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[Full Name] Colton James Winston
{Nickname} Cole
➫ Colton \c(o)-lton, col-ton\ as a boy's name is pronounced KOHL-ton. It is of Old English origin, and the meaning of Colton is "swarthy person; coal town or settlement". Surname and place name, derived from the personal name Cola, or also a doublet of Colby. Could also possibly mean "colt-settlement", or "Cole's settlement". See also Kolton.
➫ From the Ecclesiastic Late Latin Iacomus, an evolution of Iacobus which is from the Ecclesiastic Iakōbos, a cognate of the Hebrew Yaakov. The name has its root in ya`aqob (supplanting, seizing by the heel). Some say Iacomus arises from an error in the transcription of manuscripts from the Greek to the Latin by an early monk. Short: Jim. Pet: Jamie, Jimmy.
➫ From a surname derived from an English place name, which was in turn derived from the Old English given name Wynnstan meaning "joy stone". A famous bearer was Winston Churchill (1874-1965), the British prime minister during World War II. This name was also borne by the fictional Winston Smith, the protagonist in George Orwell's 1949 novel '1984'.
[Age] 19 years old
{Date of Birth} February 2nd
{Place Of Birth} New York City
[Gender] Masculine
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
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[Occupation] Stable Worker/Horse trainer
[Pets]
The Great White {Bentley} (view spoiler)
Rascal (view spoiler)
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Face Claim: Avan Jogia
█ ◘ Hair Color: Dark Brown
█ ◘ Eye Color: Hazel
█ ◘ Height: 6'2.57
█ ◘ Weight: 150
█ ◘ Distinguishing Marks: Scare on shoulder
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Cole is the kind of kid that all his friends envy secretly, the one that his trainers fearfully tell stories about, and the guy that parents keep all their daughters away from. No- he’s not exactly what you think him to be. Not one of those cocky stuck up guys who come and go with girls like a passing breeze, though with looks like his, he could certainly shift gears and ride that title out for all it’s worth. What makes him so terrifying is the fact that he’s got no empathy, no limitations, and no self-restraint when it comes to doing his job. He is the idea of a gun without a safety lock. He’ll shoot you down without hesitating and without even blinking if he decides you’re wasting his time.
As said before, Cole isn’t much of a heartbreaker. To be honest, he doesn’t even care much for affections because they only screw with his job dexterity. But he does intend to live up to the name of a rebel. Given that he holds a jaunty, cynical demeanor when he’s conversing with others, it’s hard not to see him as one of the bad boys. This fact alone makes him quite the heartthrob of the house. The best part is that he doesn’t even try. When he breathes, some girl in the corner of the room will swoon, and he knows it. But don’t think he’s some immature hotshot with an impervious ego and try to challenge him, because god knows that he’ll relish the idea of crushing your bones into dust.
Cole is merciless. If he finds your weak spot, he’ll use it against you every time you meet, just to see how far he can bend you backwards until you snap. He despises the weak passionately. Don’t confuse him for being biased towards his own kind because he would definitely slash their tires if they gave him a wrong look, intentional or not. In short- if anyone happens to upset him, which is considerably a feat in itself because Noel invests no attachment in everything he does, he’ll be sure to give him or her hell.
Cole loves to ride horses. The only thing that he likes to do in his free time is ride. That is the one place where he feels like he can be himself. Although most everyone at the barn fear him and think of him to be a "bad boy" He does have a soft stop that he only shows to people that He can trust. But, the thing is he hasn't ever trusted ant human before.
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On February 2, 1994 it was a stormy night at the Brookhaven's hospital in new York City, Cole Winston was born. Right after he was born his mother wanted nothing to do with him. She took one look at him and sighed. His mother, Jenna thought of of Cole as a 'mistake'. She already had 4 kids and didn't know what to do with this one. Jenna and Rich; Coles father, decided to keep him after a long discussion.
Growing up as the youngest child and the only one neglected from the Fulton family never was really easy. But, Cole managed to stand on his two feet and fend for himself. By the time school came along, teachers could tell that he was struggling. His parents never really bothered to get him tested for ADD. Everyday when Cole would come home from school he never got the welcome home from his parents or his siblings that he has always wanted. His brother, Mark was the only one who really liked Cole but he was "too cool" to show it. Cole felt left out all the time he would never sit down and eat with his family for family dinners. He would just bring his plate of food up to his room and eat alone.
By the time Cole got into middle school he started causing trouble, just to get the attention that he wanted from his mom and dad. Everyday he would do something new like smash the windows of his principles new Toyota. When the teachers and principles scheduled in a time for Coles parents to come and talk to the school they would never show. Eventually, Cole just gave up he knew his parents weren't ever going to come around. He started doing drugs, drinking alcohol and sleeping with a lot of girls... And I mean a lot. He never settled down with just one girl. Cole was known to be one of the most popular guys at his high school. Every girl wanted to be with him, every guy hated him. Even the teachers. He was a reckless bad ass that got away with pretty much everything he did.
When Cole was 17 years old he was kicked out of his high school. He would always just be out late, come home late, doing god knows what. One night, when he came home he walked into the house with his father drunk off his ass. Cole hung up his jacket and started going off to his bedroom when he was stopped by his fathers grip. Hey... You dumb kid... I'm paying a lot for you to go to the private school so get your act together you worthless piece of shit!" His father told him. Cole can still remember the smell of his fathers breath, smelt like rusty old beer. That's when Cole lost it. He pushed his father off him, him slamming his back against the table counter. "Get off my ass you old f**k!" he yelled back to him. At that moment his mother and the rest of his family went out in the kitchen and saw what was happening. Coles father had this mad look in his eyes. He reached his hand up on to the top shelf of the cabinet where he kept his gun. He pulled the trigger and shot Cole right on his left shoulder. Cole went to the ground screaming in pain, holding his blood wound. Right as his father was about to shoot the next bullet in his head his brother Mark pushed his father to the ground and took the gun out of his hand. Mark rushed over to Coles side. His mother and father just watched in disgust. "he's going to live Mark get away from him," his mother told him.
That night, Cole washed up is bloody bullet wound. He looked at his reflection for a long time before he made up his mind as to what he was going to do next. After everyone was a sleep Cole went downstairs to his fathers safe. He cracked open the lock and took out 4.5 million dollars that his parents stored away. He packed his bags and the next morning he was on the plain to England. When Cole got there he stayed in a park bench for a few days and kept walking and walking. He finally collapsed at this beautiful horse barn. He took a look around and for a couple weeks he was living there without anyone knowing about it. When he came across the manager, he asked for a job; and he was hired because they needed more stable hands. A few weeks turned into a few months, and months turned into years. When Cole first decided he wanted to learn to ride a horse he felt like it was the best choice he has ever made. When he rode he felt like a new person, he felt like he was getting away from his old life and starting a new one. Cole fell in love with a gelding named Trips that belonged to Foxtail. The manager has a soft spot for Cole so she decided to give him to him. That day Cole can still remember how happy he was. He has never been that happy in his whole life.
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[Mode of Transportation]
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[Pet Peeve] Eating with their mouth open.
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[Full Name] Alexa Brittany Marriot
{Nickname} Alex •Anyone• Brita •Younger Sister•
[Age] • 27 • Twenty Seven • XXVII •
{Date of Birth} November 29th
{Place Of Birth} Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} Straight • Heterosexual
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[Occupation] • Manager @ Massimo Stables •
[Pets]
• One Shiba Inu, Rocky: (view spoiler)
• One Icelandic Horse, North Wind: (view spoiler)
• One Arabian Horse, Fury Ray:(view spoiler)
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Face Claim: Miranda Kerr
Alexa has lush brown hair that falls to her midback. It's just slightly wavy and long straight side-bangs accompany it. Her face is slightly heart shape and she has a skin tone just under tan from working at farms for so long. She has cocoa brown eyes that become a deep hard brown when frustrated or angry. She is not too tall not too short at 5'8.
█ ◘ Hair Color: Brown
█ ◘ Eye Color: Brown
█ ◘ Height: 5'8
█ ◘ Weight: 120 pounds.
