Post by Shepard, Jack on Dec 1, 2007 0:58:05 GMT -5
Character Basics
Name: Jack Shepard
Nickname(s): N/A
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Race: Human
Year: Eleventh year
Job: N/A
Character Appearance
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Hazel
Height: 5' 8"
Build: Muscluar
Unique Traits: Spiked hair, mischevious expression on face.
Clothing Preference: Color: Black, rebellious clothing (If oyu can imagine that)
Description:
Picture
Jack is pretty tall, but not as tall as some kids in his age group. He has spiky black hair that gives most teachers the impression that he's a troublemaker. Their absolutley right of course, Jack is a natural rebel. He has hazel eyes that often change their color depending on his mood. His skin is pretty tan, and he always as a look on his face that makes you think he's plotting something....usually it's something bad. Jack usually wears black clothing with a red anarcy symbol on the middle. When he has to wear his school uniform however, Jack doesn't bother to tuck in his shirt of anything of the sort.
Character Depth
Personality:
Rebellious, cunning, and daring. These three words sum up Jack Shepard.
Rebellious: Jack is the classic troublemaker. Late for class, missing assignments, sarcastic comments in class, writing on the desk, the list could go on for a while. While Jack seems to have no apparent reason for doing any of these things, he is all for being against the government and such, and he figures school as a way to stop kids from doing what they want.
Cunning: Unlike most troublemakers who are usually are bullies and cause fights in school, Jack is a more...intelligent type of person. He stages complicated schemes and such, and when he has to get his 'hands dirty' he usually sends some other kid to do it for him for a few bucks. Despite all this Jack gets low grades, he doesn't try in school because he says it's 'not worth his time'.
Daring: Stupid would be another suitable word to describe Jack. He's not afraid of getting in trouble and likes to take risks. Getting in trouble isn't a big deal for Jack, as long as it isn't something too big. He likes to take risks all lot and considers people who don't like to take risks...boring.
Likes: Punk rock, skateboarding, doing insane stuff, chicks
Dislikes: Tattletales, Authority figures,
Strengths: Skateboarding, playing guitar, street fighting.
Weaknesses: Working, team work, girls (Not talking to them, but he can be very easily persuaded b them)
Quirks: Tendancy to give people nicknames (Usually annoying ones)
Hobbies: Skateboarding, playing guitar, getting into trouble.
Fears: Dying, commitment.
Abilities:
Relatives: His father, John
Pets: N/A
Background:
Jack was orginally born in america, his dad was a single parent who raised Jack loosely. Jack spent the first five years of his life growing up, he started out like any ordinary boy in america. He wouldn't become a troublemaker until later on, for the moment Jack was just a simple kid who enjoyed playing sports. Like any other 6 year old Jack originally wanted to be a sports player but he quickly grew out of that stage. When he finally became 8, a new family moved into an old house right next to Jack's and Jack first met Boone.
Boone was a high school student who didn't give a damn about anything, and Jack began to look up to him, just because he was older. Boone began to introduce Jack into punk rock music and taught Jack to play the guitar, which soon became his favorite pastime. Jack slowly succumbed to Boone's teachings and became a troublemaking kid when he entered middle school. Jack began to cause problems in class, and his dad was too busy to do much about it. So Jack continued his bad-ass streak until finally his dad got a job in Japan, and they moved.
Roleplay Information
Alias: Dr.Mcninja
Gender: Male
Roleplay Experience: [years and difficulty] 1/2 a year
Contacts: [no myspace or "pm"; if you want it private then just put "private"] PM
Roleplay Example:
On the second floor of the house that belonged to John Shepard a boy lay fast alseep on his bed. Over the night the blanket the boy was sleeping under had moved towards the bottom of the bed, and so only the bottom half of the boy was covered by the blanket. His arms and legs were sprawled all over the bed, his right arm was hanging off of the bed, close to the small end table ight next to his bed. This boy was Jack Shepard, a known troublemaker and vandal throughout his community. Just then, a loud and rather irritating noise erupted from a small black device on the end table, Jack's alarm clock. His clock was set to go off at 6:00 in the morning everyday, but he seldom got up then.
Jack slowly woke up after the alarm had gone off, it was set on 'high', anything lower wouldn't wake him up. Grogily, Jack looked around for the source of his irritation. He saw the alarm clock, and let out a loud groan, he wasn't a morning person. Jack moved his hand towards the clock and turned it off, he then rested his head back onto the pillow and closed his eyes again. Jack slowly fell back asleep, despite the fact that he should be getting ready for school. Jack usually did this everyday, he rarely ever got up when his alarm clock went off. Jack stayed asleep for another 20 minutes or so, and he finally got up and got ready to go to school.
Still very much asleep, Jack stumbled over to his wardrobe and opened it, he pulled out the clothes he was going to wear today. Jack slowly put on his school uniform, he was halfway through putting his shirt on when he realized he hadn't showered yet, so there was no point. Jack slowly went towards the bathroom, he quickly undressed and showered, and then got dressed into the uniform that he wasx forced to wear. He didn't bother to tuck his shirt in, he probably wouldn't bother to do it for the rest of the day. He stepped out of the bathroom and slid down the staircase, he didn't take the stairs anymore.
There was no one in the house anymore, Jack's dad had already left for work. Jack made himself a quick breakfeast by sticking two peices of bread into a toaster and waiting a minute. Jack wolfed down the toast, he didn't even bother to butter the bread. The bo walked ovver towards the door where his backpack was, he grabbed it and slung it over his shoulder and then proceeded to head out of the door, going to school.
