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Where it all began...
By: Crazyheart33 Date: April 15, 2013, 9:11 pm
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[center]You've lived in the Institute for quite some time now.
This isn't any regular research institute. It's almost like a
school. A school for you kind. You don't belong in the real
world and you know it. Your place is protecting it. There's so
much out there that humans aren't prepared for. You, on the
other hand, have trained your entire life for this. A
Shadowhunter they call you. You've learned to embrace the name,
just as you embraced the runes on your skin. The marks set you
apart from everyone else. They prove to the world that you are
not normal. However, this all seemed not to matter much.
You were happy in the institute. You have a strong group of
friends who fight alongside you. Help you. Protect you. Your
tight little group happens to be what discovered the corruption
of the institute. They are warping you. Changing you. You wish
to make you into their little monkey slaves. Their androids.
They want to change you. You hate being controlled, and choose
to rebel. However, rebellions never end without bloodshed. So,
you and your friends are planning to take off.
You've always wanted to see the world. But, what will happen
when the world sees you?
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[size=14pt][glow=red,2,300]A Lovely Little Character List[/glow]
[quote][left]LoudGhozt's Charries wrote:
► Adam Blackwell | Swordsman | Eighteen
► Samantha "Sam" Knight | Knife Fighter | Seventeen
► Mason Sullivan | Bowstaff Powerhouse | Twenty-one[/left]
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[quote][right]Crazyheart33's Charries wrote:
► Julia "Jules" Penman | Knife Fighter | Twenty
► Allison "Allie" Mattinson | Healer | Seventeen
► Matthew "Matt" Chasson | Outdoorsman |
Nineteen[/right][/quote]
Written By: LoudGhozt
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Adam Chase Blackwell
By: LoudGhozt Date: April 19, 2013, 6:17 pm
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[center]>> Adam Chase Blackwell | 18 | Shadowhunter <<
>> "I am more than they think I am." <<[/center]
[center][quote]Though I've never been through hell like that
I've closed enough windows to know you can never look back
If you're lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry on
Carry on, carry on[/quote][/center]
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[center]Name >> Meet Adam. His name is relatively common, but as
lovely as ever. It's so simple, meaning man. Oh well. His middle
name is Chase, also a fairly common name. His last name is
Blackwell, which you hear a lot when talking of witches.
However, Adam would not appreciate you bringing that up. So,
now, you've been introduced to the ever-amazing Adam Chase
Blackwell.
Age >> Adam is eighteen, born on March 31st.
Romance >> Adam, being a bit socially awkward, hasn't had many
girlfriends. He's a bit more closed off about the girls he likes
and gets nerveous a bit too easily. He's had a few girlfriends,
but the relationships usually didn't end to well. It wasn't like
they fought or anything, they just got sick of him over time. At
the moment, he has no crush and is single.[/center]
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[center]Skills >> Uh... He's good at... math? Overall, Adam has
a realatively normal physicality. He's strong enough to handle
himself and can run a mile if he wants to. However, he has no
extrordinary physical attributes. Aside from that, Adam is
pretty smart, being ecspecially skilled in mathematics and
chemistry. He's also a well-rounded musician. He doesn't sing in
front of people, but is skilled with a guitar and knows a few
chords on piano. If we're talking about weapons, Adam's
specialty rests with the sword and any large blade. But
preferably swords. They're just so lovely.
Weaknesses >> As stated above, Adam is not noteably strong or
fast. He also has a hard time sitting still. Therefore, reading
a book every now and then is something he'll probably never do
without being forced. Also, his aim isn't good. Using ranged
weapons is... just no. He'll kill himself with a bow before he
kills a demon.[/center]
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[center]Personality >> Adam is the not-so-typical adorable shy
guy of the group. He's quiet, exceptionally quiet when things
get awkward or tense. He's the type of person to hide in the
background for a while. He doesn't speak unless spoken to. Well,
this is how he is around people he isn't too comfortable around.
It doesn't take much to make him comfortable. Starting the
occasional conversation with him will make him forever loyal.
If you manage to break through his calm, cool, and collected
exterior, you'll find that Adam is still fairly closed off. He's
not the type of person to burden other people with his problems.
His confusion about his father being one of them. He likes to
help people, not put any of his crap on their shoulders. He does
his best to advise his freinds and help them in any way
possible. He's the type of person you can call at three in the
morning for a ride home. He'll never turn you down. He's one of
those people who just can't say "no."
