Post by Hadyn Falex Stark on Oct 4, 2009 18:54:04 GMT -8
`you rule the world, you give the word.
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And if HADYN FALEX STARK should fall behind...[/b]
""Girls on the west coast, sing it like you mean it! Boys on the east coast, scream with some heart!I'll write a song to remember where I came from! Just give me that sound, I'll be fine." "
` you've got to learn to act like god.[/b][/size][/center]
, age15 .
, rp experiencelong time .
, how you found ussame as on my last two apps, imagine that! .
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`just let their suffering slip your mind.
[/b][/size][/center], nicknamesnone .
, age18 .
, date of birthDecember 23 .
, species werewolf (yes, I know, I really shouldn't make a second werewolf before I make my first vampire... but somehow Hadyn just isn't a vamp boy) .
, canon ---.
, face claimJordan Witzigreuter[/size][/ul]
`in which we nod in agreement.
[/b][/size][/center], weightaverage for his height (maybe a little on the heavy side from all his muscle) .
, tattoos&piercingshe has his nose and his lip pierced.
, distinguishing features his eyes are really stunning.
, physical flaws he has three evenly spaced scars on his lower back where he was badly clawed once.
, personal styleHadyn tends to go for the comfortable, but still a little stylish, look. He is almost always in jeans, but he's known to wear both comfortable T-shirts and hoodies, as well as button-ups. He likes hats. a lot. He tends to go for soft colors.
, general descriptionHadyn is pretty tall. He has long, shaggy brown hair and is sometimes seen sporting stubble, but that's only when he's feeling lazy.He has a lip ring and a nose ring and sometimes wears them at the same time. Sometimes he alternates.
Hadyn is tall, like a lot of the werewolves, but he isn't bulky. He has a more long and lithe form than many of his brethren. He has huge eyes that can almost seem to see straight into you. His slightly quirky style gives him a little bit of an innocent look.[/size][/ul]
`help me escape from lonely choirs
[/b][/size][/center]eve 6
music
hats
music
the word envy
sleep
music
day dreaming
gambles
clutter
weird mixtures of words
quirk
sploosh
attitude
music.
, dislikescold
math
chem
school
broken heaters
seriousness
responsibility
being tied down(in any sense of those words)
worries .
, strengths he's hard to take off guard
he isn't easy to worry
goes with the flow
cheerful
wild
free
loves to really llive
doesn't care what people think.
, weaknessesreckless
rude to authority
a little lazy
irresponsible .
, goalsfreedom
write the worlds greatest song
to inspire .
, fearscages
dependence on anyone .
, secretshe ran away a long time ago
his mother is powerful and famous .
, personalityHadyn is the sort of person who is fun to be friends with, but you never know when he's just gonna be gone. He doesn't like to have any sort of responsibility. He just wants to live life and have fun. He's never understood why people stress themselves out their whole life and by the time their in a position where the don't have to stress and work, they're too old to enjoy it. Hadyn lives from day to day without really thinking about tomorrow.
Hadyn is generally nice, but he's often rude to any sort of authority. He doesn't like being told what to do and he doesn't plan on listening even if he is. He's one of the most free people out there, but he's also flat broke and sometimes has to sleep on the streets. He doesn't care, he just likes being free from expectation.[/size][/ul]
`cause this is about life.
[/b][/size][/center], fatherJakob Klaerence Fraind .
, motherAudrey Olivia Gotham .
, sibling(s)Lily Claudia Gotham .
, pet(s)none .
, other familyAunt Claudia Gotham .
, history Audrey Gotham and Jakob Fraind started dating a year after Audrey graduated from high school. Jakob was attending Harvard Law and Audrey wasn't actually doing anything. Audrey had ambitions to be an actress, but she also knew that it was unlikely to happen while she was in Massachusetts. Audrey broke up with Jakob and moved to NYC. Jakob tried to keep her from going, said they could go together when he graduated. Audrey went anyways. When Jakob arrived in the city, three years later, Audrey was a rising star. They started up their relationship again and dated for two more years. Jakob made a lot of money as a private attorney. Audrey was on Broadway, ridiculously famous. A year later, the two married, but Audrey kept her maiden name because of her fame. They had a son who they named Hadyn Charles Fraind, agreeing that any following children would be named after Audrey.