█ ◘ Distinguishing Marks: She has three diagonal scars running across her back from a riding accident.
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Alexa has a smooth and sarcastic personality. She's a teaser despite her 'mature' age although she has a serious side to her as well. She can be laughing and chatting one minute, and then can get very serious if something sets her temper off. It's not really her fault, it's her temper. Not a disorder, just something that she and her sister both got mixed into their DNA. Being manager, she's stubborn and can be headstrong although she has a soft spot in her as well. Of course, she's also what some may call 'a natural born leader'. She's organized although not a neat freak but knows how to keep order efficiently without creation disrupt. Oh, look at the time, just one more thing. If you earn her trust you ought to keep it, because if not the odds aren't ever in your favor.
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Alexa was born in Halifax, NS. The second least populated in all of Canada. She grew up in Annapolis Valley where her parents had some stables where lessons and such were taught. She was homeschool by her eldest brother although she wanted to go to the city to make new friends other than the ones that made the long drive out to the Valley for their lessons. The answer was always a no. Until... It was Friday the 13th, and to the town of Dartmouth all too commonly seen. Maritimers aren't exactly known for having good driving skills. It was a bright shiny morning and her brother had been in Dartmouth visiting some friends. He'd been reading A Bright Shiny Morning, by James Frey as he crossed the road, looking up only to see when he could cross. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. And on and on it went until he was a mere foot away from the sidewalk. Then. Screeeeeeeeeeech. Brakes were put on as the driver of a Fiat 500 stepped out of the car. Traffic was stopped. Sirens could be heard in the distance. At age 7 Alexa and her parents and little sister waited impatiently in the lobby of the QEII having driven up from the Valley. The verdict was indeed deep and grim. Surgery had not been successful.
After that, the now family of four moved out to England to stay with some family until they used the money they had gotten for selling their farm to buy a house. London was a dream. Alexa and her sister Emma loved it there. They went to a private school and fit in immediately. Then, at age 10, Alexa's mother announced that they would be moving out to Hickstead. Same country and all, but just not... busy. They still left of course, and got a farm once again. She spent time mostly with the horses and loved to go through the woods alone with her horse and sister. Then, age 18. Her mother's sister's house had gotten carbon dioxide poisoning, and her parents got the house in the will. But, Alexa, unlike 8 years ago, no longer wanted to leave for London. And because she was of legal age now, she didn't have to. So, arrangements were made for the farm in Hickstead to be sold and for Alexa's sister and parents to move into the now carbon dioxide free townhouse in London. Alexa got her own small apartment and got a job at Massimo Dutti stables.
Alexa started off as everyone would, as a stable-hand. Soon, having proved herself as a steady and trustworthy employee, the owners of the farm moved her up temporarily as a vet, because that was her first career option. After some time of competitions and such while she wasn't working, she made the decision to become a trainer instead. She never would have imagined herself one day becoming manager of the stables. On and on she escalated up the ranks of the Massimo Dutti stables until she was an advanced rider trainer. Then, when the owners announced that they wouldn't be around much anymore, at age 25 she was appointed as manager. Now, present day, because the owners are practically never around, she's what most would call to be a temporary owner.
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[Mode of Transportation] By feet, horse, or her Dark Green Cadillac
[Pet Peeve] Her silverware being disorganized
[Relationships] You seriously want me to take the time to count how many boyfriends she's had?
[Full Name] Alexa Brittany Marriot
{Nickname} Alex •Anyone• Brita •Younger Sister•
[Age] • 27 • Twenty Seven • XXVII •
{Date of Birth} November 29th
{Place Of Birth} Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} Straight • Heterosexual
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[Occupation] • Manager @ Massimo Stables •
[Pets]
• One Shiba Inu, Rocky: (view spoiler)
• One Icelandic Horse, North Wind: (view spoiler)
• One Arabian Horse, Fury Ray:(view spoiler)
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Face Claim: Miranda Kerr
Alexa has lush brown hair that falls to her midback. It's just slightly wavy and long straight side-bangs accompany it. Her face is slightly heart shape and she has a skin tone just under tan from working at farms for so long. She has cocoa brown eyes that become a deep hard brown when frustrated or angry. She is not too tall not too short at 5'8.
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█ ◘ Height: 5'8
█ ◘ Weight: 120 pounds.
█ ◘ Distinguishing Marks: She has three diagonal scars running across her back from a riding accident.
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Alexa has a smooth and sarcastic personality. She's a teaser despite her 'mature' age although she has a serious side to her as well. She can be laughing and chatting one minute, and then can get very serious if something sets her temper off. It's not really her fault, it's her temper. Not a disorder, just something that she and her sister both got mixed into their DNA. Being manager, she's stubborn and can be headstrong although she has a soft spot in her as well. Of course, she's also what some may call 'a natural born leader'. She's organized although not a neat freak but knows how to keep order efficiently without creation disrupt. Oh, look at the time, just one more thing. If you earn her trust you ought to keep it, because if not the odds aren't ever in your favor.
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Alexa was born in Halifax, NS. The second least populated in all of Canada. She grew up in Annapolis Valley where her parents had some stables where lessons and such were taught. She was homeschool by her eldest brother although she wanted to go to the city to make new friends other than the ones that made the long drive out to the Valley for their lessons. The answer was always a no. Until... It was Friday the 13th, and to the town of Dartmouth all too commonly seen. Maritimers aren't exactly known for having good driving skills. It was a bright shiny morning and her brother had been in Dartmouth visiting some friends. He'd been reading A Bright Shiny Morning, by James Frey as he crossed the road, looking up only to see when he could cross. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. Step. And on and on it went until he was a mere foot away from the sidewalk. Then. Screeeeeeeeeeech. Brakes were put on as the driver of a Fiat 500 stepped out of the car. Traffic was stopped. Sirens could be heard in the distance. At age 7 Alexa and her parents and little sister waited impatiently in the lobby of the QEII having driven up from the Valley. The verdict was indeed deep and grim. Surgery had not been successful.
After that, the now family of four moved out to England to stay with some family until they used the money they had gotten for selling their farm to buy a house. London was a dream. Alexa and her sister Emma loved it there. They went to a private school and fit in immediately. Then, at age 10, Alexa's mother announced that they would be moving out to Hickstead. Same country and all, but just not... busy. They still left of course, and got a farm once again. She spent time mostly with the horses and loved to go through the woods alone with her horse and sister. Then, age 18. Her mother's sister's house had gotten carbon dioxide poisoning, and her parents got the house in the will. But, Alexa, unlike 8 years ago, no longer wanted to leave for London. And because she was of legal age now, she didn't have to. So, arrangements were made for the farm in Hickstead to be sold and for Alexa's sister and parents to move into the now carbon dioxide free townhouse in London. Alexa got her own small apartment and got a job at Massimo Dutti stables.
Alexa started off as everyone would, as a stable-hand. Soon, having proved herself as a steady and trustworthy employee, the owners of the farm moved her up temporarily as a vet, because that was her first career option. After some time of competitions and such while she wasn't working, she made the decision to become a trainer instead. She never would have imagined herself one day becoming manager of the stables. On and on she escalated up the ranks of the Massimo Dutti stables until she was an advanced rider trainer. Then, when the owners announced that they wouldn't be around much anymore, at age 25 she was appointed as manager. Now, present day, because the owners are practically never around, she's what most would call to be a temporary owner.
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[Mode of Transportation] By feet, horse, or her Dark Green Cadillac
[Pet Peeve] Her silverware being disorganized
[Relationships] You seriously want me to take the time to count how many boyfriends she's had?
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[Full Name] Jesse Wills Stewart
{Nickname} Jess, Stew, Jesse
[Age] Twenty three years old
{Date of Birth} April 9th
{Place Of Birth} Las Vegas, Nevada
[Gender] Masculine
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
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[Occupation] Staff; Barn Hand
[Pets] Maximo {Max} (view spoiler)
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[Medical History] Broke his arm from falling off a horse, only once.
[Criminal History] Gambled before, yet hasn't broken any major laws.