Overall, whether you know him really well or not, you'll notice
that Adam is a nice guy. Always has been. He's very responsible
and has a strong work ethic when he's needed. He was known for
letting people copy off of his homework in algebra. It's not
like it was going to hurt anything. Besides, this kept the
bullies off his back. He was always smart about avoiding that
kind of stuff. However, he wasn't opposed to standing up to
bullies. If he saw anyone being picked on, he'd take up for them
immediately. They usually left the kids alone after that. You
may not notice it upon first glance, but Adam is incredibly
brave when he needs to be.
Adam is actually incredibly nerdy. Not like some irritating
straight 'A' student, but more of a sci-fi geek. He absolutely
loves Star Wars and everything to do with space. He's not afriad
to make pointless X-men references that nobody else will get.
He's also been seen wearing a "√-1 2^3 ∑ π
and it was delicious" shirt around the town. He doesn't exactly
hide how much of a geek he is... or his love for chess. Wow,
he's wierd.
Once you finally get him to open up to you, you'll see how
understanding he is about everything. He tries his best to be
sensitive toward other people, gentle if need be. He typically
doesn't show that something is bothering him and either shrugs
it off, or makes it into a joke about himself. He's an amazing
listener. No matter how annoying your story is and how much he
wants to say "Suck it up, you pansy!" he keeps quiet. He tries
to offer help or advice to make you feel better. Because of
this, Adam is officially the most overly-friend-zone'd guy on
the planet. He finds this irritating, and it's something he
hates about himself. However, he tries not to show it and to
sigh at home alone. He's occasionally been known to turn his
pain into song. It's typically something soft of the guitar.
Mostly, it's instrumentals. However, he has written a few
lyrical pieces before.
Despite being eighteen years old, Adam tends to be extremely
childish. He'll do stupid things just for the fun of it, as long
as it doesn't involving drinking or drugs. He'll lick the gym
floor on a dare, try to convince a total stranger that he knows
them, and so on. But offer him a beer, and he's out of here.
This goes toward his responsible trait.
If you get really close to Adam, which has only happened a few
times in his life, he becomes incredibly loyal, never leaving
your side. He also becomes extremely protective. He's not the
type of person to show that he's jealous, but if they do
anything that even looks like they might hurt you, he'll destroy
them. He also has the tendency to be fairly impulsive.
Sometimes, he can't quite control himself. And then, things
happen. Things that can completely ruin his realtionships with
anyone.
Despite his bad qualities, you'll find that it's almost
impossible to hate Adam. He's too amazing xD
History >> Like everyone here, Adam was born a concious
Shadowhunter. He was always aware of what he was supposed to be
and trained as requested. His parents expect too much out of
him. They can be extremely hard on the boy, ecspecially
considering what he's been through.
When Adam was thirteen, before he met his lovely little circle
of friends, he had one good friend. His name was Jake. He and
Jake had been close for years. They trained together. They
hunted together. They may as well have been brothers. However,
Jake had a rough life. His father was a heavy drinker and he
didn't take too kindly to the fact that his only son was demon
hunting. He beat on Jake regularly. Of course, Adam knew and did
what he could to keep Jake away from home. He even tried
defending him once, only to earn himself a scar above his right
eye. One day, Adam walked in to Jake's room in the Detroit
institute to find him standing on a chair with a rope tied
around his neck. Before Adam could stop him, Jake jumped, taking
his life.
To this day, Adam has nightmares about his lost friend and he
has had a hard time getting close to people since then.
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Samantha Harper Knight
By: LoudGhozt Date: April 19, 2013, 6:31 pm
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>> "I am fire." <<[/center]
[center][quote]I just wanna run, hide it away
Run because they're chasing me down
I just wanna run, throw it away
Run before they're finding me out
I just wanna run
I just wanna run
I'm out here all alone
I try to call your house
Can't reach you on the phone
I'll gather up the nerve
I'm packing up my bag
It's more than you deserve
Don't treat me like a drag
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[center]Name >> Meet [s]Samantha[/s] Sam. Well, her name is
supposed to be Samantha. She just hates her full name. She
prefers Sam. However, the occasional close friend has been able
to call her Sammi without dying. Her middle name is Harper,
which is a lovely name. She just doesn't like it. Too girly. Her
last name, which she takes great pride in, is Knight.
Chivilrous, is it not? Congratulations. You've met
[s]Samantha[/s] Sam Harper Knight.
Age >> Sam is fairly young, only being seventeen. All of her
friends are older, but she's just as capable as the rest of them
and has made a name for herself, even being so young.
Romance >> [s]Ha! Sam? Are you kidding me?[/s] Sam doesn't have
a love life. She never has and doesn't lose sleep over it. She's
never had a boyfriend. Never been kissed. She intimidates every
guy she comes in contact with, besides the guys in her group,
who see right through her and are practically her brothers. Just
no. Well, she actually kinda likes [s]Matt[/s]... but you'll
never figure it out.[/center]
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[center]Skills >> Time for the fun part. Sam has an eidetic
memory, meaning she remembers everything she sees or hears. I
guess being over observant comes with the territory right?
