Post by AIDAN LEE DRAVEN on Oct 12, 2010 13:01:13 GMT -5
* OOC Info*
Name : Aidan
Age : 19
Experience : 4 years of RPing
Characters : This is the first
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With moonbeam windows
With moonbeam windows
Name : Aidan
Age : 17
D.O.B : October 31st 1992
Playby : Alex Varkatzas
Occupation/Grade : Junior
And with wheels of stars *
[/size][li]Aidan's face is thin and very well structured. He has a strong jawline and deep set eyes. His hair is dark brown and short in length. His eyes are green.
[/li][li]Aidan is around 6'2 and weighs roughly 185 lbs. However, all of his weight is muscle from the extensive workout and training that he does almost religiously. His arms and legs are extremely cut and his muscle tone shows quite clearly. His chest and stomach are also ripped with muscle and extremely cut. His arms are covered with extensive tattoos he had done in the past. There are also angel wings tattooed on his back, covering the majority of it.[/size]
So hush you little ones and have no fear
Likes : the cold, fighting, writing, girls, and music.
Dislikes : loud people, liars, cowards, people who pick on others, and the heat
Habits : Training, chewing his fingernails, and tapping his left foot uncontrollably.
Flaws : his temper, lonely, and loud.
Pet Peeves : Obnoxious people, liars, and cowardice
Strengths : the fact that he is highly skilled in Aikido, Muay Thai, and Brazilian Jiu Jitsu, very trusting, and his attitude
Weaknesses : quick to anger, too trusting, and depressed (although he won't show it)
[/li][li]Serious and attentive to the core. Aidan is always aware of his surroundings and is fight at any moment. His serious personality often makes him come off as somebody who nobody could possibly get along with. However, despite his apparently uptight personality he can be a rather pleasant individual that is easy to get along with, one just has to get close enough to him. He is a very kind man though. A true gentleman.
In contrast to his punk-like appearance, Aidan is surprisingly mature and cool-headed. He's not afraid of taking responsibility, unlike some others that will try to avoid being held accountable when the consequences are dire. Aidan acts upon intelligence and reasoning. He is a very complex person to the eye, an he is indeed one. He never could be a simple person, due to his history that shrouds his allies with mystery and wonder. Although he may act on intelligence and reasoning, he does occasionally make a foolish mistake and lets his anger and sorrow consume him, however this is only occasionally; and he has 'lost the will to cry'. He never breaks down before anyone, simply because he has not the ability. He has cried his share of tears in his past. And believes it is now his time to stay strong, and prevent another person from going through and enduring what he endured. Although he might not cry and he may always obtain his cool when the sorrow and anger does consume him, he tries his boniest to be alone, so others don't see it.
Aidan is often seen being rather quiet and reserved. He speaks when necessary, and usually the words range from sarcastic and witty to serious and commanding. His voice a rather baritone proportion, it is quite easy to mistake his comments or outspoken thoughts for imperative statements. One should be careful when judging this, however; when Aidan believes that any situation is being pulled out of context, he will heighten his intellectual prowess and literally attempt to verbally rend any who would stand against his word. Thus, it proves to be a pet peeve to oppose him during his time of explanation. Most else will either go ignored or unheeded, the patron usually choosing rather quickly that which is irrelevant and that which holds some bearing to his situations.[/size]
((On a side note. Aidan's sanity is slipping, after all he has dealt with at such a young age it isn't surprising. This won't be apparent for awhile though. Just letting you guys know. ))
The man in the moon he is the engineer
[/center][/li][li]Aidan Lee Draven was born on Halloween night in the small town that housed Lumini High School. His mother died during child birth leaving him to cope with his strict and abusive father. His father believed it was his job to make sure that his son didn't turn out to be a "wimpy ass kid" like the rest of the parents were raising their kids. In fact, his father was less of a father and more of a master to Aidan.
