Post by Brady Wilcox on Jun 15, 2009 15:29:56 GMT -5
Character Basics
Name:
- Brady Aleksander Wilcox
Nickname:
- Wilcox
Age:
- seventeen
Appearance
Looks:
"So describe myself huh? This should be fun.
I'm a bit of an individual. I'm the type of person that everyone stares at when they walk down the street. I find it kind of amusing actually. Ha.
Okay, so back to my looks. I have dark brown hair but its unnaturally black. I like it better that way. It sets off my pale skin even more so. I have brown eyes, people say they are hazel sometimes though. Girls love the pearly whites, I take pride in those. Let's see...I'm overly obesity skinny. If that makes any sense. Basically, you can see my bones. I think it has a lot to do with my abnormally high metabolism and my inability to sit still for more than two seconds at a time.
I have tattoos, too many to count. I lost count at like twelve I think. That was years ago. I also have a tongue piercing, as well as my nose and lip. Sometimes I wear them, sometimes I don’t.
Oh! And I love the color black. Noticeably with my fake colored hair and black polished fingers, even to my clothes. What can I say? I like other colors its just that black looks good on me, and the girls seem to swoon over it.”
Scars, tattoos, other marks:
“I would never dare count the scars and tattoos I have obtained over the years. Most of my scars are from me doing stupid stuff, things I shouldn’t have done but had the best time doing. And tattoos, I wont even go there. Ha ha.”
Portrayed by:
- Pete Wentz
Personality and Stats
Basic Personality:
“Ah. Now we get to the really interesting part. Nah, not really.
I‘m a little crazy, no let‘s rephrase that, a lot crazy. I love to make people laugh and love to do insane and irrational things. I’m reckless and I frankly do not care. I swear one day my ways will be the death of me.
Music is my passion, no, wait, my life. It's my only escape and the only thing that I have found that calms me down when I tend to get "angry". I also love to skateboard when I'm not driving Molly that is.
I‘m also outgoing and full of charm. After all I was mainly raised by my mom. She taught me how to treat ladies, though I must admit I don‘t always use my gentlemen qualities with the best intentions. I guess you could call me a social butterfly, in a way.
Don’t get me wrong, I have good intentions too, it’s just that the bad over weigh the good most of the time. ”
Species:
- Werewolf
Abilities:
“I have the ability to change into a werewolf. Although I have not quite mastered it fully yet. I tend to change when I’m threatened or get extremely angry.
One day, I’m hoping to master it. Until then I’ll just have fun and hope no one makes me mad or attempts to take me on.”
Occupation:
- N/A [will edit as developed]
Car:
“Oh my baby.
I have a 1968 Ford Mustang GT California Special with a black finish and leather interior. Her name would be Molly. Yes, I named my car. I have no idea what I would do if something happened to her.”
History:
Birthplace:
- Reservation
Family:
- Father: first name: Ahote last name: Quileute [unknown to Brady]
- Mother: first name: Olivia last name: Wilcox
- Siblings: N/A
Friends:
N/A [will edit as developed]
History:
“Now that’s a very interesting and confusing story, even for me.
I don’t remember much of my history, at least not until the age of nine. That of course, was when I had my first experience with the La Push side of me.
This is what I was told, my father, Ahote, which means restless one, was part of the La Push reservation. Now my mother, Olivia, was an American. She had visited the reservation at one time for vacation with her family at the age of twenty, my father at twenty-two and so the story began. I was born three years later.
Okay, so due to my father’s heritage I was raised on the reservation up until I was nine. I had my first “episode” as my mother would call it. She overreacts sometimes. My father and a few others from the tribe, said that it was time for me to become a man. Hell, I didn’t know what that meant. They said, “the kill”. At the time I had no idea that meant that I would change both mind and body that night. Well, I did.
That night changed my life forever. The even frightened me so much that I basically ran to my mother. Damn momma’s boy. Of course I told her what had happened, and like any normal mother, in a sense, would do she banned me from my father and the reservation. That was of course until my seventeenth birthday. I left.
Now I’m here. Living on my own. About to attend high school, I think. And I have yet to visit the reservation. I guess you could say I’m a bit nervous.”