Because of this, she is good at reading people. She can almost
always correctly predict your next move, which makes her so
valuable on the battlefield. When it comes to weapons, Sam
favors knives. Not big knives, but stealth knives or twin
blades. She's extremely quick, which allows her movements to be
perfect and hard to counter. She also knows the human body very
well, and knows places to slit you that will elave you
temporarily paralyzed. She's hard to take down. She attacks with
surgical percision and is a forced to be reckoned with.
Weaknesses >> Sam's speed is excceptional. However, her strength
is another story. She makes herself out to be much stronger than
she actually is. As a shadowhunter, she can't be weak. But,
she's not strong. In fact, she relies on the guys of the group
to do most of her heavy lifting. Her temper is also a weakness,
clouding her judgement and causing her to be idiotic. She can't
take an insult and will fight back. In a fight or flight
situation, she'll always fight, even when there's no chance she
could possibly win.
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[center]Personality >> Sam is a very blunt girl, getting
straight to the point with most things. Her most obvious trait
has to be her honesty. Brutal honesty. She's not afriad to tell
people that they suck, and she's never short on comebacks. She's
quick-witted and sarcastic most of the time. Most people find
her annoying. Others, brave. She's never been known for her
fear. She'll stand up to anyone who thinks they're above her.
Possibly her biggest peeves are "self-righteous, overly
critical, judemental crybabies who think they can handle her."
She's not afriad to call somebody out or tell them off.
Sam is known for her firey personality. In fact, you can
practically see the fire burning in her eyes. She's extremely
hot-headed, with a temper to match -- and hair. Just sayin'.
It's hard to please her or keep her calm. When she starts on a
rant, she's willing to say just about anything to make her look
independent. Half of the time, at the end of her rants, she
spills some sort of secret to start crap with the rest of the
group. Even if nobody tells her anything, she finds these things
out. She's smart enough to figure out just about anything, so
your secrets are never really safe. Watch your back.
She's far from quiet. Why should she be? She's right most of the
time. She can read people exeptionally well, so she's barely
wrong about them. She's an excellent judge of character, most
people just choose not to believe her. Sam is the type of girl
who can only be liked by a very special person. Someone who can
tolerate her attitude and sense of humor. To these few people
she can stand to be around, she is entirely different. She's
incredibly protective and tries to be kind. She can be helpful
and is possibly the best person to have on your side if you're
in trouble. She's someone you want to back you up in a knife
fight. She's not afraid to get violent. Be warned, you'll never
win an argument with her. If you even dare to attempt to fight
with her, you've got a to have a little bit of wit.
Deep down, Sam is a very angry person. Maybe that's why she
lashes out so much. She tries to control herself most of the
time, it just never works. She's always lacked self-control.
Instead, she embraces her personality and pretends to be proud.
Despite her opinions on how stupid everyone around her is, Sam
is extremely closed off. Nobody knows what's going on in her
mind. The lucky ones never will. Let's just say, you don't want
to read her journal.
Sam is known to be arrogant. She thinks the world of herself, or
likes to play it off that way. Deep down, she hates a lot of
things about herself. But showing that to the world is idiotic.
She's smarter than that. She knows it makes her look weak.
Vulnerable. If there's on thing she hates mroe than anything in
the world, it's being vulnerable. If she can, she likes to
pretend she has no emotions. It would make things a lot easier.
However, her friends can see right through her tought-as-nails
exterior. They know she's just as soft on the inside as anyone
else... maybe. Honestly, it's more of a hope than a fact. But,
whatever. They all know that when Sam threatens them, she wont
actually do anything. In fact, she usually all bark and no bite.
She doesn't actually fight someone unless they're endangering
someone... or they've really ticked her off. Even her best
friends haven't seen her that mad yet, so we hope that side to
her doesn't exist.
History >> Sam had a rough life. Her parents both died in a
demon attack when she was seven. Oh well. She was never that
close to them anyway. Her dad was a jerk who constantly verbally
abused her mother and her mom was a weakling who just took it.
Since then, she vowed to never be weak. To never look weak. And
to never act weak. Weakness and fear became the enemy. After the
death of her bittersweet parents, she lived in the institute and
kept to her friends. After all, they're really the only friends
she can manage to keep. Her guardian is herself. She's
emancipated. Not that it matters. She's restricted to the
institute due to her life as a shadowhunter. She's always wanted
to rebel against the system, but never had enough support to do
it. She alwasy tried to do it in the little ways. Dying her
hair, getting a mototcycle, watching Brokeback Mountain on her
laptop, and so on. However, she never managed to actually break
out. Be free. Run. Her friends always though she was a simple
conspiracy theorist. But, they'll learn soon. She's always been
right. And they'll need her and her street smarts to survive.
