Post by Alex Steel on Jul 29, 2007 8:09:21 GMT -5
Name::Alexandre Steel
Nick Names::
Alex
Steel
Age::
fifteen.and.a.half.{years}.wasted.
Status::
+single+
Grade::
tenth
Likes::
+ eye liner
+ emo hair cuts
+ fresh air
+ being alone
+ sugar
+ music
+ gummy bears
+ converse sneakers
+ red bull
+ graffiti
Dislikes::
+ reading
+ bugs
+ meat
+ chocolate
+ classic music
+ getting head aches
+ any form of drug, aside for aspirin
+ large crowds
+ small, enclosed spaces
+ the police
Personality::
Like all teenagers, Alex goes through mood swings often.
His normal act is a quiet, timid, emo boy, who doesn’t really know anyone, and doesn’t really care about what’s going on. However, nearly every second day, he doesn’t wear any black, or any eyeliner, and acts like a hyperactive child who drank WAY to much coffee that morning.
He appears more agreeable when in a good mood, but being happy for an entire day can make him very grouchy and short tempered. If he’s happy, it’d be wise not to argue with him. He’d crack, and beat you up, most likely.
He is much easier to get along with when he remains quiet. If he’s wearing his eyeliner, he probably won’t say anything, or even acknowledge that someone’s talking to him. Alex will simply ignore anything he doesn’t want to hear, and go somewhere peaceful where he can listen to music.
There is one more side to Alex. His night time side. At night, he sneaks out of the Guild often, and graffiti’s over people’s walls.
He tends to spray pictures of skulls, roses, and odd words. Most of his masterpieces can be found around the alleyways, and the Hostel.
Brief History::
Alex never had a happy child hood. He has two older brothers, and when he was younger, they would bully him into giving them anything they asked for. Whenever he told his father, he would either be ignored, or laughed at. Now when he thinks about it, he agrees that what his father did was right, because if it had stopped, he would have still been the weakling he was then.
When he was 6 years old, his oldest brother ran away from home, and shortly after, his mother committed suicide right in front of him. This was when his other brother changed, and became overly protective, because of what it did to Alex.
Their father left them, because he had been accused of murdering their mother. Where he went, they still don’t know, but shortly after, they were kicked out of the apartment that they still had, for they had no way to pay rent or bills.
Living on the street was difficult. Alex’s brother, who was 15 decided to get a job to support them. He was fired from every single one.
By the time Alex was 13, they were living off things they stole from 7-11, sleeping in tram stops every night, and probably badly diseased.
It was several weeks after his 14th birthday, that Alex was caught stealing a laptop, and sent to the Guild. He’s been there ever since, and continues sneaking out of the premises frequently to see his brother.
Current living arrangements::
Guild, although he sneaks out every now and then, and sleeps on the streets sometimes.
Anything Else?::
How come there isn’t a need to describe his features?
Nick Names::
Alex
Steel
Age::
fifteen.and.a.half.{years}.wasted.
Status::
+single+
Grade::
tenth
Likes::
+ eye liner
+ emo hair cuts
+ fresh air
+ being alone
+ sugar
+ music
+ gummy bears
+ converse sneakers
+ red bull
+ graffiti
Dislikes::
+ reading
+ bugs
+ meat
+ chocolate
+ classic music
+ getting head aches
+ any form of drug, aside for aspirin
+ large crowds
+ small, enclosed spaces
+ the police
Personality::
Like all teenagers, Alex goes through mood swings often.
His normal act is a quiet, timid, emo boy, who doesn’t really know anyone, and doesn’t really care about what’s going on. However, nearly every second day, he doesn’t wear any black, or any eyeliner, and acts like a hyperactive child who drank WAY to much coffee that morning.
He appears more agreeable when in a good mood, but being happy for an entire day can make him very grouchy and short tempered. If he’s happy, it’d be wise not to argue with him. He’d crack, and beat you up, most likely.
He is much easier to get along with when he remains quiet. If he’s wearing his eyeliner, he probably won’t say anything, or even acknowledge that someone’s talking to him. Alex will simply ignore anything he doesn’t want to hear, and go somewhere peaceful where he can listen to music.
There is one more side to Alex. His night time side. At night, he sneaks out of the Guild often, and graffiti’s over people’s walls.
He tends to spray pictures of skulls, roses, and odd words. Most of his masterpieces can be found around the alleyways, and the Hostel.
Brief History::
Alex never had a happy child hood. He has two older brothers, and when he was younger, they would bully him into giving them anything they asked for. Whenever he told his father, he would either be ignored, or laughed at. Now when he thinks about it, he agrees that what his father did was right, because if it had stopped, he would have still been the weakling he was then.
When he was 6 years old, his oldest brother ran away from home, and shortly after, his mother committed suicide right in front of him. This was when his other brother changed, and became overly protective, because of what it did to Alex.
Their father left them, because he had been accused of murdering their mother. Where he went, they still don’t know, but shortly after, they were kicked out of the apartment that they still had, for they had no way to pay rent or bills.
Living on the street was difficult. Alex’s brother, who was 15 decided to get a job to support them. He was fired from every single one.
By the time Alex was 13, they were living off things they stole from 7-11, sleeping in tram stops every night, and probably badly diseased.
It was several weeks after his 14th birthday, that Alex was caught stealing a laptop, and sent to the Guild. He’s been there ever since, and continues sneaking out of the premises frequently to see his brother.
Current living arrangements::
Guild, although he sneaks out every now and then, and sleeps on the streets sometimes.
Anything Else?::
How come there isn’t a need to describe his features?