As Aidan grew into his teenage years his father's training became more rigorous. From teaching him the various ways to kill a man with your bare hands, to firearms and knife training. he also sent his son away to a nearby dojo in one of the surrounding towns where he spent his time training in Muay Thai, Brazillian Jiu Jitsu, and Aikido. His sensei, upon seeing that Aidan's home life was broken attempted to reconcile for what he had lost by becoming a more father like figure to his pupil. This continued for about 4 years, during which Aidan earned a black belt and a red belt. Which his father forbade him to wear, thinking it made him look like a bitch.
In addition to all of the other troubles Aidan was dealing with, he was also dealing with the various other problems most other teenager's were dealing with such as school and everything to do with it. He was a very soft spoken and quiet person who preferred to keep to himself, and due to this he had no friends, just people he spoke to on rare occasions when there was no other choice.
One night when returning home from class during his Junior year. He saw police cars and an ambulance come flying by him, nearly running him down. Intrigued he decided to follow the ambulance and police cruiser. Upon reaching the destination, which wasn't far from his current one he walked upon a car wreck. The car was that of his father's who had been drinking heavily. Aidan who loved his father dearly, regardless of what their relationship was, went to his father's side and held his hand while the man passed on. He was then sent to live with his sensei which his father had written of in
his will.
For a few month's Aidan's life seemed to be looking up. He had been doing far better in training than he ever had, his home life was looking up, and he was starting to open up to his classmates more. However...all good things must come to an abrupt end.
As Aidan was outside training one day, he heard a disturbance inside his Sensei's dojo. He quickly ascended the steps and busted through the door, as a gunshot erupted through the silence. He quickly rounded the corner and noted the two men in black who were wielding pistols, one of them aiming at an unmoving body on the floor.
No... Aidan thinks as his eyes move up and meet the eyes of thief holding the gun down at the closest thing to a real father he had ever known. He felt rage boiling up inside of him as the man raised the handgun to Aidan's face, he quickly reached out and grabbed the man's wrist twisting it and hearing the satisfying crunch as the sensitive bones in the man's wrist snapped. The other robber raised his gun and aimed it at Aidan, as he spun the first one around and kicked him in the back of the knee, hyper extending his knee and sending him down to the grounded with a small scream. He would then duck down behind the floored man and the counter as more gunfire erupted. He could feel his breath coming out in short bursts as splinters of wood hit him in the face. When he heard the audible click of an empty clip he leaped out from behind the counter at the assailant, who had just managed to pull a knife, which he sunk deep into Aidan's abdomen. Aidan hissed as he felt the searing pain shoot through his lower stomach, he would then drive his palm up into the man's nose driving the small bones up into his brain and killing him instantly. He slowly rolled off of the man pulling the knife from his stomach as he did so and leaning against the counter next to his Sensei's body.
"I'm sorry...." he said as he leaned his sweaty head back against the counter and closed his eyes.
The police arrived shortly after, since the gun shots had been reported by a neighbor. Aidan was taken to the hospital where he received stitches and was told how lucky he was that the knife had not punctured any major organs. He just shut his eyes, lucky my ass... The local papers branded him a hero, but since no one really knew who he was it didn't matter a whole lot to anyone. All they knew is that four people had been in the dojo, their had been gunfire, and one person had walked out of it alive.
When he got out of the hospital he traveled back to Lumini, and started re attending high school. Continuing his training, and taking advantage of his new freedom...[/size]
*The railroad track it is a moonbeam bright*
[/size]Family [black];;[/black]
Frank Draven, 47, Military Colonel (DECEASED)
Mary Draven, 37, None (DECEASED)
That leads right up into the starry night
RolePlay sample :
Aidan sat on an old park bench with his feet resting on the part where any normal person would have sat. He was in an area of the streets that might have once been a park, however, it no longer resembled one any longer. The old steel bench was hard on his ass but he didn't care. He was at peace for the first time in months. Really in years. He hadn't talked to anyone in God knows how long and even though it was cold outside. (cold enough to see your breath.) He only wore a black AFI t-shirt, torn jeans, his boots, and a light denim jacket that was torn and frayed from wear.