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Face Claim: Francisco Lachowski
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Jesse has danty brown hair and green eyes. Yet his brown hair is actually a blondeish color out in the sun or any light. His body is well built as he always tries to keep in shape when working in the barns. He is about the height of 6' 1" and looks lean yet still a healthy man. He has kind yet straight features on his face. Sometimes it's hard to tell his emotion in public on his face until he has found a friend. His appearance is like he has no emotion on his face. That's because he always, everyday, thinks about his horrible and tragic life story. Which he never tells anyone, anymore.
He doesn't really have 'style' that you would usually notice. He usually wears casual clothing, yet not really matching. a white button up collar shirt and just a random pair of riding jeans. He really doesn't care, as long as it doesn't make him look poor, bad, or anything that's negative. He really tries to avoid that.
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█ ◘ Height: 6' 1"
█ ◘ Weight: 150
█ ◘ Distinguishing Marks: Scar from falling a off horse.
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``Funny. Jesse is pretty much a class clown. He likes to have fun and sometimes act a little silly than expected. Yet that only happens when you know or even become his friend. Becoming his friend will make your life complete. Everyone needs laughter once in a while, laughter is the best medicine! So Jess here will give you that daily dose of medicine everyday.
``Outcast. He is sometimes considered an outcast, at least that's what he says about himself. Since he was antisocial before, he has been a nerd when he was younger. So he's mostly used to being a regular outcast like any other people who have been ignored before. Yet since he's so use to it, he really doesn't mind or care.
``Daring. He can be a daring person. He likes to have a kind of bucket list. So he tries everything he can before the day comes to kick the bucket. You would know what he means. You can see him doing stuff you think is ridiculous, he thinks is an adventure. He is a very interesting, young adult. This is one adult you won't forget the moment you have with him, well, maybe... Most of the time at least.
``Antisocial to Social. Jess has his antisocial moments. he always looks antisocial and shy on the outside. Yet others always get it wrong. He always tries to fix his antisocial appearance. So that is what he is now! So everyone is up for a treat from this young man. So bumping into some person who is antisocial, is really just a social butterfly! Just see past his bad first impressions and you will see the social butterfly in him.
``Serious. Jesse can be serious when he knows he has to. He isn't just all fun and games. He knows how to control himself. Usually when he is working in the barns as a barn hand, is a time when he is serious, because he is around horses. He always does his job seriously so he is not in the mood to be all funny at the time. Unless you get his weak spot and he will break from his seriousness and be the normal Jess. (He never tells anyone his weak spot. You can't even notice what his weak spot is!)
[Likes]
+Daring Adventures
+Being Around Horses
+Helping Others
+Making Others Laugh/Smile
+Giving Everyone their Daily Dose of Laughter
+Music (Guitar)
+Animals
[Dislikes]
-Trouble Makers (Doing daring adventures isn't really trouble making)
-Walnuts
-Thai Foods
-Bullies (Meanies)
-Cats
-Raisins
-Classical Music (Just a little bit)
[Fears]
~Tight Spaces (Claustrophobic)
~Loosing someone Close
~Dying
[Hopes]
*To be Famous
*Have a Family
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Jesse Wills Stewart was born in Las Vegas, Nevada. He knows very well about all the famous casinos and famous and luxuries hotels. He lives near all that commotion, and is use to all the tourists who come to gamble their goods. It's a crazy life in the city of Las Vegas.
When he was younger, his father was a gambling millionaire. He would always take risks in gambling, and that's where Jess got his dare-devil genes from. His father got so much money from that hobbies, their family owned a casino in the city of Las Vegas. Yep, they sure lived the life in the gambling world of Las Vegas.
Later years when Jesse was about eighteen, his father knew someday he would have to teach the gambling world to him. He never had the interest in gambling. He wanted to do something else in life besides gamble money, even though being a millionaire was the dream life. Yet his father insisted he at least gave the hobbies a try. Like always, Jess was the dare-devil. It took a a year and a half before he got the hang of it when practicing to gamble with his dad. His father then insisted that he take on a real gambling game at the family's casino.
Since Jesse took the risk with half of the amount of money the family had. He was so afraid to do the wrong thing when he was gambling. He gambled small amounts, before the snickers of the other gamblers that were disgusted by his moves at the table. They knew he was the son of the famous gambler, which was his father. They soon insulted and tease him into taking bigger risks with his money. Yet it was trick, since they knew a beginner would loose, and they wanted his money. Sadly, the plan worked, and Jesse started gambling bigger amounts, and turned out to keep gambling until he lost all the family's money.
He wasn't thinking straight, after loosing the last bit of money, he then walked out from the casino and finally realized... "What did he just do?" He lost half of the family's money. He was so stupid to give into those men's tricks. His father would never forgive him, he won't even forgive himself. He tried to hide the secret from his father, yet his father already found out the news. The family lost so much, they were broke and were going back to the life of being poor, selfless people. Since the family couldn't even afford to take care of each other. Jesse decided to live with his uncle so his parents wouldn't have to deal with the shunning from what he has done.
His uncle owned a large ranch out in the countryside of Nevada, and is well known for his champion eventing horses. Jesse lived every morning, working as a stable hand at his uncle's barns. That was when he was attracted to the majestic horses. His uncle gave him his own horse, the best beginner horse he had. That was when he broke his arm from falling off the horse when she mounted very sloppily. Yet later on, he improved on riding horses and had great experiences with them. Now that he's twenty-three, he had to find a job and achieve his dream someday. Own a ranch just like his uncle.
He later found Massimo Dutti Stables online, which had an open spot for stable hand. Since he lived working with horses, and spent the last 3-4 years working as a barn hand at his uncle's ranch. He decided to take the job. He later became the regular outcast he was now.
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[Other]
[Mode of Transportation]
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[Pet Peeve] When people slurp their soup.
[Relationships]
James Stewart || Father || Alive
Miranda Stewart || Mother || Alive
❝ ＨＥＲ ＳＯＵＬ ＨＵＲＴＳ ＢＵＴ ＮＯ ＯＮＥ ＣＡＲＥＳ. ❞
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ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ...
[ Full Name ]
◤ Roscoe
◤ Camberei
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[ Alias ] ᴜɴᴀᴠᴀʟɪʙʟᴇ
[ Age ] Twenty ⇝ 20
[ Date of Birth ] May fourteenth ⇝ 5/14
[ time of birth ] one AM
[ Gender ] Feminine ⇝ Female
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Derived from the chromosome
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[ Sexuality ] Heterosexual
attraction to the opposite sex.
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Roscoe may not be everyone's definition of beautiful, per se, but there's no denying she has a certain allure to her that makes her attractive. Her locks are straightened every morning for they take a slightly wavy form when not done so and are shaded a dirty blonde. Roscoe's eyes are pigmented a fantastic cool green and are what she considers her best feature. Dainty features sit upon her face; a delicately shaped and sloped nose that upturns slightly, high cheekbones and bold, highly arched brows all add to her image as a heartbreaker. Roscoe's upper lip is a bit on the thin side while her lower lip is full and plump. She has a lean and curvacious figure, with curves in all the right places. She's a short girl, standing at 5'2 and weighing around 100 lbs.
[ ↳ Height ] 5'3" // ғɪᴠᴇ-ғᴏᴏᴛ-Tʜʀᴇᴇ
[ ↳ Weight ] 101.23 pounds
[ ↳ Eyes ] green
[ ↳ Hair ] blonde
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Reserved, quirky, and introverted, Roscoe isn't the type to socialize with her peers. You could say she's a bit of a wallflower, but she usually never makes the effort to show up at school dances. While quiet, Roscoe should not be mistaken for shy. In fact, she will talk to just about anyone, given they're intelligent and able to hold down a conversation. While Roscoe may seem like the happy-go-lucky type, she's actually very reserved. Her tone when in class is always polite and soft. However, when she is engaged in a conversation, she will talk animatedly, her hands flailing wildly while making gestures.
Roscoe loves comedy and loves to tell jokes. It's totally contradicting to her closed-off nature, but Roscoe enjoys making people laugh. It's quite funny, really; she'll refuse to talk to her peers at times but when it comes to making them chuckle, she'll never fail.
