Post by King Jaymz on Jan 13, 2011 5:59:26 GMT
Character Name: King Jaymz
Race: Wester
Age:30
Physical Description: Jaymz has light sun kissed skin with short, straight, dark, blond hair. He combs his hair to the side with a neat part. He is tall and athletically built. He has a long lean muscular build with just the right amount of muscle. He has large hands with long fingers. He has blue eyes which stand out against his tanned face and straight white teeth to complete his perfect features.
Personal Style: Jaymz wears black trousers and white collarless button down shirts with a black coat over it. He is seen wearing a gun everywhere he goes. He wears a brown leather belt and boots and carries his gun in a brown leather holster. He also carries a gold pocket watch on a chain. He wears a black wide brimmed hat to keep the sun out of his eyes.
Playby: Brad Pitt
Disposition:
History: King Jaymz was born in the Western Kingdom to the King and Queen of the Western Kingdom. He was a quiet boy who spent more time listening to people than he did talking. He has always had a meek and mild disposition but a volatile temper. He went to school in the same little schoolhouse the other children at the fort where the king and queen reside went to.
He was always a rowdy boy, knowing the only people with the balls to discipline him were his parents and they were always too busy. That is until the day he stole a deck of cards from a gambler in the town saloon. He took the cards home and left them on his bed while he played with his other toys. His father saw the cards and picked them up to look at them. They were marked.
Cheating at cards is a hanging offense in the Western Kingdom and his father demanded that he tell him where he got those cards. Jaymz told him where he got them then followed his father as he left the fort, looking for the man Jaymz described.
When his father confronted the man, he pulled a knife on him and ran him through. Jaymz watched his father die that day because he had stolen a deck of cards. He still blames himself to this day. That didn't change his wild ways. Whilst he never stole anything again, he was still wild and wreck less as a teenager. His mother had taken over care of the kingdom until he was old enough to take over but he didn't want the crown.
One day while he was out with his mates, spying on the Offworlder camp, they came upon a wounded soldier and stole his weapon. It was broken but with the help of the blacksmith, they managed to fashion the first of the 6 shooters that reshaped society in the Western Kingdom. He had them fashioned for all the sheriffs, which gave them the upper hand when it came to enforcing the law.
The Western Kingdom became more civilized. The people demanded that Jaymz take the crown but he was busy chatting up the blacksmith and a busty saloon woman, unable to decide which he preferred. When his mother fell ill and never fully recovered, he had no choice but to take his rightful place as ruler of his kingdom.
Additional information:
300 word RP sample for this character:Jaymz stood in the middle of the dirt road as horses and carts passed him on either side. He stared down the middle of the road at the dark clouds on the horizon. He knew there was a storm coming.
In the Western Kingdom, storms meant lightening, flooding, tornados and wildfires. HE stared, waiting for a sign that it would turn or die out but instead, the clouds darkened and he saw the dust, soil and debris flying up from the ground. The hair stood up on the back on his neck. “TWISTER!” he shouted and broke into a run down the dirt road.
“TWISTER!” he shouted again and ran for the blacksmith shop. “Will!” he ran through the shop and found his best friend and lover putting out the fires. “Will you have to get out!” hequickly helped him put the fires out since he wouldn’t leave until he did. Once outside he pointed toward the shelter building, “Get everyone inside.”
“Jaymz! Come with me!” Jaymz waved him off, “That's an order Will, get everyone inside!” Satisfied the one of the two people he loved best in the world was off to safety, he ran to find the other. He knew she wouldn’t leave until her girls were out of the saloon safely. He ran full speed and burst through the saloon doors.
“Come now woman! Or I’m carrying you!” he shouted when he saw her ushering the last of the girls out the side door. “GO!” he shouted and started to follow her, suddeny he heard crying outside the doors he just came in. He hadn’t seen the small child cowering on the porch. He looked back toward his busty broad, “GO!” He shouted and made sure they were gone. He ran out the other door and scooped up the child on the porch.
“My sissy!” the young boy cried and pointed across the street, curled up against the wall. He looked to see the black angry funnel dancing down the middle of town. He bolted across the street and scooped up the girl just before a water barrel hit the spot where she had been cowering.
Then with two children under his arms he ran like hell to the shelter with the twister and debris on his tale. As he set the children on their feet and pushed them through the shelter door, his hat flew off his head. He dove for his had as the wind bullied him and made him roll several meters before he was able to get up.
He clung to his hat as the twister approached. With a sudden burst of speed he dove into the open shelter door into the arms of the two people he loved best in all the world. Then pulled him in and someone shut the doors. They hugged him tight, each fighting to hug him tighter. “Wow, you two miss me much?” he asked with a smug crooked grin and placed his hat on his head.
Your main characters name:King Jaymz
Rule Code: Cassiopeia Starfire'
Race Code: There isn’t one.
