Post by jeremy roger hills on Sept 21, 2009 17:25:43 GMT -8
`you rule the world, you give the word.
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And if JEREMY should fall behind...[/b]
"They will not control us
We will be victorious"
` you've got to learn to act like god.[/b][/size][/center]
, age 15.
, rp experience a year.
, how you found us yous my best friends<3
, contacts pm or asylum.[/size][/ul]
`just let their suffering slip your mind.
[/b][/size][/center], nicknames Jeremy, Jem.
, age 24.
, date of birth June 21.
, species (human, vampire, faerie, etc.) werewolf.
, canon yessums(:
, face claim Johnny Knoxville.[/size][/ul]
`in which we nod in agreement.
[/b][/size][/center], weight 209 lbs.
, tattoos&piercings Tribe tattoo on upper arm.
, distinguishing features Very muscular and has sharp facial features.
, physical flaws Mulitple scars, though most are hidden or healed. Light purplish coloring under eyes from lack of sleep.
, personal style Very casual, sometimes jeans and a shirt, though ususally shorts and disposable shirts.
, general description
Jeremy has black eyes, a permanent reaction from his transformation to a wolf. He is extremely fit and muscular and works out regularly in human form and wolf form. His tall stature was natural but, of course, still rose a bit after he had his first transformation.
Jem's sharp facial structure is usually set when he is nonresponsive or busy. It makes him seem much more intimidating than he really is. His grin stretches out his face (which happens often) and his nose scrunches up a bit when he smiles or laughs. His hair is such a dark brown, it's practically black, and is usually kept in a natural disarray or short mohawk if he doesn't plan on transforming.
In wolf form, Jeremy's fur coloring is the same color as his hair. He is shorter than Sam in this form, but taller than him as a human.[/size][/ul]
`help me escape from lonely choirs
[/b][/size][/center]running
eating
sleeping
watching football
girls
goofing around
slushies
aviator sunglasses
rock music
trucks
, dislikes .
vampires
most humans
silver
full moons
being beta
Sam
alcohol
mutant werewolves
hip hop music
most technology (cell phones, computers, PDA's, etc.)
, strengths
physique
hiding feelings
fake laughing
detecting liars
charisma
, weaknesses
very obssessive
attractive girls
appeasing people
likes the limelight and compliments
flaring temper (of course)
, goals
becoming the rightful alpha of his pack
pleasing monique enough to like him
to lose obssession over things that bother him sooner than later
killing as many vampires in his lifetime as possible
, fears
never becoming alpha
losing monique
never finding love
being killed by a vampire or hunter
, secrets
likes, almost loves, mona, but is able to move on if anything happens
fears sam at times
wouldn't mind falling for a human
, personality
Jeremy has mainly two different sides to him, but each one seems to dominate the other at specific moments. One of his moods is when he is comical and humorous. He enjoys making people laugh and being and all around sort of guy that everyone likes. He's quite gentle when in this state of being, and more human than his other side.
But when Jeremy's other side surfaces, people tend to try to stay out of his way. It's more of his instinctive and werewolf side, though he is still in human form. He's much more aggresive and directive, trying to keep to himself and making it stay that way. This side usually occurs a few hours before a full moon or when something makes his temper rise, but doesn't force him to transform.[/size][/ul]
`cause this is about life.
[/b][/size][/center], father Ivan Hills, 63.
, mother Carmen Hills, 59.
, sibling(s) Lily Hills, 32.
, pet(s) Jackson, Great Dane.
, other family Victor Hills, former Alpha, deceased.
, history
Jeremy was born to an already established family, with pure werewolf blood already running through his veins. He grew up with his older sister, but they hardly ever connected closely with each other until they were older. Jeremy was a calm, quiet child - a rarity and an unusual trait to have during the growing years of a young werewolf. His father worried, but his grandfather was calm, knowing it would come eventually. Sure enough, when puberty hit, Jeremy had his first transformation during the full moon. At first, he denied his ancestral right and didn't want to have anything to do with it. For the next few years, his father waited for him to awaken as the Alpha, claiming his right to the front of his pack.
