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Canon Character:: Jesse Summers, Application.
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About the RoleplayerxxName: Amir xxGender: Male xxAge: 18 xxEmail: amrshri1@yahoo.com xxIM: MSN: see email. Your Character&&THE BASICS Birth Name:: Jesse Adam Summers Nickname(s):: Jess Gender:: Male Age:: 19 Where are they from:: Death's Realm // California Orientation:: straight.
&&PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION && Face Claim Face (celebrity):: A l e x E v a n s The Picture::  Character's Description:: Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but as intimidating and as strange as Jesse may seem there is no doubt that this boy is a looker. He has a slightly rounded, oval-shaped face, with defined cheek bones and large dark eyes that are slightly tapered at the corners with long curling lashes. His hair was naturally a dark brown, nearly black, but he tends to dye it many odd colors that might change every couple months. His hair styles have varied, but everything he's tried has ended up looking good on him but he tends to keep his hair at skaters length,, and always makes sure that it falls into his startling blue eyes. He has an average sized nose, with a peeking nose bridge, and full Cupid's bow lips.
Compared to other boys, Jesse is pretty much a head over most boys, standing at six foot, with a naturally fit and muscular frame. But, even though he’s fit , he just doesn't seem to be able to put on any weight. Whether it be fat or muscle. He does play a lot of football, and does a few exercises when he absolutely has nothing better to do, but nothing beyond that point. In fact he deplores people who work out to get bulky muscle packs. He likes football,[soccer] and excels in the sport. It started as just a hobby for him, and though he played the sport seriously at school, he's been known to kick the ball around sometimes while he's talking on the phone, or alone.
His hands are fairly delicate, while his fingers are slightly longer then normal, which comes from years of playing his guitar. His legs are long and there is almost no muscle toning in them. He's actually very average weightwise, but with a sped up metabolism it's hard to put on weight. He tends to slouch a lot, but he's actually very tall and well proportioned.
Other accessories which are more commonly seen on him is his lip ring and the one ear ring in his left ear. He also, recently obtained a new piercing, which is the black loop that hangs in his right eyebrow. He also delight in various bracelets, wrist bands. Whatever he's in the mood for that day. his clothing tends to be simple, jeans and a tee, with a mix of the latest street or emo styles. Things that can be found in L.A, or C.H , layers, and paint splattered shirts, all black tees and jeans. However, if he has to dress nicely, he'll be the center of attention appearing sharp in a black tux, normally.
&&OCCUPATION && Occupation What does character do for a living?:: bar staff at VeNomous Job Description:: makes and serves dirnks. Weapons:: knives.
&&PERSONALITY Likes:: [+] being rebellious [+] sleeping in [+] playing guitar [+] graphic designing [+] playing football [+] being who he is
Dislikes:: [~] being in pain [~] teachers [~] school [~] drama [~] DEATH [his father] [~] getting up early [~] being made to be who he isn't
[~] homework
Fears:: [o] losing his control [o] becoming his dad [o] losing a job
Character's Personality:: He refuses to be considered normal, and will do anything to ensure that 'normality' and he do not mix at all. If someone calls him normal, he tends to do something out of the ordinary to redeem is 'unusual' status. Jesse is rebellious by nature, he tends to try things that others peg as abnormal, strange, and crazy. He's an individual like that, choosing to set up his own trends and make his own decisions rather than follow the herd like the other good school boys. This might cause him to come off as a bad influence, or dangerous, or a delinquent. But he's just misunderstood. He's bold and a born leader, which probably stems from him being a big brother. He likes to experiment with almost everything, even if it might be a waste of time. There's no time like the present, after all. Jesse has hopes for the future, but he rarely thinks about them, focusing more on what he's going to do today rather than tomorrow.
He's actually quite used to people labeling him with derogatory names, most based on what he looks like. He tends to let people talk, having long since abandoned the childish idea of fitting in. As long as he knows what he wants and who he is, there is very little that will phase him. He'll just laugh at the people who judge him without knowing him, and he might even go out of his way to bother them. Negative reactions are always fun.