Other >> Sam has a beautiful motorcycle that she rides around
everywhere. It doesn't run on demon energies and such. It's just
a beautiful bike. When the group leaves, she'll take it and not
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Mason Anthony Sullivan
By: LoudGhozt Date: April 19, 2013, 6:40 pm
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>> "I am the ultimate powerhouse." <<[/center]
[center][quote]Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
And you begin to wonder why you came
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
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[center]Name >> Meet Mason. Mason's name is a particularly
common name that most girls find irrisistable. He's been called
May only once before. That guy never spoke to him again. Mason
hates it when people try to shorten his name. It's just Mason.
Unless you call him by his last name, which he approves of some
times. But it's not preferred. His middle name is Anthony, which
was his father's name. This only makes him hate it more. You'll
learn why in a bit. His last name is Sullivan... kinda. It's
supposed to be Woods. However, he abandoned his father's name
and legally changed it to his mother's name after he turned
eighteen.
Age >> Mason is the oldest of the shadowhunter group. He's
twenty-one. However, he likes being the oldest. The others are
like little siblings to him. He looks after them as if they
really are family. Being twenty-one, he's a heavy drinker at
times, but, he's not an angry drunk.
Romance >> Mason tried to avoid the whole romance thing. I mean,
the girls crawl all over him for some reason, but he'd rather be
with his friends. They're cooler anyway. He's had a few
girlfriends. Most of the relationships ended with him saying
"just leave me alone you overly clingy meatsack!" With that, he
developed a reputation for being a player. Of course, he's not a
player. He just hates it when people refuse to leave him alone.
Right now, he has no crush or girlfriend. We'll see how long
that lasts.[/center]
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[center]Skills >> Mason is strong. Like, super strong. It's
almost superhuman and horrifying to anyone who doesn't know
about it. Mason's huge, which plays to his advantage in many
situations, being extremely muscular and reaching a height of
6'5". His strength helps with many things in his line of work.
Hand-to-hand combat is his best bet. However, he does have a
weapon of choice. He bowstaff. Not sharp, but just as deadly if
you know what you're doing. He's also proficient with knives and
blades as well as a bow if need be. Being the oldest, he's the
most expirience shadowhunter and the most well-rounded when it
comes to weapons.
Weaknesses >> Mason's personality is a weakness. He's reckless
with no concern for his own safety. He doesn't have much
physical weakness. He's not the quickest and is sometimes
oblivious. Aside from these minor details, his personality and
attachment to his friends are his only weaknesses. He'll gladly
die for any one of them.
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[center]Personality >> Mason is a fairly complex guy. First off,
he's funny. Or, at least he tries to be. He's sarcastic and
arrogant in front of people he barely knows. This usually sends
new possible friends away. Good. Mason likes the friends he has
now and that's it! He doesn't do well with changes like that. Of
course, within his circle of friends, his sarcasm and conciet do
not fade away completely. But it's funny to them... usually.
Occasionaly, Sam or Julia will hit him on the shoulder or
something, but no big deal.
Within his special get-away-from-my-friends-their-mine circle,
Mason is very territorial. Protective. He'll do just about
anything to keep them safe. He's always the one to volunteer to
go first when investigating something. Always the one to step in
front of them when someone's about the throw a punch. Always the
one to threaten the new guy for talking down to them. Mason is a
bit insane when it comes to how protective he is.
Mason, like most guys, is fairly immature. He likes making gay
jokes or taking things in a somewhat perverted way. He tries to
be funny for his friends, which sometimes doesn't end well for
him. He genuinely tries to act like the older brother of the
group. He may as well be that already. He's the oldest. The
strongest. The most experienced. And, he;s been through the most
crap. He doesn't share his past with his friends and probably
wont unless he's forced to. Why make them feel sorry for him?
It's demeaning.
Mason is possibly the most daredevilish, impulsive, reckless son
of a biscuit ever born. He has absolutely no reguard for his own
safety, and little self control. When something needs to be
done, he does it. When he wants to do something, he does it. He
also has an incredibly addictive personality. Once he develops a
taste for something, it never goes away. Which explains his love
for roller coasters and cliff diving. It just works. But,
because of this trait, you know he's brave. Selfless. Never
underestimate his chivalry.