Roscoe is a severely destroyed person, with a giant fear of losing everyone she loves. Because her whole family either died or left her, she is very distant and terrified of getting close to people.
Roscoe's tendency to be just a bit too kind and a bit too trusting should not be taken for granted. She holds an awful grudge and will make it her life goal to take someone she dislikes down.
As a last note, it'd be wise to remember that above all, Roscoe is a charmer. Her looks, voice, and all around allure makes it easy for her to manipulate whoever she wants. The talent is not used often. However, her canny ability for being able to lie impeccably well and tell whoever she's conversing with whatever they want to hear come up often.
(( More to be roleplayed ))
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Roscoe only talks of the basic of her background, hating to reminisce about anything else. She considers nostalgia a petty thing.
Roscoe was born to Charles and Jane Morrison, the original horse racing instructors. Her father was a legend on the Ranch- everyone knew him, and everyone knew his family. He was an amazing person until the day he died. Roscoe had been the best in her age division, world wide. But after her fathers death, she never rode a horse again.
When she was 14, her horse Tucker died of a snake bite. She had to decide whether to let him suffer or put him down- so she put him own out of Mercy. It was a hard choice for her to make, and ever since her horses death she has never really connected with any of the other horses.
Her mother died only a year after her 14th birthday, her sister Jackie claiming she died of a 'broken heart'. Since her mothers death, Jackie had gone off to college, leaving young 16 year old Roscoe to work on the farm alone. Everyone remembered her father, and everyone wondered why Roscoe never raced, considering she had been the best in the world for her age.
[ Date of Birth ] May fourteenth ⇝ 5/14
[ Time of Birth ] 1:01 AM
[ Child of ] Lakelan and Natalia Camberei
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[ Indulgences ]
⇑ anything sweet
⇑ cartoons
⇑ anything art involved
⇑ reading
[ Animosities ]
⇓ politics
⇓ spicy foods
⇓ hostile individuals
⇓ social interaction
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[ Family ]
♚ father figure ➥ | Lakelan Camberei |
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♛ mother figure ➥ | Natalia Camberei |
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♜ sibling ➥ | Laurent Camberei |
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♚ best friend figure ➥ | open// just ask |
♛ friend figure ➥ | open// just ask |
♜ boyfriend figure ➥ | tba// just ask |
[ Job ] Head Stable Hand
[ Pet's ] Tucker; Deceased; Old Race Horse
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ＴＨＥ ＡＮＧＵＩＳＨ？
ＴＨＥ ＶＵＬＮＥＲＡＢＩＬＩＴＹ？ ❞
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[Full Name] Faith Umut Brent
{Nickname} Fay
[Age] 17
{Date of Birth} 12/5/97
{Place Of Birth} Wales, UK
[Gender] Female
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[Occupation] Part time stable worker as well as another part time job as a lifeguard at pool near her school.
[Pets] Faith has 2 family pets. They are Labradors named King & Queen. King is Queen's brother & they were adopted together at a local animal shelter. Queen is a golden lab & King is as well a golden lab but his fur usually looks brown, due to getting dirty all the time.
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Face Claim: Emma Watson
Faith comes across as looking regal and sometimes beautiful. Her natural orange shoulder length hair go wonderful with her auburn sparkly eyes. Usually you can't see her eyes, due to always wearing annoyingly large sunglasses. Also, her hair is usually up in a tight bun. On usual days she is wearing riding clothing or jeans with a light tucked in t-shirt.
█ ◘ Hair Color: Orange
█ ◘ Eye Color: Auburn
█ ◘ Height:5'5
█ ◘ Weight: 119
█ ◘ Distinguishing Marks: N/A
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Faith is the perfect example of no one is perfect. Usually, she is pretty straight forward, sarcastic, and likable. For instance, if you have some make up that is off she sure will let you know. I'm not saying she is mean, but sometimes her remarks can come across as rude. And sometimes she wants them to. Sarcasm is an ordinary word in her vocabulary. Even when Faith knows someone is being very serious she'll take it as a joke. Most people understand Faith and like her well enough. Truthfully, she doesn't have many real friends but lots of people except her. One definite thing about Faith is she has her flaws.
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During December 1994 Faith was born into a loving family. During early childhood her mother quit her job as a secretary to stay at home with her. Usually, her mother wouldn't be home despite the fact that she quit her job just to be home. Faith had a full time loving nanny which she considered family. While her mother wasn't home & her father was at work she'd go outside mostly and play around in the yard with the supervision of her loved nanny, named Annabel. Over time her mother, Rose, was nearly never home except in the morning or in the night. All the time Faith's mother would either be at lunch with her friends, shopping, spending money, or on trips to exotic destinations. She never really saw her father, Bill, except for the time he would tuck her into bed at night time or during dinner. Work pretty much overran his life.
As a teenager Faith went on with the usual routine. The nanny took care of her, mother was vey distant, and father was never really home. She didn't really mind not seeing her parents much actually. Her nanny was more than she could ever ask for. But, one day whenever Faith was only 14 her father came home early. They were moving. Moving to England. The family and nanny left about 2 months after the announcement. After moving to England things changed. Her father was around more often and her mother seemed more caring. The nanny was even kinder than before. They were pretty much more happy.
As more time passed she graduated from a private school and went off to college. She applied to a law school that gave her a 4 year scholarship. Gladly, Faith went to the school. Her father was proud as well as her mother & nanny. Two years into the school year one of her close friends from private school came to visit her. Faith & her friend spent the weekend together. During that weekend her friend took her to these horse stables about an hour away. That was it. She loved horses from that day on. Whenever she told her parents about it they bought a vacation house near the stables. Even though her parents didn't really see her much they still cared about her happiness. During her weekends & breaks she spends her time at the stables.
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[Other] Faith works at a dinner near her campus. Also, she has a horse named Honey. She skipped 1 grade.
[Mode of Transportation] Silver 2 door Audi convertible, gift from her Grandpa.~ http://realitypod.com/wp-content/uplo...~
[Relationships] None
[Family]
Mother: Rose
Father: Bill
Nanny: Annabel
Grandpa John: John
Grandma: Candy
Grandpa: Frank
Grandma Hanny: Hannah
~No Siblings~
[ Faith's horse, Honey! ]
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[Full Name] Sofina Faela Silren
[Age] 18
{Date of Birth} April 7
{Place Of Birth} Kettering, Ohio
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} Straight
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[Occupation] Maybe a stable hand/groom
[Pets] Nessy + Giving Freedom (a.k.a. Freedom)
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█ ◘ Hair Color: Medium Ash Brown
█ ◘ Eye Color: Outer-Green Inner-Hazel
█ ◘ Height: 5'8
█ ◘ Weight: 117 pounds
█ ◘ Distinguishing Marks: Has a small unnoticeable scar above her right eye from when her brother threw a toy car at her when she was 5
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Sofina is a generally nice girl. When time are tough she tells herself that someone somewhere is in a way worst situation. When people are mean to her she does the exact opposite to the person bullying her. Usually her kindness makes them stop which gives her the ability to speak up when others are being bullied. She was never popular but had her own horsey friends.
Nobody remembers this but when she was 10-12 she was a complete bully. If she didn't like people she would make up things about them. When she was about to turn 13, one of the girls she bullied came up to her and told her everything that she hated about her. Sofina wanted to tell her she was wrong, but the thing was, she knew she was right. After that day she had a goal to be a nicer girl. She made up for all the terrible things she did to those people.
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Sofina always had a love for horses. Her parents never made enough money for her to ever get her own and the price for lessons constantly went up. She went to a few summer camps with horses but that was it for her until she was 13. When she was 13 she knew that she definitely didn't like any of the sports in school but she never did anything when she was home. Asking all the horse farms around, she asked if they were hiring stable workers. She never cared about the riding but had a desire to just be with horses.