Name: Jack Shepard
Nickname(s): N/A
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Race: Human
Year: Eleventh year
Job: N/A
Character Appearance
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Hazel
Height: 5' 8"
Build: Muscluar
Unique Traits: Spiked hair, mischevious expression on face.
Clothing Preference: Color: Black, rebellious clothing (If oyu can imagine that)
Description:
Picture
Jack is pretty tall, but not as tall as some kids in his age group. He has spiky black hair that gives most teachers the impression that he's a troublemaker. Their absolutley right of course, Jack is a natural rebel. He has hazel eyes that often change their color depending on his mood. His skin is pretty tan, and he always as a look on his face that makes you think he's plotting something....usually it's something bad. Jack usually wears black clothing with a red anarcy symbol on the middle. When he has to wear his school uniform however, Jack doesn't bother to tuck in his shirt of anything of the sort.
Character Depth
Personality:
Rebellious, cunning, and daring. These three words sum up Jack Shepard.
Rebellious: Jack is the classic troublemaker. Late for class, missing assignments, sarcastic comments in class, writing on the desk, the list could go on for a while. While Jack seems to have no apparent reason for doing any of these things, he is all for being against the government and such, and he figures school as a way to stop kids from doing what they want.
Cunning: Unlike most troublemakers who are usually are bullies and cause fights in school, Jack is a more...intelligent type of person. He stages complicated schemes and such, and when he has to get his 'hands dirty' he usually sends some other kid to do it for him for a few bucks. Despite all this Jack gets low grades, he doesn't try in school because he says it's 'not worth his time'.
Daring: Stupid would be another suitable word to describe Jack. He's not afraid of getting in trouble and likes to take risks. Getting in trouble isn't a big deal for Jack, as long as it isn't something too big. He likes to take risks all lot and considers people who don't like to take risks...boring.
Likes: Punk rock, skateboarding, doing insane stuff, chicks
Dislikes: Tattletales, Authority figures,
Strengths: Skateboarding, playing guitar, street fighting.
Weaknesses: Working, team work, girls (Not talking to them, but he can be very easily persuaded b them)
Quirks: Tendancy to give people nicknames (Usually annoying ones)
Hobbies: Skateboarding, playing guitar, getting into trouble.
Fears: Dying, commitment.
Abilities:
Relatives: His father, John
Pets: N/A
Background:
Jack was orginally born in america, his dad was a single parent who raised Jack loosely. Jack spent the first five years of his life growing up, he started out like any ordinary boy in america. He wouldn't become a troublemaker until later on, for the moment Jack was just a simple kid who enjoyed playing sports. Like any other 6 year old Jack originally wanted to be a sports player but he quickly grew out of that stage. When he finally became 8, a new family moved into an old house right next to Jack's and Jack first met Boone.
Boone was a high school student who didn't give a damn about anything, and Jack began to look up to him, just because he was older. Boone began to introduce Jack into punk rock music and taught Jack to play the guitar, which soon became his favorite pastime. Jack slowly succumbed to Boone's teachings and became a troublemaking kid when he entered middle school. Jack began to cause problems in class, and his dad was too busy to do much about it. So Jack continued his bad-ass streak until finally his dad got a job in Japan, and they moved.
Roleplay Information
Alias: Dr.Mcninja
Gender: Male
Roleplay Experience: [years and difficulty] 1/2 a year
Contacts: [no myspace or "pm"; if you want it private then just put "private"] PM
Roleplay Example:
On the second floor of the house that belonged to John Shepard a boy lay fast alseep on his bed. Over the night the blanket the boy was sleeping under had moved towards the bottom of the bed, and so only the bottom half of the boy was covered by the blanket. His arms and legs were sprawled all over the bed, his right arm was hanging off of the bed, close to the small end table ight next to his bed. This boy was Jack Shepard, a known troublemaker and vandal throughout his community. Just then, a loud and rather irritating noise erupted from a small black device on the end table, Jack's alarm clock. His clock was set to go off at 6:00 in the morning everyday, but he seldom got up then.
Jack slowly woke up after the alarm had gone off, it was set on 'high', anything lower wouldn't wake him up. Grogily, Jack looked around for the source of his irritation. He saw the alarm clock, and let out a loud groan, he wasn't a morning person. Jack moved his hand towards the clock and turned it off, he then rested his head back onto the pillow and closed his eyes again. Jack slowly fell back asleep, despite the fact that he should be getting ready for school. Jack usually did this everyday, he rarely ever got up when his alarm clock went off. Jack stayed asleep for another 20 minutes or so, and he finally got up and got ready to go to school.
Still very much asleep, Jack stumbled over to his wardrobe and opened it, he pulled out the clothes he was going to wear today. Jack slowly put on his school uniform, he was halfway through putting his shirt on when he realized he hadn't showered yet, so there was no point. Jack slowly went towards the bathroom, he quickly undressed and showered, and then got dressed into the uniform that he wasx forced to wear. He didn't bother to tuck his shirt in, he probably wouldn't bother to do it for the rest of the day. He stepped out of the bathroom and slid down the staircase, he didn't take the stairs anymore.
There was no one in the house anymore, Jack's dad had already left for work. Jack made himself a quick breakfeast by sticking two peices of bread into a toaster and waiting a minute. Jack wolfed down the toast, he didn't even bother to butter the bread. The bo walked ovver towards the door where his backpack was, he grabbed it and slung it over his shoulder and then proceeded to head out of the door, going to school.