History >> Mason was born on August 15, 1992. That day marked
the beginning of the worst years of his father's life. His
parents were never married, forcing him through the irritating
child custody battles. He was always incredibly attached to his
mother. She was the gentler, more kind of his two parents. His
father, on the other hand, was cruel, crushing every dream,
every hope, every thought Mason ever had. His father was
incredibly abusive. Mason theorizes that he was angry because
his mother got more time with him. His father made a habit of
beating him, insulting him. And not just the typical "you're
ugly" types of insults. He made a routine of calling him
worthless, pathetic, weak, and so on. Eventually, his mother
found out, walking in on a beating session to find an
unconsious, bleeding Mason on the floor. Appauled, he fought
back, getting herself killed in the process. Eventually, Mason
managed to pull himself away from his father. He was seventeen
at the time. He managed to avoid his father while in the
institute, protecting himself in every way possible. Possibly
due to fear, Mason spent the next four years in the most intense
and advanced training he would ever face. This had made him into
the perfect shadowhunter you see before you.
Other >> Mason, though he usual mocks jewlery on men, wears a
ring that was passed down in his mother's family. It's gold with
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Re: Where it all began...
By: Crazyheart33 Date: April 28, 2013, 12:37 pm
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Meet Allison Mattinson. Or sometimes called Allie.
Age:17, born on July 7th.
Personality: I am probably one of the most sweetest. Or at least
that's what people tell me. I worry about everything a lot.
Sometimes I worry about others so much it annoys them. I was
raised and trained in the medicine and healing field of the
institute. So my natural instinct is to heal or help anyone in
need. I'm always quiet at first and then once I get used to
somebody I'm extremely outgoing. I mean like extremely. I go
into super-hug-mode and hug everyone, at least until someone
tells me to knock it off. I can be a little ADHD sometimes, to
the point where I'm just jumping up and down on my toes. My
parents always try to find a way to contain my energy by making
me take these pills. I hate the pills though. They say it's best
for everyone if I take them. So i do. Sometimes I'll talk a lot
when I don't get my meds either. Though I purposefully don't
take them when my parents are gone. They are always away
somewhere working.
Weaknesses:I am terrible at defending myself. I always had an
overprotective daddy who wouldn't let me fight. SO here I am
with no self defense whatsoever, and paranoid as heck. I can't
stand still very long at all, even when I'm on my meds.
Skills: I'm skilled at running and taking care of others. I'm
very good at healing people, though it sometimes takes out of my
energy, but I'm happy to pass on some of it. I have another
talent of mine that I normally don't share. Only my parents
know. I play piano and sing. When it comes to playing the piano
I can always pick up a song within a couple seconds of reading
it or hearing it.
Romances: I have never had a boyfriend due to the whole
protective daddy issue. Well, that and I tend to annoy or scare
off a lot of the guys I meet.
History: Well I was raised by my mother and father who are in
the council of the institute. I have absolutely no siblings.
When my parents are off and away they always leave me with
someone. Normally, it's Matt and his family. Other than that
there's not much else to tell. Oh right and of course as you
should know by now, I'm a shadowhunter.
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Re: Where it all began...
By: Crazyheart33 Date: April 28, 2013, 12:38 pm
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Meet Mathew Chasson
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Age:19, born on November 30th.
Personality: I'm the type that normally keeps to myself. I like
to joke around a lot and have fun. I also love a good adventure
every now and then. I prefer to be outside a lot. I find it
helps me relax, especially after dealing with my self-righteous
brother Lucas. He's always been a pain in the butt and I've
always lived under his shadow. Just the mention of his name
makes me mad. Both of my parents are dead and now I have to live
with him. The only one who helps me through it is Allie. Allie
is a good ole friend of mine who normally stays with us on
account to her parents working with the council almost 24/7. She
normally calms me down and takes me outside to get some fresh
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Weaknesses: his brother and Allie(but in the good kind of
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Skills: Great at climbing and navigating the outdoors, good at
making someone laugh when they are feeling
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History: Both of his parents died due to a tragic accident with
a demon. The demon killed both of them in the process of its
death. Now he is forced to live with his brother and spends most
of his time with Allie his best friend. He, as well as all the
others, is a shadowhunter.
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Re: Where it all began...
By: Crazyheart33 Date: April 28, 2013, 12:39 pm
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Meet Julia Penman!! Or sometimes referred to as Jules.
Age: 20, I was born on January 13th.
Personality: I was raised in a household of nothing but boys, it
taught me to fight for my right to whatever is mine. I am known
for my lack of empathy towards others. I don’t particularly care
about their wounds or their whines. I like to get what needs to
be done, done. When it comes down to a fight I’m the first one
to strike. I don’t take anyone’s crap, not even my own. Some may
think I’m mean, but I’m only like this for their own good.
Someone has to be the firm standing.