One day she called a local farm that was only 4 miles away and they accepted her. It was a small Andalusian breeding farm and they told her to start working once school let out. With only a month to wait, Sofina was excited. When the day finally came to start working the first thing she had to do was clean out the stud's pen. After doing all the hard work, her new boss, Dona, asked what she thought about working there so far. Giving her a very honest answer she said, "it's amazing and I love it." Her boss was shocked and put her up to all the work. When Sofina started out she was pretty weak but with slow progress, she got stronger. She worked for them year round and came three days a week.
The next summer, when she was 14, her boss, Dona, was out riding the white stallion as Sofina was cleaning the stalls. Dona called her to come back into the arena for a moment. Sofina walked in assuming that she wanted her to take the stallion back in or something, instead Dona gave her the riding helmet and told her to get on. Sofina never questioned her boss because she always trusted her so she got on. The stallion was considered a massive horse but the moment she got on his back it felt like she was just holding onto a teddy-bear. It was the best moment of her life. When she got home she told all her horsey friends, for once she was able to tell them something that they didn't do. Her friends all had horses and were brilliant riders, all except for Sofina. At the end of the summer Sofina asked Dona if she could have lessons. When summer started again, when she was 15, she took lessons on the stallion and one of the white mares. She liked the stallion more than the mare because the mare had a habit of throwing her. Learning how to properly walk, trot, and canter took a while but it was fun in the process.
The next summer, when she was 16, the white mare threw her while she was practicing without using the stirrups. She fell into a small opening in the fence and broke her leg. She had to go to the hospital and had no choice but to quit working at her favorite job. After this she hit depression when she returned home. Her parents noticed this so they got her her own dog to try and brighten her days. She named the dog Nessy and trained her with all her spare time.
When Sofina finally got the cast off her leg she was crying because she didn't know how she could ever be able to ride again. She wished she could go back to her old job but knew that wouldn't be an option. Praying for nights for a miracle to happen, one day her parents got a great raise. They noticed their daughter going back into depression so after a long time of planning it out, they bought their daughter a horse that was born at the same place to when Sofina started working at the farm. At this time Sofina was 17 and the horse was 5. She was excited and very happy to finally have her own horse.
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[Other] Her ears are pierced but she only wears stubs.
[Mode of Transportation] Her brother's old truck- http://images.dealerrevs.com/gallery/...
[Pet Peeve] When people crack their knuckles
[Relationships]
Mother- Elenor
Father- Joseph
Brother- Ben
Little Sister- Jane
Boys at her school were never interested in a... pretty, nice, and tough girl. Why? OVERQUALIFIED!
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[Full Name] Demeter Skye Carr
{Nickname} Demi, Dem, Dee
[Age] 22
{Date of Birth} Fourteenth of February
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality}Heterosexual
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[Occupation] Staff, Equine Vet
[Pets]
Poppy (view spoiler)
Yoda (view spoiler)
Tau (view spoiler)
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[Medical History] Was hospitalized after her mount crashed through a fence at a competition, but no broken bones.
[Criminal History] Demi is squeaky clean.
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Standing at five feet and eight inches, Demi is quite tall. She is also well toned from years in the saddle as well as being sporty while in school. Her brunette hair, that comes down to mid back, is always tied back in a pony tail. She is never seen without her earrings, but they are always very simple studs as dangling ones would just get in the way of her work. Even when she's wearing her vet coat, she is always in jeans.
█ ◘ Hair Color: Brown
█ ◘ Eye Color: Brown
█ ◘ Height: "5 '8
█ ◘ Weight: 120
█ ◘ Markings: One piercing in each ear
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Demeter is your typical Earth spirit. However, she is far from being an airhead. Demi loves nature and would rather in a million years be outside then stuck behind a desk typing on a computer. In a thunder storm, she will more often then not be standing out in the middle of it, she loves the smell of rain and the power of lightning always amazes her. She loves being able to ride her horse out to watch the sun rise.
She is friendly to everyone she meets, even when she belonged to the in-crowd back in high school she was friends with everyone. She has a gift of being able to attract animals toward herself, so will often be seen with a couple following her although she doesn't own any. She is an empath, meaning that she can sense the feelings of the people around her and if the emotions of another person are strong enough, she will reflect them, so if you’re in a bad mood, best keep away from Dem as anger is the strongest emotion (besides love of course).
If you ever need someone to talk to, Demi is the person to go and see. Kind of heart, mind and soul, Demeter will always offer to help anyone who asks it of her, no matter how much time it might cost her.
[Likes]
Horses
Boys
Romance Novels
Nature
Candles
Fire (but don’t mistake her as being a pyromaniac)
Faeries (and other magickal creatures)
Animals
Crystals
Healing
[Dislikes]
People that are disrespectful to Mother Earth and Father Sky
Loud people (funnily enough)
Spiders
Snakes
Heights
Abusers (of any way, shape or form)
People who ignore the Threefold Law
[Fears]
Losing her Brother
Dying
[Hopes]
World Peace
To raise a family someday
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Demeter is the younger of two children, but only by five minutes – something her brother is forever reminding her of. Demeter grew up at a Western barn, in which her mother was manager and top trainer, so she has been in the saddle since she was a babe-in-arms.
The Carr children grew up with a solo parent, as the man who sired them wasn't too happy when he found out that his wife was pregnant – least of all with two babies – so he decided to end their marriage and vanished off the face of the earth, never wanting to know either of his children. Even without a father, Demeter grew up with wholesome background, and never had to want anything in her life.
Through her schooling years, Demi was always one of the popular crowd, head cheerleader, head of the social committee, Homecoming Queen, anything where she was always in the spotlight. Forever surrounded by close friends and followers (yup, including freshman)
After being spotted by scouts at a riding competition, Demeter and her brother were asked to join Massimo Dutti Stables to be trained as hopeful Olympians. Things changed for Demi after she started at the Stables, and even though she excelled in the saddle, her heart just wasn't in the thrill of competing any more. Following her heart, Demi began to study animal science and after years of study, she gained her PHD as an equine vet.
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[Mode of Transportation]
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[Pet Peeve] When someone with a full cart of groceries gets into the 10 items or less line.
[Relationships]
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[Full Name] Linda Willow Patterson
[Age] 21
{Date of Birth} July 10
{Place Of Birth} Louisville, Kentucky
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} Straight
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[Occupation] Horse trainer
[Pets] Flaming Prince
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█ ◘ Hair Color: Darkest Brown
█ ◘ Eye Color: Dark grey
█ ◘ Height: 5'8
█ ◘ Weight: 132 pounds
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Linda can be a bit of a spoiled brat. She was born into a rich family and was always a fashionista. She knows the latest fashion and she has to look good for any occasion. Linda is very good with animals though, her love for horses is strong and patient. Linda can also be a bit of a nerd and is actually pretty smart at times. At times she can be serious but she can really be a cutie.
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At the start of Linda's life she was always a fashionista. Her mother was a clothing designer and they had an apartment in the city of Louisville, Kentucky. They were very wealthy which made Linda a pretty selfish girl.
When Linda was 7 years old she started modeling for her mom's clothes. She loved the attention that she got from it and thought that maybe she would do this for the rest of her life. When she was 10 years old she wanted to try and ride a horse after watching a competition on TV. "I bet it's easy," she would say, "I'll be better than all the girls there." After this she was taken to have a riding lesson. She road a Welsh pony named Frizzy that she didn't even like. "That's a horse?" she would say.
Linda took lessons anyway and also did modeling. When she was 12 years old she felt lonely. Nobody liked her because of how stuck up she was and all her friends weren't even real friends. She got tired of modeling for her mom and tried to concentrate on school work so that she could graduate. She was stuck between modeling the rest of the life or doing something with horses. Se would look up career plans and search for online help. When she was 13 years old she was almost certain that she would become a horse trainer. She was a competitive rider when others were around her but when she was alone with the horse she felt like she had a connection.
As Linda grew older she continued to model, ride, and go to school. She became a bit of a nerd in school because of how she would look up facts when she had free time and would read scientific books. Nobody gave her the respect she wanted.
