Post by Caden Shiye Blake on Sept 23, 2009 19:03:21 GMT -8
`you rule the world, you give the word.
[/b][/font]And if CADEN SHIYE BLAKE should fall behind...[/b]
"It’s every note that you wrote and I hope that you choke on the lines. "
` you've got to learn to act like god.[/b][/size][/center]
, age15 .
, rp experience5-6 years .
, how you found usPMS ad .
, contactsnone .[/size][/ul]
`just let their suffering slip your mind.
[/b][/size][/center], nicknamesnope .
, age17 .
, date of birthJanuary 1 .
, species werewolf .
, canon---.
, face claimtom sturridge .[/size][/ul]
`in which we nod in agreement.
[/b][/size][/center], weightaverage? .
, tattoos&piercingsnone .
, distinguishing featureshis eyes are very intense and stormy looking .
, physical flawshe has a thin pale scar on his upper right arm .
, personal styleCaden is into simple looks. He wears dark jeans and shirts, which tend to set off his pale skin. He likes long dark jackets. He tends to look a little more polished than the average 17 year old, but he grew up in a wealthy family in London, it is to be expected .
, general descriptionCaden isn’t as big as a lot of werewolfs. He isn’t particularly heavy muscled. However, he makes up for it with his speed. He is lithe and still remarkably strong, though he could not use sheer strength to overpower the average male werewolf. As a human, Caden is lightly muscled, a little more than the normal 17 year old boy, but not so much that he looks like a football player or anything. He isn’t particularly tall for a werewolf, either. He relies much more on his speed than his strength, but he can handle himself in a fight.
Caden is most often noted for having extremely intense eyes. They aren’t quite the pale blue that werewolves are known for, but a little bit darker and stormy. He has a scar about an inch long on the inside of his left wrist where he cut himself on a fishing boat on holiday when he was 10.. He has a straight nose and lips that look always at the ready to smirk. Something about the planes of his face gives him a mysterious, intense, brooding look. His dark black hair generally falls a little short of covering his eyes.[/size][/ul]
`help me escape from lonely choirs
[/b][/size][/center]night,
music boxes,
piano,
violin,
his brother,
quiet,
Christmas,
frost,
water.
, dislikes damsels in distress,
people with self pity,
cowards,
heat,
apples,
his mother,
people who talk just to hear their own voice .
, strengths he’s a certifiable genius,
he’s very fast,
he’s very aware of how his words effect people/situation,
he’s stronger than he looks,
he’s been through fighting training,
he has a lot of charisma when he wants to.
, weaknesses he’s slightly suicidal and often does reckless things,
he’s haunted by his past and it makes him moody
he is unwilling to open up to people
he is good at charming people, but bad at being himself
he doesn’t care about anyone except his brother
he has no self-preservation,
he is haunted by his past so he has a lot flashbacks,
when he gets upset he often absentmindedly plays a piano piece with his right hand.
, goalsto get over his past,
to get back at the man who killed his best friend,
to fall in love.
, fears losing,
Ferris wheels,
Inability to control things,
The death of everything and anything he cares about,
That things are his fault.
, secretsHe was arrested for murder (though he didn’t commit it),
His family disowned him,
What he and Drew found.
, personality Caden is very complicated. He sort of has two personalities that are important to understand.
Before the death of his best friend (read about that in his history), Caden was a very quiet young boy. He was helpful, but not particularly social. He had always been clever with words, and, as a child, he had used it to make jokes and amusing witty comments. He was always a little solitary and mysterious, but mostly he was just a normal kid. Well, accepting he was a genius, but as far as kids go he was a good one.
After Drew died, Caden changed quite a bit. He thinks about the past a lot, though not in a way that is obvious to those around him. He doesn’t trust very easily and doesn’t look for friends. He blames himself for Drew’s death. Now, his cleverness is put into dark and sarcastic comments. He is still funny, but in a different, darker way. .[/size][/ul]
`cause this is about life.
[/b][/size][/center], father Andrew Thomas Blake, 39, celebrity lawyer.
, mother Alice Emily Blake, 37, unemployed.
, sibling(s) Alina Sofia Blake, 13, student
Alyssa Madison Blake, 9, student
Adalyn Savannah Blake, 6, student
Tristan Joshua Blake, 4 .
, pet(s)none .
, other family Aunt Elise, 42, librarian.
, history Caden was born in London, England on January 1st. He was the first child Alice and Andrew Blake. Andrew Blake who had recently inherited massive amounts of money from his father, was on the rise at his job and Alice quit her job to care for the family. The couple thought it would be best for Caden and any following siblings to have their mother be the one to raise them. However, Alice soon hired a nanny to take care of Caden and spent most of her time at social events.
When Caden was 4, his mother had her second child, a girl, who they named Alina Sofia. Caden was an extremely helpful young boy and would often help the nanny with his younger sister. He was an adorable little boy and everyone loved him. Though he tended to enjoy being alone, he was polite and quiet. His whole family were werewolves, so it had never bothered him, though his mother and father didn’t embrace the fact and simply pretended to be human. They lived like humans and they didn’t ever embrace being a werewolf. As far as his parents were concerned, they were human.