Romance: I don’t believe in love. It’s a waste of my time. It
would mean that there actually was time between all the training
and fighting.
Weaknesses: I do not see myself as a person with many
weaknesses. If I find a weakness I automatically tackle it to
the best of my ability. The only weakness of mine is my family.
I find that they come first before all others. I don’t think
before I speak most of the time, which means I always say what’s
on my mind. Normally people have learnt to deal with it.
Skills: I’m normally quick to think and quick on my feet. I am
skilled when it comes to using a blade. I find it my most
preferred weapon. Though I do have one secret talent most don’t
know of and that’s my love of drawing. I’m quite a talented
sketcher if I do say so myself.
History: The only thing history wise that you need to know is
that I have 2 brothers and my father. My mother died giving
birth to me. I am the youngest of my siblings. And of course I
am a shadowhunter like the rest.
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Re: Where it all began...
By: LoudGhozt Date: April 28, 2013, 1:38 pm
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[right]< < A d a m[/right]
[right][quote]"But I like to think I can cheat it all
To make up for the times I've been cheated on
And it's nice to know when I was left for dead"[/quote][/right]
[center]There was a slight creeking noise coming from the back
bedroom. Adam crept through the hallways on the Institute until
he came upon the best room in this wing -- Jake's room. A bright
smile on his face, Adam carried forward. He was excited. Though
they were only thirteen, he and Jake were going on an official
hunt today. Adam felt around in his pocket for his sensor, just
making sure it was there. His sword was already sheathed and
attached to his belt. This was going to be the most exciting day
of his young life.
Slowly but surly, Adam turned the knob of Jake's door. He was
shocked at what he found. Jake was standing on a chair, a thick
rope around his neck. The other end was attached to the raftors
that lined the ceiling. "Jake, what are you doing?!" he called.
It didn't take a genius to know what was about to happen, Adam
just couldn't accept it."I can't do this anymore." he called.
"What are you talking about? Jake, what's going on?" he pleaded,
voice heightening in concern. Pain. "I'm so tired." said Jake, a
tear streaming down his face. The adrenaline began to build
within Adam. "We don't have to do anything today. You can take a
rest. Please, stop this." he cooed, walking toward Jake and his
chair. "I'm sorry," Jake muttered as if he were being genuinely
choked up.
The sounds that filled the room were the sounds of a screaming
child, Adam as he fell to his knees, and the cracking of a young
man's neck. Jake took a small hop off the chair, tightening the
rope. Adam watched in horror as the light slowly drained from
his only friend's eyes. His throat was sore, hoarse as the
screaming tried to continue. He was trying to scream. To yell.
To beg Jake to come back to him. It felt as if everything inside
of him was burning, the fire making its way to Adam's eyes. The
tears were pouring from him like a waterfall. He wanted to sob.
To weep. To cry. But no sound came. He just laid there, praying
that God drown him in his own tears. And just before everything
went back, he noticed a flashed pair of golden eyes.
Adam awoke in a cold sweat, his tears staining his pillow. This
was the fourth night in a row that his stupid nightmares woke
him. He hadn't bothered to wear a shirt when going to sleep, so
his sweat left an oily glaze over his chest and back. He sat up
abruptly, thinking about the last image that ran through his
mind, the golden eyes that managed to haunt his mind everywhere
he went. The eyes of the one and only Allie Mattinson. Why was
she always assosiated with his Jake dreams? Could it be that
they both had the same, beautiful eyes that made him melt? He
shook his head quickly. Cursing under his breath at himself for
being overemotional.
He managed to groggily drag himself to a mirror. There, Adam did
his best to hide his sweat, wiping it on an old t-shirt. He had
done a similar routine for years when he had the Jake
nightmares. SHowing that he was sweating or crying would invite
people to ask what's wrong. He didn't like answering, so chose
it make it impossible to guess that somethign was wrong. His
past with Jake was something his friends never knew about. They
never would if he could help it.
Adam sighed, throwing his typical "√-1 2^3 ∑ π
and it was delicious" t-shirt. He knew that the only person who
stood a chance of understanding it was Sam, but he didn't care.
He threw on a pair of denim shorts and a pair of sneakers. She
looked in the mirror, shrugging at his appearance. He threw his
hair over the scar given to him by his "past." If asked about
it, he would say it was a demon attack when he was younger. He
turned around slowly, trying to block the dream from his memory.