When she graduated high school on her Senior year she was able to become Prom Queen and get a scholarship. She went into a college where she majored into becoming a horse trainer and photography. Before she left for college her mom let her go off and buy her own horse. Linda was excited to have her own horse for once so she looked through magazines and websites. In one of the new magazines she found a beautiful chestnut gelding named Flame Catcher. After visiting the farm and meeting Flame Catcher she knew that he was the horse for her. After that she went off to college and got her degree in horse training. After she graduated she was able to go to England where she found Massimo Dutti Stables.
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[Mode of Transportation] http://marlin-car.com/wp-content/uplo...
[Pet Peeve] When somebody cuts in line + when people act dumb.
[Relationships]
Mother- Reina
Father- Josh -deceased
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[Full Name] Samuel Jess Turner (English Name)
{Nickname} Damian, means tamer in Cherokee
[Age]24
{Date of Birth} June 5
{Place Of Birth} On a Cherokee reservation
[Gender]Male
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
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[Occupation] Horse whisper/Veterinarian/cowboy
[Pets]
Samuel has a half wolf dog, Toro (view spoiler)
His horse, Beth, he used to get around.(view spoiler)
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[ Samuel has fair tan skin due to sun exposure. His hair is golden blonde to was said to be the color of the sun rays, by his mother`s people. His eyes always carried this calm expression. Being on the lean side, Samuel has some muscles due to wrestling animals in treating them, plus the other extra work he does around in a barn.]
█ Hair Color: Blonde-brown
█ Eye Color: Crystal blue
█ Height: 5`9
█ Weight: 140
█ Distinguishing Marks:none
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Samuel is an strong minded man, who follows his own believes and morals. He can be stubborn at times which tends to get him in trouble. He does have a high value of himself which is good for him. Being what he is, he has learn to lead with an quiet mind and watchful eye.
As an Indian, he has learned to respect everything, and so he is careful of his moves. He can have a bad temper however, when he feels threatened. Other than that, he keeps to himself.
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The offspring of an Cherokee Indian and an English white man, Samuel grew up on the reservation among his mother`s people. His father lived with his mother, up until an fatal bullet killed his father one night. Samuel was seven at the time. Horrified, Samuel grew up without his father. He learned the ways of the Indians from his uncle and grew up into a man within no time.
Samuel Jess Turner moved off the reservation after turning sixteen. His rebellious desire to experience the world, instead of remaining on a reservation, had reached a point where he wanted to leave more than anything. During which time, his mother couldn't quite handle him due to his stubbornness, so Samuel simply packed up this things one day and took the first bus out. Four years later, Samuel, nineteen at the time, returned to the reservation. A fully grown man now, he returned to his home a changed man. His people didn't accept him at first. However, after Samuel made an bow to serve them with every resource he had at his dispose, he was slowly welcomed back into the tribe.
Living on the reservation for give years, Samuel managed to make an nice living among his people. While on the reservation, he attended classes to gain his licences to practice veterinary medicine. Already having a rich background in working with animals, Samuel graduated with good marks. A year later, he founded a job at Hickstead, England and Massimo Dutti Stables, which meant he once again left the reservation. This time however, he promised to help support his home. With a recommendation from the chief, and a lot of goodbyes, Samuel left behind his mother, his ex girlfriend(he broke up with her), his people, and his home for the country side of a new place.
Once settled, Samuel begin to enjoy the life he leads. He works good hours as a vet, and if on call all day and night. With his best friend, Toro, and a reliable horse, Beth, Samuel is proud to be able to do honest work. However this doesn't mean his past having caught up with him or that he escaped it.
[Other] One can find out.
[Mode of Transportation]
Samuel uses his feet for the most part. There are times where he would ride his horse, but during all times his dog, Toro is right alongside him.
[Pet Peeve] He doesn't like seeing people who can't defend themselves getting hurt, nor can he stand animals being hurt or trees being knocked down for no reason.
[Relationships] Samuel is currently single.
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❝I was looking for a breath of your life, a little touch of heavenly light. To get a dream of a life again, a little vision of the start and the end❞
«Alexander Martin Lowe»
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[ pronounced ] ⅡAL-x-anderⅡMART-inⅡ
➺ Alexander: Latinized form of the Greek name Αλεξανδρος (Alexandros), which meant "defending men" from Greek αλεξω (alexo) "to defend, help" and ανηρ (aner) "man" (genitive ανδρος). In Greek mythology this was another name of the hero Paris, and it also belongs to several characters in the New Testament. However, the most famous bearer was Alexander the Great, King of Macedon. In the 4th century BC he built a huge empire out of Greece, Egypt, Persia, and parts of India. Due to his fame, and later medieval tales involving him, use of his name spread throughout Europe.
The name has been used by kings of Scotland, Poland and Yugoslavia, emperors of Russia, and eight popes. Other notable bearers include English poet Alexander Pope (1688-1744), American statesman Alexander Hamilton (1755-1804), Scottish-Canadian explorer Sir Alexander MacKenzie (1764-1820), Russian poet Alexander Pushkin (1799-1837), and Alexander Graham Bell (1847-1922), the Scottish-Canadian-American inventor of the telephone
➺ Martin: From the Roman name Martinus, which was derived from Martis, the genitive case of the name of the Roman god MARS. Saint Martin of Tours was a 4th-century bishop who is the patron saint of France. According to legend, he came across a cold beggar in the middle of winter so he ripped his cloak in two and gave half of it to the beggar. He was a favourite saint during the Middle Ages, and his name has become common throughout the Christian world.
An influential bearer of the name was Martin Luther (1483-1546), the theologian who began the Protestant Reformation. The name was also borne by five popes (two of them more commonly known as Marinus). Other more recent bearers include the German philosopher Martin Heidegger (1889-1976), the American civil rights leader Martin Luther King (1929-1968), and the American filmmaker Martin Scorsese (1942-)
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➺ 'Xander
➺ Alex
[ gender ] Male
[ sexuality ] Heterosexual
[ relationship status ] Single
[ age ] 18
[ time of birth ] 4:19 PM
➺ zodiacal symbol - (view spoiler)
[ place of birth ] Cincinati, America
➺ linguistic ability - [English/Spanish]
❝I wanna be brave❞
❝Me too kid, me too...❞
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❝You wanna play catwoman? I'll be your batman❞
«Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ»
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▌ғᴀᴄᴇ ᴄʟᴀɪᴍ: Dylan O'Brien
➺ hair pigmentation - Light Chestnut Brown
➺ eye pigmentation - Charcoal Grey, with a lighter outer rim
➺ complexion - Fair/Lightly Tanned
➺ altitude - 6'1
➺ weight - 215 lbs lbs
Physical Description:
Xander is tall and hunky, like any other teenager. He is quite muscular, though not a bodybuilder and he stands at 6'1. His hair is usually a mess in the mornings and his complexion is lightly tanned. He has deep dark grey eyes that lighten towards the outer of his pupil.
➺ distinguishing marks -
None, he believes tattoo's ruin your skin and give you cancer
[ style ]
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Ⅱ Xander tries to wear things that are comfortable for moving around in. He often wears dark jeans and a hoodie, with a random shirt thrown on under neath. He doesn't try too hard with his image at all.
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Ⅱ 'Xander is a very sweet and caring person. He can be very charismatic and overly dramatic when he feels like it, but he often tries his best to remain positive and happy for the sake of others. He enjoys making people laugh and cheering people up. Xander often makes a fool out of himself, which causes people to laugh. He is very brave, even though he isn't insanely strong or selfless and is more than willing to give up his life for the people he cares about.The one thing he hates is mean people- he will never be rude on purpose and will never at someones expense.
➺ Charismatic
➺ Brave
➺ Intelligent
➺ Funny
➺ Sweet
[ strengths ]
↺ Lying
↺ Hiding his emotions
↺ Persuiading People
[ weaknesses ]
↺ His friends and family
↺ Knowledge
[ likes ]
↺ Mythology
↺ Horses
↺ Himself
[ dislikes ]
↺ Cheaters
↺ Show Off's
↺ The color red
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❝We could be friends... or not....❞
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[ background ]
Xander was born on a bitter October night, at 4:19 PM. His mother, Isabella, was dirt poor, resulting in her having to give up the young child. Isabella was too stupid and foolish to put young Xander in a safe place like a hospital, instead she put the newborn child in the middle of the forest, to live or to die she didn't care.
