Post by Patrick Alex Peterson on Mar 24, 2012 2:45:16 GMT -5
Patrick Alex Peterson
FULL NAME: Patrick Alex Peterson
NICK NAME: Rick, Peters
AGE: 18
COMMUNITY SUPPORT: Educator
ORIENTATION: Hetrosexual/Straight
FACE CLAIM: Leonardo DiCaprio
EYE COLOR: Brown
HAIR COLOR: Dirty Blonde
HEIGHT AND WEIGHT: 6 Feet tall, average weight.
DESCRIPTION: Patrick is a tall, boy with brown eyes and shaggy dirty blonde hair that falls in front of his eyes. In an effort to keep his hair out of his eyes, he wears hats all the time.
On a normal day he'll simply be wearing a tee-shirt and some jeans, on a day where he needs to dress up, he'll put a sports-jacket on over a white shirt with jeans. Since he hates looking like an adult, he tries to stay as casual as he can and not dress up for anything if he can help it.He never bothers to brush his hair much, and sometimes will tug a comb through it to keep it looking somewhat cleaned up, but not much. As long as it doesn't get in the way of his adventures, he honestly doesn't care.
PERSONALITY: Patrick is the guy that all young kids love hanging around. He acts like a kid, and loves to play, joke, and mess around with people. He has a slight temper, and makes some rash decisions, just like any other kid. He's playful and generally happy most of the time.
Don't be fooled, however, he does have a deep side, and a more matured side, he just doesn't enjoy showing it. He's caring sweet and quite a funny guy when you get to know him. By a first glance, you would say that he's childish and simply wants attention, but really, he's just enjoying living life how he wants to.
He's the guy who, if your hurt, he'll help you, almost like a big brother would. A good big brother to protect you, and take care of you. That's one general way to identify Patrick.
HOMETOWN: London, England
FAMILY MEMBERS: Victoria River-Peterson & David Peterson (Mother and father)
HISTORY: (0-8) As soon as Patrick was born he was a bundle of utter mischief. Right as his parents fell asleep, or got comfortable, he would begin screaming and crying. This drove his father crazy, and made his mother laugh. When he turned four, he snuck into his mom's art studio and got out her best paint, using it as finger pain, his excuse being, "I was painting like mommy!" Again, his father angered, his mother smiling and shaking his head. He loved his mom. He liked seeing her smile, and when he was young, he only thought that being mischievous was the only way to achieve that goal.
(9-15)Ever since he was a baby, Victoria would laugh and play with Patrick, not wanting him to grow up and become a man. She would come up with excuses and defend him whenever he was in trouble with his dad. When he turned 15, his father expected him to start acting like a man. In reality, he just got sillier. A funny thing happened when he was 15, once, he became so happy that he started to float off the ground! That was the same day a voice came to him and informed him if what the voice itself was. He could hardly believe it, but he loved the idea of the adventure, so he began talking with the voice, small conversations. To his father and mother, it looked like he had gone somewhat insane.
(16-18) When he was sixteen, he had received his first letter. His dad threw it away, calling it garbage. That was the one thing Patrick didn't question, he never went looking for the letter. He might not have been his dad's first pick for a son, but he did look out for him. He wouldn't question what letters he could and could not read. When he turned 17, his mother grabbed the second letter before his dad could take it. It told him all about Memory, and how they needed people for education. He postponed going until after he graduated, not being able to leave school surprisingly, that would break any kind of a relationship he had with his dad. The day he turned 18, he made arrangements to go to Memory.
(At Memory) Patrick has been at Memory for a few months now, but never encountered Tinkerbell or any of the lost boys as his spirit said he would. He knows that at least some of them are there, just not all of them. he also has figured out two things about Memory, one: There is no adventure, and two: You can contact no one. So.. naturally, he hates it there.
DISNEY CHARACTER: Peter Pan
STATUS: awakened
ABILITIES/ATTRIBUTES: He can fly whenever he's happy, but not very high, only about a few feet off the ground, unless he has pixie dust. Great with a dagger, good balance.
DESCRIPTION: Peter and Patrick adore each other, the only thing Peter doesn't like about Patrick is that he doesn't dread growing up. The only things Peter could give Patrick is the ability to fight with a dagger, good balance, and being able to fly when he's extremely happy. In Peter Pan, Peter is somewhat arrogant, and likes to be in charge, but Patrick never received those traits. Also, Peter seemed lonely in the story, so he made friends quickly. Patrick has that trait along with him as well. Peter also, never grows up and stays a child forever, Patrick acts like a child all the time, because he loves it.
YOUR NAME: Mick
YOUR AGE: I am *** years old.
YOUR RP EXPERIENCE: 7 Months (but learning really quickly!)
YOUR SAMPLE:
Adrian walked into Amber's building, saying hello to some of the workers that didn't see him as a nuisance. He was a few feet away from the door, waiting for a moment. He made sure the bouquet was fine, and got out the reservation papers; he couldn't believe it was their 11th Anniversary already. It seemed like only yesterday that, they were in Disney, and that he had asked her the question. Only seemed like a day ago that he was carrying Amber into their hotel room for their honeymoon.
He smiled, turning the knob to go into her office. When he opened the door however, he found something that he didn’t count on seeing that day.
Adrian stopped as he saw Sean and Amber kissing on her desk. He clenched his jaw; the flowers dropped to the floor. His eyes turned into slits. "Sean, Amber." he said, his voice coming forced out. "Maybe I should come back later," he said harshly through clenched teeth.
He looked at Amber for a moment, shaking his head. "On our anniversary too?" he asked, the anger being replaced with hurt after a minute or so. He looked at Sean, "I hope you’re happy." he said, he turned, shaking his head again at Amber as he looked at her one last time.
Maybe...maybe he and Leigh could go on a trip together for a long while. Amber adored Leigh though, he wouldn't just take her away, but he couldn't leave Annaleigh either. He sighed, slamming his fist on the car wheel in frustration. Why did Amber have to go and do this? Why did he have to love her so much that it caused him unbearable pain?
He blinked back tears as he began to drive back home. He wouldn’t file for divorce… no, they could fix it. They had to. Adrian couldn’t live without Amber. There was no way he could.