't have anything to do today, nor nothing he really WANTED to do except lay on the beach. It wasn't like he really needed to do anything except lay down and relax. He yawned as he found a spot on the uncrowded beach, placed the blanket down and fell on his chest, taking out the book and reading it idly.
Did you read the rules: The rules? My dog ate them. Honest.