But when it didn't happen, and a hot-headed mutant werewolf came into play, Jeremy's father became worried and finally discussed with him the importance of it. Jeremy seemed to unerstand and was willing to give it another shot. Unfortunately, the new Alpha of the pack was obviously unwilling to give up his spot, Jeremy was forced to settle with Beta titleship. Becoming a werewolf had had its negatives along with it. As he started spending more time with his pack, the more his older, bubbly personality began to fade, and the more the new began to rise.
To his older friends, Jeremy was appearing to have mood swings in which he was his old self in one and a hostile stranger in the other. He lost many human friends and discovered that he was, in a sense, too good for humans anymore and decided it best to stick with his kind. But over the years, his two separate sides found peace in him, and though he didn't take back his older friends, he could still be on his good side, but also still have his defensive side waiting.
Jeremy became more of Sam's follower and advice giver than a friend; he grew to even dislike Sam for what he did. Jeremy's hate began to build and it has now reached the point where he puts on a facade when talking to Sam so that he doesn't lash out at him with rage. But, secretly, Jeremy has devised a plan to overthrow Sam and take his rightful place as the Alpha wolf. He's considered telling the rest of the pack as well, hoping they'd maybe be willing to join in with him; after all, no one really liked Sam anyways. Jeremy is now waiting for the right moment when he becomes stronger than Sam in every aspect and can seize his title.
As a member of the pack, Jeremy's parents thought it suiting to marry him to a female wolf of the pack. He had always had a small thing for Monique, but never thought he would marry her. Jeremy likes her, but is still not sure on the whole marriage thing. However, he's more than willing to please Mona in any way he can and is very protective of her.[/size][/ul][/color]
` which only hollow voices sing.
[/b][/size][/center], member title Beta Werewolf?
, rules word -admin edit-
, rp sample .
Alaska strolled down the hallway very slowly, her arm swaying back and forth and in circles while the other held her cell phone to her ear. "That's bull, and you know it," Jackson said menacingly over the phone to her. Smirking, Alaska attempted to hold back her laughter for a few more moments. "Bobby didn't sound like he thought it was bull; and I'm sure that girl didn't think it was bull either." Alaska put the phone away from her for only a moment to muffle her laugh into her hand. She put it back but wedged it this time between her shoulder and ear as she picked at her nails.
"...and Bobby couldn't have known anyways. There were no sceurity cameras out there." Alaska didn't say anything and let it sink in to Jackson. "Wait, I didn't mean it like that..." Alaska couldn't help it anymore and began laughing hysterically. Doctors and patients looked at her in odd and condescending ways as they passed by. "I'm just kidding, Jack!" She laughed more, then sobered up. "You should have heard yourself." "Damn it, Alaska...!" Alaska hung up her phone before he could yell at her much more. He'd get her later on that day; she knew he would.
Stopping in front of an opening in the wall to her right, Alaska peered into the vast cafeteria, watching the patients filing through to get their lunch for the day. Most were sitting at tables and her eyes scanned over to see if she knew anyone. If she did, it wasn't on good terms; she didn't converse with patients much, and if she did, it was because she tormented them or escorted them to appointments. Her eyes latched on to a familiar looking girl, one she had escorted maybe once or twice and might have even caught if she had previously escaped. The girl sat alone at a table and Alaska smirked, a sly idea coming to mind. Unfortunately, she couldn't take off towards her until she remembered her name; it would be embarassing and less intimidating if she had to ask. Molly? Mary? Marla...?
Maura! As soon as the name came to mind, Alaska ran in an unnoticeable blur at the girl, slamming her hand on the table in front of the girl when she reached it, calling attention loudly to herself. She smirked down at her condescendingly and placed her other hand on her hip, leaning her weight on the first. She had spoken to this girl not to often, but she knew about her quite well, her girlfriend even better. Wasn't she even cheating on her...? Alaska couldn't recall, but she decided she may as well keep it in mind as ammo for later. It would definitely be below the belt, but she saw those insults as even better bullets. Alaska at last spoke, sneering the girl's name.
"Hello, Maura."[/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.