He could see the stars and so he sat with his arms ..resting on his knees as he gazed up at the bright moonlit sky. Almost makes me feel free.... Aidan thought as a strained smile came to his dry lips.
He looked down at the silver ring on his middle finger and turned it slowly in the star light. His mind going back to the day's before all this craziness had happened. Wait when was that?!? Things have always been this rough for me...at least now...I have some sembalance of freedom... Aidan thinks as he leans back and extends his arms across the back of the bench his eyes searching the stars as of looking for some answer to his questions. At least I have college..and most of the people there seem to like me for me...or maybe their just scared... he thinks as he glances over at his arms, noting his biceps and frowning at the thought of people being scared of him.
"Nah...I'm boss....no one in their right mind would be scared of me...unless they get me pissed..." he mused with a slight smile as he leaned his neck to the left, then to the right listening to the satisfying pops that came with it, before getting to his feet and strecthing. God....how long have I been here?! he thinks with a yawn before stretching the stiffness out of his muscles and slowly walking around the ruined park. He glanced at the thick trees and shrubs his mind miles away from this place. The last words I heard my Sensei say to me were... "Don't waste your life Aidan...make it the best you can...make friends, help others....it's the reason we all exist..." his mind stopped when he heard the snapping of nearby twigs.
"Who's there?" Aidan called out to the darkness his eyes attempting to adjust to the pitch blackness of the area. He heard a small sound and he pulled a small Mag-lite out of the pocket of his jacket and the beam landed on a small squirrel. Aidan let out a sigh of relief before he began laughing, doubling over and holding his side.
I don't want to get slaughtered by the terrifying squirrel! he thinks as he slowly stands back up feeling the laughter abate some as he pocketed the flashlight and continued walking back to the small apartment that he owned. The only thing his father had left him besides a few scars.
As he walked down the street he pulled out the headphones to his ipod and slipped them into his ears, listening to The Dropkick Murphey's on his way home.
He could see the stars and so he sat with his arms ..resting on his knees as he gazed up at the bright moonlit sky. Almost makes me feel free.... Aidan thought as a strained smile came to his dry lips.
He looked down at the silver ring on his middle finger and turned it slowly in the star light. His mind going back to the day's before all this craziness had happened. Wait when was that?!? Things have always been this rough for me...at least now...I have some sembalance of freedom... Aidan thinks as he leans back and extends his arms across the back of the bench his eyes searching the stars as of looking for some answer to his questions. At least I have college..and most of the people there seem to like me for me...or maybe their just scared... he thinks as he glances over at his arms, noting his biceps and frowning at the thought of people being scared of him.
"Nah...I'm boss....no one in their right mind would be scared of me...unless they get me pissed..." he mused with a slight smile as he leaned his neck to the left, then to the right listening to the satisfying pops that came with it, before getting to his feet and strecthing. God....how long have I been here?! he thinks with a yawn before stretching the stiffness out of his muscles and slowly walking around the ruined park. He glanced at the thick trees and shrubs his mind miles away from this place. The last words I heard my Sensei say to me were... "Don't waste your life Aidan...make it the best you can...make friends, help others....it's the reason we all exist..." his mind stopped when he heard the snapping of nearby twigs.
"Who's there?" Aidan called out to the darkness his eyes attempting to adjust to the pitch blackness of the area. He heard a small sound and he pulled a small Mag-lite out of the pocket of his jacket and the beam landed on a small squirrel. Aidan let out a sigh of relief before he began laughing, doubling over and holding his side.
I don't want to get slaughtered by the terrifying squirrel! he thinks as he slowly stands back up feeling the laughter abate some as he pocketed the flashlight and continued walking back to the small apartment that he owned. The only thing his father had left him besides a few scars.
As he walked down the street he pulled out the headphones to his ipod and slipped them into his ears, listening to The Dropkick Murphey's on his way home.
So come you little ones and run up the stairs
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