Name:
- Brady Aleksander Wilcox
Nickname:
- Wilcox
Age:
- seventeen
Appearance
Looks:
"So describe myself huh? This should be fun.
I'm a bit of an individual. I'm the type of person that everyone stares at when they walk down the street. I find it kind of amusing actually. Ha.
Okay, so back to my looks. I have dark brown hair but its unnaturally black. I like it better that way. It sets off my pale skin even more so. I have brown eyes, people say they are hazel sometimes though. Girls love the pearly whites, I take pride in those. Let's see...I'm overly obesity skinny. If that makes any sense. Basically, you can see my bones. I think it has a lot to do with my abnormally high metabolism and my inability to sit still for more than two seconds at a time.
I have tattoos, too many to count. I lost count at like twelve I think. That was years ago. I also have a tongue piercing, as well as my nose and lip. Sometimes I wear them, sometimes I don’t.
Oh! And I love the color black. Noticeably with my fake colored hair and black polished fingers, even to my clothes. What can I say? I like other colors its just that black looks good on me, and the girls seem to swoon over it.”
Scars, tattoos, other marks:
“I would never dare count the scars and tattoos I have obtained over the years. Most of my scars are from me doing stupid stuff, things I shouldn’t have done but had the best time doing. And tattoos, I wont even go there. Ha ha.”
Portrayed by:
- Pete Wentz
Personality and Stats
Basic Personality:
“Ah. Now we get to the really interesting part. Nah, not really.
I‘m a little crazy, no let‘s rephrase that, a lot crazy. I love to make people laugh and love to do insane and irrational things. I’m reckless and I frankly do not care. I swear one day my ways will be the death of me.
Music is my passion, no, wait, my life. It's my only escape and the only thing that I have found that calms me down when I tend to get "angry". I also love to skateboard when I'm not driving Molly that is.
I‘m also outgoing and full of charm. After all I was mainly raised by my mom. She taught me how to treat ladies, though I must admit I don‘t always use my gentlemen qualities with the best intentions. I guess you could call me a social butterfly, in a way.
Don’t get me wrong, I have good intentions too, it’s just that the bad over weigh the good most of the time. ”
Species:
- Werewolf
Abilities:
“I have the ability to change into a werewolf. Although I have not quite mastered it fully yet. I tend to change when I’m threatened or get extremely angry.
One day, I’m hoping to master it. Until then I’ll just have fun and hope no one makes me mad or attempts to take me on.”
Occupation:
- N/A [will edit as developed]
Car:
“Oh my baby.
I have a 1968 Ford Mustang GT California Special with a black finish and leather interior. Her name would be Molly. Yes, I named my car. I have no idea what I would do if something happened to her.”
History:
Birthplace:
- Reservation
Family:
- Father: first name: Ahote last name: Quileute [unknown to Brady]
- Mother: first name: Olivia last name: Wilcox
- Siblings: N/A
Friends:
N/A [will edit as developed]
History:
“Now that’s a very interesting and confusing story, even for me.
I don’t remember much of my history, at least not until the age of nine. That of course, was when I had my first experience with the La Push side of me.
This is what I was told, my father, Ahote, which means restless one, was part of the La Push reservation. Now my mother, Olivia, was an American. She had visited the reservation at one time for vacation with her family at the age of twenty, my father at twenty-two and so the story began. I was born three years later.
Okay, so due to my father’s heritage I was raised on the reservation up until I was nine. I had my first “episode” as my mother would call it. She overreacts sometimes. My father and a few others from the tribe, said that it was time for me to become a man. Hell, I didn’t know what that meant. They said, “the kill”. At the time I had no idea that meant that I would change both mind and body that night. Well, I did.
That night changed my life forever. The even frightened me so much that I basically ran to my mother. Damn momma’s boy. Of course I told her what had happened, and like any normal mother, in a sense, would do she banned me from my father and the reservation. That was of course until my seventeenth birthday. I left.
Now I’m here. Living on my own. About to attend high school, I think. And I have yet to visit the reservation. I guess you could say I’m a bit nervous.”