Post by vela ray shearheart on Mar 2, 2009 0:44:15 GMT -5
Vela Ray Shearheart.
Behind The Screen.
OOC Name: Bob
Age:20
Role Playing Experience: semi pro
Other Characters: Jack
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The Character Basics.
Full Name: Vela Ray Shearheart
Nickname(s): none
Age: twenties
Birthday: exact date unknown
Race: Human
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Underneath The Clothes.
Likes: Martial arts, Art, Music, Traveling, Fishing
Dislikes: leaches, mosquitoes, broccoli, and cabbage
Personality:
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Skin Deep Thoughts.
Height: 5'8
Weight: 190lbs of solid muscle
Hair Color: black
Eye Color: Strong dark eyes
Body Type: athletic
Celebrity Claim: Not sure
Scars: Hands, have quite a few, some marks on his right shoulder and chest from shrap metal
Vela's strong peircing dark eyes are the first thing that grab your attention. His chizzaled cheek bones give him a gaunt and hungry look... which he usually is and eating just about anything that doesn't eat him first... if vampire and him were marrooned on an island together rest assured he'll be biting back. His granite hard chin in unshaven, however his a hair is surprising soft and warm. His hands are callused and scarred showing the sighns of hard labor, from fishing and carpentry. His ears- hardened up from fighting - but not unsightly... he is Attractive in rough sort of way.
Vela is no pretty boy, his appeareance his rugged. though he is attractive in a rough sort of way despite his decrpid garb. He has unruly short yet soft black hair, He wears a big dark green trench coat made of sea kelp that has a lot of pockets, which was a gift he had gotten over seas and perhaps the most valuable possession he owns which isn't saying much. Underneath his coat he wears sleaveless Home-made shirt made out of a coffee been sack which he is espeially proud off.... still caring delightful the aroma of fresh coffee. His Frayed and faded blue jeans are held up by a tasseled rope with beads turquoise beads which he made himself. Vela's boots are more holy than the pope himself and look like they will fall apart at any moment... for they have walked many miles and been to many countries.
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At The Back Of The Mind.
Truly he isn't a person that is easy to understand, though he may look like just a dumb brute their is a lot more under the surface... He's very clever at figuring out how things work. Adventurous, Vela loves to explore wether it been in nature or in the city. Vela is a bit eclectic, one look at him and you know something very different about him always on mission it seems.
Inroverted, Vela is very quiet he doesn't talk hardly at all, but when he does it comes out in brief deep grunt or a low gentle whisper, most of his body langauge talks for him and he uses the least amount of words as possible appearing a bit slow or not very intelligent but this is far from true. Vela is never inactive, he draws, carves and plays music, even writes poetry but his hand writing is barely legible. Antisocial, doesn't get most idol chat, if asked "how are doing," he will just nod killing the conversation immediately. Hermitish, doesn't really keep up to date on a lot of stuff going on like knews, or celeberties, he hating watching TV. Vela is the sort of person who could be your worst enemy or your most loyal friend... there is no neutrality with him and he expects nothing less from his friends.. He is very passionate about what he does... his sine is taurus, and he is stubborn... of caurse he doesn't know his sine because he doesn't know the exact date he was born.
Character Background: Vela was orphaned when he was little, he doesn't even remember his parents. Life was a harsh growing in the guetto moving from house to house, foster family, to foster family. Vela often times just slept on park bench to escape his abusive foster parents brothers and sisters. Many a times as a child he had to steal food to eat.
Though he didn't know it, he was dyslectic, he was failing school in school and had trouble reading. Vela knew he was heading on road to no were. So he scrounged enough money to by a fake ID and birth certificate so he could join the military when he was only a freshman. This gave him a knew start in life were he was headed toward a dead before. He excelled in the military and soon became involved with the special forces. He served two four year terms before he got out as military veteran... but he doesn't talk about very much. Vela now travels place to place, a true nomad, in the wilderess and in the city, plowing his own trail when there is none... taking odd jobs here and there, fighting for both money in the arena and in bars for just the thrill. He is tempted reenlist but he never really liked being told what to do... now it was just him and the wind and he liked it that way.
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Forgotten Somethings.
Anything Else:
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