Did you read the directors notes? Whats the code?:I read the notes.
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Race: Wester
Age:30
Physical Description: Jaymz has light sun kissed skin with short, straight, dark, blond hair. He combs his hair to the side with a neat part. He is tall and athletically built. He has a long lean muscular build with just the right amount of muscle. He has large hands with long fingers. He has blue eyes which stand out against his tanned face and straight white teeth to complete his perfect features.
Personal Style: Jaymz wears black trousers and white collarless button down shirts with a black coat over it. He is seen wearing a gun everywhere he goes. He wears a brown leather belt and boots and carries his gun in a brown leather holster. He also carries a gold pocket watch on a chain. He wears a black wide brimmed hat to keep the sun out of his eyes.
Playby: Brad Pitt
Disposition:
History: King Jaymz was born in the Western Kingdom to the King and Queen of the Western Kingdom. He was a quiet boy who spent more time listening to people than he did talking. He has always had a meek and mild disposition but a volatile temper. He went to school in the same little schoolhouse the other children at the fort where the king and queen reside went to.
He was always a rowdy boy, knowing the only people with the balls to discipline him were his parents and they were always too busy. That is until the day he stole a deck of cards from a gambler in the town saloon. He took the cards home and left them on his bed while he played with his other toys. His father saw the cards and picked them up to look at them. They were marked.
Cheating at cards is a hanging offense in the Western Kingdom and his father demanded that he tell him where he got those cards. Jaymz told him where he got them then followed his father as he left the fort, looking for the man Jaymz described.
When his father confronted the man, he pulled a knife on him and ran him through. Jaymz watched his father die that day because he had stolen a deck of cards. He still blames himself to this day. That didn't change his wild ways. Whilst he never stole anything again, he was still wild and wreck less as a teenager. His mother had taken over care of the kingdom until he was old enough to take over but he didn't want the crown.
One day while he was out with his mates, spying on the Offworlder camp, they came upon a wounded soldier and stole his weapon. It was broken but with the help of the blacksmith, they managed to fashion the first of the 6 shooters that reshaped society in the Western Kingdom. He had them fashioned for all the sheriffs, which gave them the upper hand when it came to enforcing the law.
The Western Kingdom became more civilized. The people demanded that Jaymz take the crown but he was busy chatting up the blacksmith and a busty saloon woman, unable to decide which he preferred. When his mother fell ill and never fully recovered, he had no choice but to take his rightful place as ruler of his kingdom.
Additional information:
300 word RP sample for this character:Jaymz stood in the middle of the dirt road as horses and carts passed him on either side. He stared down the middle of the road at the dark clouds on the horizon. He knew there was a storm coming.
In the Western Kingdom, storms meant lightening, flooding, tornados and wildfires. HE stared, waiting for a sign that it would turn or die out but instead, the clouds darkened and he saw the dust, soil and debris flying up from the ground. The hair stood up on the back on his neck. “TWISTER!” he shouted and broke into a run down the dirt road.
“TWISTER!” he shouted again and ran for the blacksmith shop. “Will!” he ran through the shop and found his best friend and lover putting out the fires. “Will you have to get out!” hequickly helped him put the fires out since he wouldn’t leave until he did. Once outside he pointed toward the shelter building, “Get everyone inside.”
“Jaymz! Come with me!” Jaymz waved him off, “That's an order Will, get everyone inside!” Satisfied the one of the two people he loved best in the world was off to safety, he ran to find the other. He knew she wouldn’t leave until her girls were out of the saloon safely. He ran full speed and burst through the saloon doors.
“Come now woman! Or I’m carrying you!” he shouted when he saw her ushering the last of the girls out the side door. “GO!” he shouted and started to follow her, suddeny he heard crying outside the doors he just came in. He hadn’t seen the small child cowering on the porch. He looked back toward his busty broad, “GO!” He shouted and made sure they were gone. He ran out the other door and scooped up the child on the porch.
“My sissy!” the young boy cried and pointed across the street, curled up against the wall. He looked to see the black angry funnel dancing down the middle of town. He bolted across the street and scooped up the girl just before a water barrel hit the spot where she had been cowering.
Then with two children under his arms he ran like hell to the shelter with the twister and debris on his tale. As he set the children on their feet and pushed them through the shelter door, his hat flew off his head. He dove for his had as the wind bullied him and made him roll several meters before he was able to get up.
He clung to his hat as the twister approached. With a sudden burst of speed he dove into the open shelter door into the arms of the two people he loved best in all the world. Then pulled him in and someone shut the doors. They hugged him tight, each fighting to hug him tighter. “Wow, you two miss me much?” he asked with a smug crooked grin and placed his hat on his head.
Your main characters name:King Jaymz
Rule Code: Cassiopeia Starfire'
Race Code: There isn’t one.
Did you read the directors notes? Whats the code?:I read the notes.
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