It took a whole 3 days for Alexander to be found, and by the time he was, he was almost dead. The temperatures were low, he had no food and water, and wasn't even a week old. The women who found Xander adopted him and brought him home as her own child.
When he was 14 years old, he found a picture of himself in the forest as a newborn baby. He was confused, damaged, and angered by what this meant. 'Xander confronted his parents, who finally admitted he was not their child and that they had found him in the middle of nowhere.
[ adolescence ]
He became closed off from his parents, refusing to talk to them or spend time with them, blaming them for his real mothers actions. Xander ran away not long after his 15th birthday, living on the streets of New York City.
Four months later, he found his birth parents. They had 2 children, one younger one older than him and both boys. He hated the family instantly, but he was too scared to confront them at the time. He went to the stables, hoping to start his life over.
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[Full Name] Delilah Wren Cellos
{Nickname} Del
[Age] 23
{Date of Birth} March 17th
{Place Of Birth}
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
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[Occupation] Horse Trainer
[Pets]
Urban Legend (Legend) (view spoiler)
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[Medical History] Broken arm, broken rib
[Criminal History] Delilah has gotten into trouble as a young teen, but she never had to stay more than a night in jail, and it was only for small infractions such as graffiti.
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Face Claim: Mila Kunis
Delilah has medium length, wavy brown hair. She doesn't do much in terms of styling her hair, but rather washes it and lets it fall the way it would like. She has a naturally pretty face and doesn't put much makeup on it, choosing to stay natural. She has large, very pretty eyes that have always been a focal point, never going unnoticed it seems.
She has a rather curvy, though not at all overweight, figure that a lot of guys back in her youth tried everything to see up closer. Her style is all over the place, but typically consists of jeans and a tank top and boots. Some days, you'll find her in a dress, others shorts; it all depends on her mood.
Markings>> Plenty of scars on her arms and legs from all sorta of things, from horse riding accidents to stupid teenage things. She also has a tattoo on her lower back that says "Never lose faith."
█ ◘ Hair Color: Brown
█ ◘ Eye Color: Hazel
█ ◘ Height: "5 '5
█ ◘ Weight: 115
█ ◘ Distinguishing Marks: Plenty of scars on her arms and legs from all sorta of things, from horse riding accidents to stupid teenage things. She also has a tattoo on her lower back that says "Never lose faith."
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Delilah is a very complex person. Due to a roller coaster past, she is naturally a bit guarded and defensive. She is very slow to trust others, but that does not mean she is rude and distant all the time. She's actually quite a sweet girl, and she loves to help people and see others happy. She's quick to help people.
Delilah loves to learn from others, though she learns best when watching from afar. She's a very relax, easy going person and is totally fine with going with the flow day after day. She likes to dress up on occasion, but she's far from prissy. She's very willing to go out and train horses all day, go mudding, or roll around in the grass.
[Likes]
Sun showers
Challenges
Helping others
Singing
Puns
[Dislikes]
Tornadoes
Being told she can't do something
Insults
Big crowds
Stereotypes
[Fears]
Never finding someone to trust, being abandoned
[Hopes]
To have a family, to make something successful out of her life
[Secrets]
She loves romantic comedies
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Delilah's story started in Kentucky. She was born to an alcoholic mother and a wonderful father who trained and competed horses. From a young age, Delilah discovered how mean, controlling, and bitter her mother was. For that reason, she grew up at the barn with her father. That is where she learned all she could about barn management, horse care, riding, and training. Her father was a well known trainer who was highly sought after, and he and Delilah were very close.
However, when Delilah was eleven, her father was killed in a freak horse accident. During a training session with a young colt, the rare colored colt he knew would be a champion, the yearling was spooked, rearing up and lashing out, striking her father in the temple. Her father was badly injured, and on the way to the hospital, he passed away. They later found out that his skull had been dented and pierced his brain. Delilah was there, as she always was to help, and witnessed the ordeal. It scarred her, and she was never the same.
Now, she was faced with the problem of who would raise her. Her mother worked at Walmart and was drunk every night. Delilah put up with the verbal abuse and taking on all the responsibilities her father had left behind, unhappily doing what she must. She watched sadly as all but one horse was sold, her father's champion stallion remained. He was still young, only a yearling. The horse was her father's pride and joy next to Delilah, and although it pained her to see the animal that killed him, she knew he would never have wanted the horse to go anywhere else. She fought tooth and nail with her mother to keep the horse, and finally, when they had made enough money to live off of for a bit selling his other show horses, she allowed the horse to stay.
That stallion sat in the field for three years with nothing but occasional grooming and ground work seeing as no one would allow an eleven year old to work with him. But at the age of thirteen, she decided she was done listening to others. Her mother had gotten worse, and Delilah stayed away as much as possible. She went to the barn and worked with the horse, taking many falls from the spirited, unhandled horse. But within two years, she had him back under control, a well behaved gentleman.
After being turned away from show rings because she was too young to show a stallion, she angrily rebelled against everything. She got involved with the wrong crowd, falling victim to drinking just as her mother had. She was always at parties, drinking and doing stupid, vandalizing things. Luckily, she was never caught drinking, or else she never would have had the chance to work at Massimo Dutti Stables.
At seventeen, she ran away from home with her stallion, finishing her senior year at a different school while working and living in a barn nearby. Her mother didn't seem to notice the difference and never went to find her. Delilah continued to work at the barn, though she was fired at nineteen for her drinking problem. Once again homeless, she and her horse took off. She found work in a different barn and sent herself to a rehab group to give up drinking once and for all.
After sobering up, she became certified as a trainer and decided to find work somewhere she had a chance of growing in.She moved out to England to one of the most famous house barns in the world; Massimo Dutti Stables was her saving grace, her chance for a fresh start.
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[Other] Even though her horse killed her father. She loves Legend to death.
[Mode of Transportation]
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[Pet Peeve] Someone opening a cabinet door or drawer and leaving it open.
[Relationships]
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[Full Name]Gaagii (In Navajo)(He lacks a background, but is in the process of registering for one)
{Nickname}In English Raven.
[Age] 19
{Date of Birth} April 23
{Place Of Birth} Reservation
[Gender] Male
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
{Race}Navajo Indian
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[Occupation] Worker as pool cleaner for the university. A student at the University
[Pets]
Firecracker (view spoiler)
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Gaagii has long black hair that hangs around his shoulders. Like most indians, he doesn't cut his hair due to religious beliefs.His eyes are almond shape that resemble the color of an raven with brown eyes-round and sharp. He has an runner build, and is on the lean side.
█ ◘ Hair Color: Long and black as a raven features
█ ◘ Eye Color: brown with specks of what seem like red
█ ◘ Height: 5'9
█ ◘ Weight:140
█ ◘ Distinguishing Marks: He has a burn mark on right hand, in the palm from touching a fire. He also have three scars across his chest from fighting a brown bear.
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The Clown Gaagii looks for a way to sticking his nose in places where he knows trouble lies. Being young, he up to doing almost anything. Knowing just the right words to push a person's button, he is viewed as immature and reckless. He loves to get into fights, using fights as a way to test his skills. Playful like a crown, he tends to have this cock, mocking smile on his face whenever he meets someone he knows he could tick off.
Indian Spirit
As Navajo, he has pride. A strong pride that isn't easy to explain. He has a certain limit of respect for things, despite his immature behavior. He tend to do what he say, or at least try to keep his word. Like most, he listens more than speak, if whenever he isn't causing mayhem counts.
A man stuck inside a boy's body
Being nineteen, he was considered a man at the age of fourteen, to which he believes. He carries himself in such a way.
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Gaagii grew up on a reservation. Being an orphan at the age of ten, he was raised by this uncle. Growing up wasn't easy, he had to prove his courage and strength doing vary tasks and tests. Some of which were life dangerous. By the time he became fourteen, he was honored with a foal and marked as a young man among many in the tribe. Being young, he learned how to hunt, to which has become a joy for him even now, fish, and to ride a horse.
