Post by JACOB FRAISER on Aug 9, 2012 15:04:13 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://i1229.photobucket.com/albums/ee475/llamaturtlelove/fsdnfkg.png,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; border-left: #324067 solid 10px; cellpadding: 20px, bTable][STYLE=border: 25px solid #324067; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4sjqsHO071ruwmuho1_100.jpg); background-position:center; background-repeat:no-repeat;] [/style][STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; color: #C6C6C6; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; height: 15px; width: 150px; margin: 0px 0px 3px 0px;]SEVENTEEN[/style][STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; color: #C6C6C6; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; height: 15px; width: 150px; margin: 0px 0px 3px 0px;]MALE[/style][STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; color: #C6C6C6; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; height: 15px; width: 150px; margin: 0px 0px 3px 0px;]HETEROSEXUAL[/style][STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; color: #C6C6C6; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; height: 15px; width: 150px; margin: 0px 0px 3px 0px;]SENIOR[/style][STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; color: #C6C6C6; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; height: 15px; width: 150px; margin: 0px 0px 3px 0px;]APRIL 22, 1995[/style] | [STYLE=font-family: Arial Black; font-size: 39px; text-transform: uppercase; font-style: bold; color: #4C4C4C; text-align: left; margin: 0px -5px -5px 10px; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px; word-spacing: -4px;]♥Jacob[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial-narrow; font-size: 13px; text-transform: lowercase; color: #4c4c4c; text-align: justify; margin: 0px 10px 0px 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; word-spacing: -3px; font-style: italic;]"Don't pick a fight you know you can't win. "[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; font-style: bold; color: #C67169; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 2px; margin: -3px; 20px 0px 0px;] -Jacob Ryan Fraiser[/style] |
[cs=2] [STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: arial; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #C6C6C6; text-align: left; width: 98.5%;]♥ appearance[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 97%; overflow: auto; height: 150px; border-left: 5px solid #324067; padding: 5px;]Looks are something that matter very little to Jacob. He couldn't care less. That explains why his raven black hair is always ruffled, tussled, this was and that. But it's a style that works for him. He has pale, icy blue eyes that seem to be extreme in any emotion he sports. His skin is a little on the pale side, with absolutely nothing on it. No freckles, birthmarks, acne, nothing. However, he does have a peculiar, nasty looking scar marring his back. Some say he had a rare encounter with a dragon, but the real story remains hidden. Jacob build is very tall and lean. He measure about 6 foot in height, and actually enjoys being able to see over the heads of most people his age. Despite how tall he is, and how he may seem gawky, he is very quick and light on his feet. He is told he would make a great track and field runner, but he always turns down offers. His face always gives of a relaxed vibe, as if he is never worried about anything. He is fantastic at keeping a straight face, which does have a tendency to anger people. [/style] | |
[cs=2] [STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: arial; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #C6C6C6; text-align: left; width: 98.5%;]♥ personality[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 97%; overflow: auto; height: 150px; border-left: 5px solid #324067; padding: 5px;]It would be extremely easy to say that Jacob is a loner. He's one of those, quiet, dark, mysterious kinds of people. He prefers to keep to himself, and do as he pleases. Jacob loves to travel and it absolutely kills him to be stuck in this academy. Despite how fit and lean he is, Jacob prefers to keep his nose buried in his various books. Almost any book, any genre, will suit him as long as it's a book. (Even twilight!) However, if you can pry his shell off, Jacob can be a kind, smart, intriguing person. It just takes a good amount of work to get in on his life and be called his friend. Many people don't understand how he can remain satisfied with his lack of company, but he tells them that friends aren't the most important thing in the world. Sometimes his view on life and the world can be rather strange, with detailed words that some people have never even heard of. As you can now tell, Jacob is a poet. It is his complete and utter passion besides books. When Jacob finds himself alone (Which he does quite often) he will write a poem. Quick, short, simple, yet elegant and thoughtful. It's incredible how this boy has evolved into such a marvelous poet at only 17 years of age. Poetry is the perfect hobby for Jacob, with his hours of personal time and his interesting sights on the world. Despite all this, he is surprisingly easy to get along with, and brings a sense of relaxation and peace into any room. [/style] | |