Looking trouble would invite questions. He didn't want to have
to deal with that right now. Instead, he made his way to the
weapons room, where the group agreed to meet this morning. As
usual, he was the first to show up. He walked over to his trusty
sword, a semi-short blade with a slim hilt that made him feel
like a knight. He raised a corner of his lip in a smile, picking
it up and sliding it into a sheath.[/center]
[left]S a m > >[/left]
[left][quote]"Like a game of chess
I predict your move
I think I know you better"[/quote][/left]
[center]Samantha Knight did not want to get up that morning. It
wasn't that she was having a pleasant dream or anything, she
just didn't feel like moving. If she weren't a shadowhunter, she
would have considered this a lazy day. However, it appeared that
she didn't have much of a choice here. She groaned slightly,
embracing the side of her that still wanted to be a typical
teenager. She rubbed her eyes, forcing herself to get up. He
found herself changing out of her oh-so-comfortable pajama pants
and into a pair of skinny jeans. She slid them into her boots
effortlessly. She also managed to slide a pocket knife into her
boot, which she did every day. She threw on a solid black,
v-neck shirt and slid her leather jacket on over top of it. To
completely her near-perfect look, Sam scraped her hair back into
a ponytail. With that, she was ready to move. But something in
her gut told her not to. I mean, it would have been better if
she took a few extra minutes to snooze. You can't fight a demon
if you're about to pass out..." that was it. She had convinced
herself that in the best intereast of the group, she take a few
minutes to rest. With that, she found herself dozing off.
Abruptly, Sam sat up. Aw crap. she thought, looking at the time.
Now I'm late and they hate me. She jumped up, taking off the
weapons room. What she found was exactly what she expected, a
full room of shadowhunters, staring her down. She smiled and
laughed awkwardly. "Hi?" she said.[/center]
[right]< < M a s o n[/right]
[right][quote]"Lay down a list of what is wrong
The things you've told him all along
And pray to God, he hears you"[/quote][/right]
[center]Mason Sullivan had been up for a few hours, doing
absolutely nothing in his room. Maybe he was planning some sort
of tactical strategy, or at least, that;s what he told himself.
The truth is, he just couldn't sleep. He was too busy thinking.
He sat on the end of his bed, forehead in the palms of his
hands. He had managed to completely lose it and debate the
origin of a dent in his ceiling while trying to sleep.
Eventually, his tiredness just faded. He wasn't loaded with
energy, but he had done this enough times before to know that
the yawning wouldn't kick in until afternoon. She shrugged. He
had never changed out of his clothes from the previous day, and
though most girls found that quality repulsive, Mason embraced
it, exiting his room quickly. He made his way down the hall to
the weapons room. There, Adam was already standing by his sword.
"You okay? Mason asked. "I was going to say you look like you've
seen a ghost, but in our line of work, that's not unusual." he
stated, walking toward him. Adam rolled his eyes and before he
could reply, someone else walked into the weapons room.[/center]
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Re: Where it all began...
By: Crazyheart33 Date: April 28, 2013, 2:07 pm
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[size=16pt]~Jules~
[quote]I don't want to live
to waste another day
underneath the shadow of mistakes[/quote]
[size=12pt][center]Today was the day we were all supposed to
meet in the weapons room. I groaned and sat up. They're lucky
I'm feeling a little more tolerant today. I stood up and started
to get ready. I put on my jean shorts, my big bang theory tshirt
and converse attaching my favorite knife to my belt. I didn't
feel like getting there early this morning so I decided to
sketch around a little. When 20 minutes or so passed I decided
it was about time to be headed that way. I hid my drawing book
where I usually hid it, and walked out closing the door behind
me. When I get there, there was only a few people sitting around
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[right][size=16pt]~Allie~[/right]
[right][quote]You shoot me down,
but I won't fall.
I am titanuim.[/quote][/right]
[size=12pt][center]I woke up and remembered the meeting we had
today. Wellll... I guess I'd better get up. I stood up and
headed over to the closet, grabbing the first thing I thought of
which was a pick sundress that came halfway down my thighs. I
put on a pair of sandals to go along with it. Once I was done
fixing my hair and makeup I headed to the kitchen to grab the
blueberry muffins I had made the night before for the meeting. I
sure hope they like them. I wrapped each one up individually and
placed them carefully into a bag.[/center]
[center] "Oh, I'd better go wake up Matty. Knowing him he
forgot." I giggle at the thought then head over to his room. I
knock on the door quietly to see if there would be an answer.
Once a few seconds went by and there was still no answer, a
opened the door carefully and headed in placing the bag on his
desk which was covered in trash and nature magazines. I quietly
walked over to his bed where he was sleeping on his belly with
his head in the pillow snoring lightly. I poked his shoulder a
little bit, and he moved a little bit but didn't wake up. Then I
proceeded to tickle his side. [/center]
[size=16pt]~Matt~
[quote]Its always have
and never hold
you've begun to feel like home[/quote]
[size=12pt][center]I was woken abruptly to the feeling of
someone tickling. I was soon taken over by the uncontrollable
laughter. I turned over to see a pair of beautiful golden eyes.