However, just because he has an independent mind doesn't make him anti-social. He's a doll to be with, and is full of energy though he does have an attention span of a gold fish. But at least that means he's never boring to be around. Sometimes he has a little too much energy, and can come off as rather loud or even rude. But he's never mean or cruel. Jesse understands that his attitude is dangerous at his age, especially his disregard for the rules, but he'll do what needs to be done. Or what he feels is right. At least he's true to himself, and he'll tell you the truth even when you don't want to hear it.
Jesse likes to leave an impression on people, the type that you would hate or love. He tends to be stubborn, the kind of person who just plows head first into things, and maybe even a tad arrogant, but he likes to call it confidence, especially if it has to do with his guitar or football skills. At least he's not one to brag, but if you get him started, there is little that will stop him. Watch out, he also argues for fun, he does like to shock and surprise after all.
Although he's an over-all friendly person, there are a close few that he will trust completely. They are his pillars of strength, and he will do almost anything for them. Since he does not recognize his own family, he treats his friends as if they are family. He'll play nice, as long as you want to be nice, but if provoked he'll push back. And it's not beyond Jesse to throw punches, especially if he's defending others besides
&&Here's My Story Wealth:: hardly any, Family:: DEATH [father] ; no mother Brief History::
| QUOTE | Hurtful words, From my enemies of the last five years, What's it like to die alone? How does it feel when tears freeze, When you cry? The blood in your veins is twenty below.
Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget
Something I cannot forget
The words filled the sixteen year old ears of a de Leoncourt heir that had no clue of his future fortune. A voice to repeat the words sat onstage, mic against his perfect cupids bow lips, and the sound that was coming from them rivaled that of the original band's. Jeremiah de Leoncourt had been asked, by Markus of course, to perform for him and the Red Rebellion guests, and he had complied, not wanting to piss the Wyrrd City alum off. His bell-like tone acentuated the rough sounds of the song, and his screams were no match for the original bands. The sixteen year old had met Escape The Fate a while back, and had learned how to mimic their sound, and alter it to make it his own. He smiled, a smile that melted even the coldest heart. His oval face was perfect, like the rest of him. He had a mop of dark brown hair, accented with red, black, and honey brown. His straight, bleach-white teeth were hidden behind perfect Cupids bow lips, and his lightly tanned skin set it all off. His startlingly electric blue eyes stood out like beacons on a dark night, glistening in the lights of the stage.
So for now, take this down a notch, Crash my car through your window, Make sure you're still alive, Just in time to kill you,
Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget,
Something I cannot forget.
His well-built, athletic 5ft 11in frame was covered in a tight-fit black band tee, of which the graphics for his own band, R.i.O.t, blared in white and red, and semi-baggy, somewhat faded, Levi's 505s. The Vans skate shoes that Markus had ordered, customized with R.i.O.t graphics, graced his feet. His black hoodie had been discarded, and lay on the back of a chair, in front of the mob boss himself. His voice was ridiculously beautiful for a teenage boy's, and he emphasized just the right words. He smiled as he continued, his black and red, sunburst colouring Fender Stratocaster rested on his knee, his fingers dancing over the fretboard, picking out each note individually. He let air fill his lungs as he prepared to scream the next verse, as was required by the song. He took a deep breath, moistening his throat so it would not dry out, and let the screams erupt from inside his lungs.
I can't take this (take) anymore I can't take this (take) anymore I can't take this (take) anymore (I cannot feel what you've done to me) I can't take this (take) anymore (What you've done to me)
He slammed his foot down on his guitar pedal, adding just the right distortion and emphasis as he completed his performance with a stunning flourish, and rose lightly, with more grace than a boy should. He smiled, and let the applause ring in his ears. He cleared up after himself, and then jumped down, moving easily to Markus' side. " What did you think, Markus? Improved alot, haven't I?" He was proud of everything he'd been through, and everything he'd accomplished, thanks to Markus' help and tidbit of patience. He smiled up at his boss, and waited for the mob boss to reply.
So for now, take this down a notch, Crash my car through your window, (Window)
Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget, Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget,
Something I cannot forget |
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