[cs=2] [STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: arial; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #C6C6C6; text-align: left; width: 98.5%;]♥ abilities[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 97%; overflow: auto; height: 150px; border-left: 5px solid #324067; padding: 5px;]Jacob has the strange, mysterious, and rare ability of shadows. Legend says that this power was created by Lord Hades, and set aside to use only for the most drastic of measures. But sometimes, things meant to be forgotten reveal themselves to a certain young child. He was only 6 years of age when he actually received the power. People say that it chose him to be it's host, and that there are great things in store for him. With the power of shadows, there is quite an array of possibilities. The host can practically move the darkness, perhaps make it darker than it is. Not only that, but they can shadow-travel. They can move to any location from where they are, as long as there as shadows to be in. It is very useful, but extremely tiring. Other people can shadow travel as well if the host brings them into it. It is not suggested to others though, as shadows are said to hold one's greatest fears. The most damaging value of the power of shadows is focus energy. The host can bring shadows to them, forming a dark, glowing ball of plasma energy. These are extremely dangerous weapons, and the rule of the host is to only use it when completely necessary. The power of shadow is a very fragile one, and it's holder must have a great amount a self control and sensibility. This is why Jacob Fraiser was chosen to hold the power.[/style] | |
[cs=2] [STYLE=background-color: #324067; font-family: arial; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; padding: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #C6C6C6; text-align: left; width: 98.5%;]♥ history[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 97%; overflow: auto; height: 150px; border-left: 5px solid #324067; padding: 5px;]It's funny how shadows can turn the sweetest of children into a new person completely. Jacob was a young, darling six year old. He had feather-soft platinum hair, and was brighter than the sun. He brought happiness to anyone he met. He and his family had lived in a quiet suburban neighborhood ever since he had been born. A picture perfect family, as it would seem. It was just another breezy summer day when Jacob was out playing in the sandbox. His mother was pregnant with his future sister Gracie, and both parents sat on the patio while watching their beloved child. What none of them expected was the sudden change of weather. The wind howled and whipped, tears the umbrella from their outdoor table. Rain began pouring down, showing a terrific storm out of the blue. In the flurry of it all, Jacob had disappeared. His parents called for him, but their voices were easily carried away in the wind. They had no idea what happedn to their precious boy, until he returned. In the meantime, Jacob had no idea of his own whereabouts as well. It seemed like a strange dark room, but the room never ended. Nor was it an exaggeration, for he attempted to find some sort of door. The poor 6-year-old was terribly frightened, and just wanted to go home. A strange voice began ringing in his ears, in some peculiar language unbeknownst to the young child. The last thing he remembered was a surprising shock running through his body, as if another being had slipped inside. And it had. He awoke in his bed, head throbbing, and feeling a lot more upset than he had before. His parents were shocked to see that his hair had become a complete raven black, and that he was much paler than his previous California tan. They tried their best to continue life as it was, but they would have to face the fact that Jacob had been changed. They had been warned of this, and had been trying to avoid it all these years. The Japanese Government discovered him when he used shadow traveling on accident. Jacob is actually quite content at the academy. He doesn't have to talk if he doesn't want to. He can be alone. It's perfect for a Shadow Host.[/style] |
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://i1229.photobucket.com/albums/ee475/llamaturtlelove/fsdnfkg.png,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; border-left: #324067 solid 10px; cellpadding: 20px, bTable][STYLE=border: 25px solid #324067; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4sjqsHO071ruwmuho1_100.jpg); background-position:center; background-repeat:no-repeat;] [/style] | [STYLE=font-family: Arial Black; font-size: 39px; text-transform: uppercase; font-style: bold; color: #4C4C4C; text-align: left; margin: 0px -5px -5px 10px; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px; word-spacing: -4px;]CHILEPANDA[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; color: #4C4C4C; padding: 10px; height: 100px; width: 95%; overflow: auto;]Cannon or OC; OC Face claim; kazuya shibuya Experience; 2-3 years Other characters; I also play Lucy Monarch. Notes; I am willing to do a romance with him, but winning his heart is a challenge. He barely has one. :) [/style] |
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