Allie. She was smiling and wearing a pink sundress. Only she
could wake me up and make my day bright."Good morning sleepy
head." she whispered quietly. She was the only one that
understood that I had to be woken up gently. I smiled back at
her and yawned then rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. "Is it time
already?" She nodded her head and headed towards the door. "Five
minutes." I groaned and sat up. She closed the door behind her
giving me privacy to get ready. I stood up and grabbed a pair of
jeans and pulled them on, then I picked the less cheesy of all
my shirts, a button up black shirt. I quickly combed through my
hair and headed over to the weapons room with Allie, prepared
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Re: Where it all began...
By: LoudGhozt Date: April 28, 2013, 2:14 pm
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[right]< < A d a m[/right]
[right][quote]"But I like to think I can cheat it all
To make up for the times I've been cheated on
And it's nice to know when I was left for dead"[/quote][/right]
[center]Adam rolled his eyes at Mason. He was just going to tell
him that nothing was wrong, as he had planned to do if asked by
anyone. However, before the words could come out, Matt and Allie
were walking in. A corner of Adam's lip curved slightly into a
smile. Partly, because it would get Mason off his back
temporarily, but also because of the golden eyes that peered
through the room. Allie's eyes were beautiful, yet haunting.
They almost perfectly matched Jake's eyes, which would have sent
a normal boy running for the hills. However, something about
those golden sundrops was different. Comforting, almost. He
wouldn't be able to explain why, or understand it for himself.
Adam slid his sword, already properly sheathed, through his
belt, letting it hang from his hip as a sword should. Many hadow
hunters used a back sheath, but Adam felt that he was more light
a medevil knight in this fasion. He looked up at the two, making
his sile as mild as possible. Hopefully, they wouldn't notice
anything off about him; The paleness in his face, the possible
red marks under his eyes, and so on.
He couldn't help but find himself eyeing Allie's sundress. How
could she be a shadowhunter, like the rest of them, but be so
pure. So innocent. And so... able to wear a sundress? The other
girls here wouldn't be caught dead in a dress, but Allie seemed
to enjoy them. This was confusing. Intriguing. Maybe that wsa
something else that drew Adam in. She shook his head abruptly,
as if snapping himself out of a trance. That's when he noticed
the bag in Allie's hand. Anyone who knew Allie as well as Adam
liked to think he did, knew what that meant. "Are those
muffins?" he asked, smiling. He felt down and gripped his
growling stomach slightly. He hadn't eaten since lunch the day
before. He then rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, hoping
that she would pass out the beautiful pastries within the
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[left]S a m > >[/left]
[left][quote]"Like a game of chess
I predict your move
I think I know you better"[/quote][/left]
[center]Sam walked into the weapons room completely. She had
managed to ignore anything going on around her. So anything
Mason said when he assigned himself the position of leader just
went in one ear and out the other. She shrugged and crept toward
her weapons. She had the tendency to stick with her shorter,
duel blades. A pair of twin daggers in Sam's hands were just as
effective, if not more effective, that a single blade in Adam's
hands. Sam ran her fingers along the cold metal that plated her
blade, avoided the sharp edges that would cut her. With one,
quick motiton, he gripped them by the handles, and spun them
around into the sheaths on the sides of her hips. She looked
like a boss doing it, if I do say so myself. She slid another
stealth knife into a wrist sheath, as well as several in her
pockets. She was always extremely well armed, and the first to
dive head-first into a deadly situation. He turned around to her
group and smiled. They didn't seem to be paying much attention.
Oh well. She'd get them to look at her during the hunt.[/center]
[right]< < M a s o n[/right]
[right][quote]"Lay down a list of what is wrong
The things you've told him all along
And pray to God, he hears you"[/quote][/right]
[center]Mason laughed slightly as he spun around to see who
walked in. "Allie. Matt. Long time no see," he said
sarcastically. For that moment, his mind was taken off Adam.
However, being the over protective, brotherly type that he
always was, he'd come back to him. He smiled at Allie and Matt.
"Nice of you to finally show up." he teased. He reached over for
his bowstaff, slim, strong, and retractable. He slid it into a
specially made compartment in his jacket, across his back. He
then picked up a fairly large knife, sliding it into his jacket
pocket. He looked over at Matt, the only real hunter of the two
who just walked in. "Get your stuff. We're going on a hunt
today." he said, completely ignoring Allie. He loved Allie to
death, she was like the annoying little sister he never had.
However, he knew she wasn't much of a hunter. A fighter. A
killer. The rest of the group was. She was just there for the
healing.
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