Hadyn grew up in the whirlwind of New York. His family had a lot of money, but also a lot of expectations. He was a goodhearted boy, though he never got a long too well with his parents or his teachers... or the police. Hadyn had always rebelled a little bit, and being a werewolf didn't help. It made it harder for his parents to control him, even though they were also lycans. Hadyn was relaxed, but he hated the expectations of his parents and the pressure of their fame.
When Hadyn was 13, he ran away from home. At first, there was a huge reward for finding him. He changed his name to Hadyn Falex Stark, which he felt suited him better, anyway. He spent the next two years on the run, until, fed up with the trapped feeling it gave him, Hadyn approached his parents and convinced them to call off the search. Ever since then he's lived life his way, moving from place to place.
Hadyn has only seen his parents 4 times since he ran away, once when he came to meet his baby sister Lily, and a couple others just to drop in. He knows he's a disappointment to his parents, but he's used to the idea. He does regret not being around to see his sister grow up, though. [/size][/ul].[/color]
` which only hollow voices sing.
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, rules word -admin edit-
, rp sample .
Caden rolled his shoulders, trying to relax a little bit. He wasn't sure why he had come inside, confined himself to this small space that was a danger to him. It was against everything he'd learned while he'd been running. Everything that he was now. His whole body was screaming at him to run, get out, be smart. But Caden was so terribly sick of being smart. He couldn't turn off his brain, the continuous stream of information that engulfed him, but he could ignore his senses. He could fight it, couldn't he? Caden breathed in deep, a mix of smells hitting his extra sensitive sense of smell. He tried to stop his brain from processing it. It didn't work. Hell. The girl was talking, though, and Caden focused on her words, taking shelter in that they were her story, her fears and life. He could try to forget his for a moment. Even a fleeting moment. It was his safety. 'Boys like what they can't have, a lot of the time. Or the girls that don't want them. Maybe he never wanted you before because he knew you did like him?' What the hell was he doing? What did he really know, after all, his life wasn't exactly a great one to base normality off of.
Caden's slender fingers moved across the violin with soft and deft movement. There was no hesitation. He didn't have to think, never had. There was a small crowd gathered around him, but he didn't seem to notice. The street corner was cold, not exactly great weather for keeping an instrument in tune, but Caden had managed and now he was drawing people like moths to a flame. Caden was there and he wasn't. He was in the musical world inside his head. And then it shattered. 'Caden Shiye Blake! You come in here right this instant!' His mother leaned out of the second story window of their home her voice carrying a tight sense of anger. 'I do not pay for you to practice your music on street corners! We don't pay for everyone else to hear it. When you preform, you do so on a stage. That is the only proper way to do so!' Caden had frozen, then slowly, silently, slid out of the crow and up the stone steps to his home. His cage.
Caden's eyes focused on Mona. Her last words had shocked him. Couldn't stand to be a werewolf. He couldn't imagine that. 'Being a werewolf is the only thing I can stand. Why do you hate it so much?' he felt he had to ask, the words slipping out of him, before he could think, control.[/size][/ul]
` are there giants too, in the dance?
[/b][/size][/center]This application was made exclusively for Nevermore by Maura Lee Bee. Steal it, and I will release the hounds when you least expect it. And they're not cute little puppies either. They are ravenous beasts because I constantly forget to feed them. They bite, by the way. And love flesh. Don't make me release the hounds. O _ O
Lyrics are from Meg & Dia's "Are There Giants Too, In the Dance?" on their album Here, Here, and Here.
[/size]Lyrics are from Meg & Dia's "Are There Giants Too, In the Dance?" on their album Here, Here, and Here.
love is like the holidays, check that list you made for christmas day! Cause Ive been on the rooftop all night, giving out gifts to the world so every boy and girl