When Caden was old enough, his parents enrolled him in an expensive prep school. Caden quickly discovered the dirty little secrets of an expensive 'upscale' school, but he was not particularly drawn in by the party scene. When Caden was 8, two rather monumental things happened. 1st, Caden's second sister, Alyssa Madison was born. Caden didn't particularly want another sibling, but, being the quiet child he was, he didn't say much about it. And there was nothing he could have done anyways. The second thing that happened was that Caden discovered his talent, or more precisely talents.
Caden was an extremely bright young boy, well read, cleverly spoken, and dedicated to his ideas. His teachers had his IQ tested and it was off the charts. He was a certifiable genius. The other talent that emerged was his musical talent. Caden's parents, being the typical rich and privileged folk, enrolled him in music lessons. There Caden found his passion for the music. Though Caden could pick up nearly any instrument and learn to play quickly, his true passion was for the piano and violin. He quickly overcame his instructors skill and his parents began to search for the most skilled musicians to train him. Only the best for their boy, of course.
When Caden was 11, his sister Adalyn was born. Caden was sick of sisters by then, but instead of voicing his complaints, he would simply withdraw into his room, to the piano, the violin, or a classic novel. Something to challenge his brain. Caden was on his senior year of high school, only 11, and he wasn't sure what to do with himself. After graduation, his parents enrolled him at a school for genius's. There Caden met his best friend Drew. Caden had never before met anyone that rivaled his intellectual level and he was eager to discuss things with someone who would understand.
Caden and Drew began a series of experiments, focusing on an anomaly in some of the great arts that they had noticed. Caden hadn't realized at the time that this could be dangerous. Someone else was trying to hide the anomaly and Caden and Drew were getting in their way. On Caden's 16th birthday, he convinced Drew to run away to Paris with him, to investigate the anomaly further. Some of their methods made them criminals, though not serious ones.
Eventually, the man in the business of hiding the anomaly caught up with them and Drew was killed. Caden was on the run, wanted for murder, though he was innocent. He'd been framed and, as smart as he was, he knew all the evidence pointed against him. Caden, however, had a weak spot, his younger brother Tristan, his only brother in a family of sisters. Caden's mother called the police when he showed up to visit Tristan.
Lucky for Caden, some evidence was produced that threw his guilt in a shadow of doubt. Also, his father, a lawyer, had connections and Caden was given the best there was. After a long trial and Caden's 17th birthday, he won his case. His family, however was ashamed of the sort of publicity that Caden's actions had brought to them and decided he needed to be sent away.
After Drew's death, Caden was never quite the same. He became a little more secluded, his comments, when he did speak, often sarcastic or bitter. Though his escape remains music. He was able to convince his father to send him to an American school, though he's already gotten his educational degrees. Caden now is often seen as a mysterious figure, dark and dangerous.[/size][/ul].[/color]
` which only hollow voices sing.
[/b][/size][/center], member titleMysterious Disaster .
, rules word -admin edit-
, rp sample .
Water dripped from the ceiling, a slow rhythmic sound, the plop of each wet orb into the pool on the floor. Caden lay in the bed, a swelling concert playing to the drops of water in his head. It was dark outside, rain lashing angrily at the windows, but Caden didn’t bother to look. He knew what the weather was, he didn’t care. The violins in his head struck the last sweet note, lingering. Cadens dangerously blue and stormy eyes slid across the blank room. It felt like the room of a stranger, not his. The TV on the wall and the cushions on the couch, not his.
Caden rolled out of the bed, smoothly. He had always moved flawlessly; he never thought about it. Light fell over his bare chest playing on his creamy skin as he reached for his shirt. Black shirt, dark jeans, black coat, his normal wear. He knew how he was perceived. He was the guy you didn’t look in the eyes, the one that you didn’t trust. That was the way he like it. No one was ever trying to make friends with him and certainly wasn’t looking for friends. He was too dangerous for that. His own mind could take their life, he could do it without meaning to. Just like he had gotten Drew into the situation that had killed him. All his fault.
Caden paused. Where was he going, anyways? He had just known that he needed to move, to keep moving until he didn’t think all those terrible thoughts anymore. But what had he been thinking? It would be easier to move as a wolf. Even if his parents denied what they were, Caden wasn’t welcome with them anymore, so why not be who he really was? He hated liars, he wouldn’t be one to himself. The instant he’d decided what he wanted it for sure, he’d begun to change, and all that was left that was distinctly him were those intense stormy blue eyes.
Caden wasn’t the biggest wolf out there, wasn’t the biggest boy, either, but that hardly mattered. He was fast. And even as a wolf he was beautiful. His fur was thick, black, and lustrous. And those eyes, those intense brooding eyes still looked like they could see right through your soul. And Caden felt alive as a wolf. He felt the strength and the swiftness it brought him. He could run forever, it seemed. And that was all he really wanted at the moment, to run away from this place that was not and would never be his. [/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.