By the age of sixteen, he took on a dare. the dare resulted in a burn that has remained with him throughout the rest of his life. In addition to the dare, he received three long scars from a bear an a attempt to save a few kids one day. He passed out and was saved by his uncle, but this marked him as an courageous warrior among his people.
At age nineteen, Gaagii decided that he need to change. Beside his many visits to the Stables, in which Firecracker(his horse) lived, he enjoyed the work the staff does. so he decided to attend the local college while shadowing for a manger position. At the college, he is studying business. Despite his nature, his uncle hoped that Gaagii could grow up.
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*Hangs out at Massimo Dutti in his free time
[Mode of Transportation] He has an sierra blue truck, beside riding Firecracker
[Pet Peeve] Don't step on his shoes, kick him, or split on him and he will remain an happy camper.
[Relationships] Gaagii isn't looking for anyone, but don't let that discourage you.
✯ ║▒▓ ♣ ▒▓║ ✯ [Full Name] Cassandra Lee Turner
{Nickname} Cass or Cassy
[Age] 17
{Date of Birth} May 15
{Place Of Birth} Ireland
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} Straight
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[Occupation] She hopes to be a horse trainer
[Pets] She has a pet cat named Casper.
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~Appearance~
Face Claim: Shailene Woodley
Cassandra has medium length wavy blonde hair the refuses to do anything she tries to make it do, though she never tries that hard thinking it takes to long. She has a pretty face and she hardly ever wears makeup, thinking that it to takes to long. Her eyes are hazel and very pretty.
Cassandra is not to tall and she is slender. She is very strong, but does not look it.
she likes to wear knee high lace up boots, tank top, jeans and a jacket. but nothing to fancy else it might get in the way of her horse riding.
█ Hair Color: Blonde
█ Eye Color: Hazel
█ Height: 5'6
█ Weight: 130 lb
█ Distinguishing Marks: Cassandra has a scar on her left cheek.
~Personality~
Even as a child Cassandra has always been curious. She has gotten in trouble many times for getting into stuff that she shouldn't or over hearing stuff that she was not meant to hear. She has also hurt herself countless times from being to curious.
Cassandra is very smart and smart witted. She always has something to say and it's very hard to count her speechless. She has got in trouble for her snarkie comments and hurt some peoples feelings. She is also very sarcastic.
Even for all this Cassandra is quite nice and caring. She loves horses more then anything. She is used to being alone and sometimes likes it better with just her and her horse.
Cassandra enjoys reading and and playing guitar. She has written a few songs but has never shared them with anyone (Other then her horse.)
~History~
Cassandra was an only child, and her parents were young when she was born. They were not a very rich family. Her father was a horse trainer on a farm, and her mother worked in a diner. Both jobs had her parents working late into the night most days. Being as her father was a horse trainer Cassandra was brought up her hole life with horse. Her father would sometimes take her out on horses up into the hills.
Ever since she was old enough to talk all she wanted to be was a horse trainer.
When Cassandra was fourteen, Her parents were both killed. They were driving home from a party a one of their friends house. Both of them were a little bit drunk but not enough to be of much danger on a peaceful night. But driving home their car was hit head on by another driver. Her mother was instantly killed but her father was taken to a hospital.
He lived for a few days in a lot of pain having ,most of his bones broken. But he soon died.
After Cassandra went to live with her only relative her mother's only brother. Who Cassandra had never met. He worked in the Massimo stables. This meant moving from Ireland to England. For the first few months Cassandra kept to herself and did't spend much time with anyone but horses. She found peace in playing guitar or riding around through the hills.
After a while she started opening up more to her uncle. She soon grew to like him very much and trusted him.
[Other]
For her sixteenth birthday, instead of getting her a car her uncle got her a horse. She named him Hidalgo after her favorite horse movie and horse. He is an Arabian horse.
[Mode of Transportation] Her uncle's car which she drives or her horse.
[Pet Peeve] when everything is disorganised and a mess. Things have to be in order.
[Relationships] Single but open.
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{Nickname}: Nikki
[Age]: 18
{Date of Birth}: December 1st
{Place Of Birth}: Sweden
[Gender]: Female
{Sexuality}: Heterosexual
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[Occupation]: Horse Trainer
[Pets]: None
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█ ◘ Eye Color: Blue
█ ◘ Height: "5'5"
█ ◘ Weight: 141 Pounds
█ ◘ Distinguishing Marks: None
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Nicole is the type of girl you most likely don't want to mess with. She is a wild child, and can be quite a sassy pants. She is annoyed easily by people which is why most don't like her a lot. She doesn't have many friends because of her attitude.
Even because she might seem like a nasty girl that is only her shell. On the inside she is mostly a sweet girl, but she doesn't like to show that side because she feels that people will take advantage of that. She doesn't think things through which also gets her into trouble. She is just a ball of trouble, but she is sweet somewhere deep down inside.
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Growing up in Sweden it was cold most of the time, but her family had a nice farm, and a great house. Nicole was 10 when she devoted to the horses it was her life, and her only friends. She wasn't good with people, and most people didn't like her since she had a bad attitude. Even her parents didn't pay any attention to her which made her mad.
When she was the age of 17, her life turned upside down more then it already had. It was September 15th at precisely 1:30 in the middle of the day. Her and her parents were coming back from a championship competition. A drunk driver was on the road in front of them, and he swerved as did they, and they ran off the road. The car crashed into a tree the tree knocking over onto the car. She was the only survivor in the crash she sold the farm and the house.
It was about a year after the crash when she ended up becoming a Horse Trainer and moved Massimo Dutti Stables. She never really got over the crash, and her outside shell got harder, and colder because of it.
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[Other]: She wears a locket her parents gave her a picture of her, her mother, her father, and her horse in it.
[Mode of Transportation]: A 1997 Ford truck.
[Pet Peeve]: When things don't go her way.
[Relationships]: Single, but she's open for a relationship!
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{Nickname} Bay
[Age] 19
{Date of Birth} October 4
{Place Of Birth} Wyoming
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
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[Occupation] Farm hand
[Pets] 1 dog, 1 horse
German Shepard {Cole}
http://www.dailypuppy.com/puppies/pj-...
White Wild Mustang {Nox}
http://wildmustangs101.com/wp-content...
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[Bailey has long wavy light blonde hair. She has stormy or light grayish blue eyes. She is 5ft 8ins and is about 162lbs. She in in great shape and has a curvy figure. She is strong and knows how to fight. She has a few scars from all her hard work. Her scars are on her right side, left knee, and one behind her left ear.]
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█ ◘ Eye Color: Stormy or grayish blue
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█ ◘ Distinguishing Marks: 3 scars. Right side, left knee, and behind her left ear.
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[ Bailey is hard working and determined to do her best. She was an A student in high school and work on her dads ranch. She is hotheaded and can be quick with anger. Bailey has been disciplined and tries to keep her cool. She has a good sense of humor and likes to be a jokester.
Bailey is a sweet, kind, and caring person. She likes to be helpful when she can. She does have a cold, distant side which is hard for her. Bailey has been going through depression and can be happy one minute and sad the next. Once she warms up to you she can be a big flirt and be an outgoing person. Most of all Bailey is a troublemaker and rebel. ]
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[ Bailey was born in Glendo, Wyoming. She is the youngest child. Bailey grew up a happy child but without her mother so she was the only girl in the house. Bailey's older brother Dominic was 5 when she was born and took a mourning over his mother's death. Bailey always noticed when she was younger how her brother never included her in games when his friends were over.
She felt very hated because their dad was always working on the farm or as a local repairman. When Bailey turned 5 she started working on the farm on the weekends. She was always a troublemaker and liked playing card games with the farm hands. Over the years she learned how to play poker and gotten closer to her brother. Bailey always tried her best at everything and wanted to be a veterinarian.
When she was 11 she got her first horse. She named her Beverley and had trained her. Her dad started to get more horses and sell them at the horse sells. Beverley died when Bailey turned twelve because of a poisonous sneak bit on her leg. She had mourned over her horse but loved to help with the others on the farm.
Recently Bailey's father has died and her grandparents have started to run over the family ranch. Bailey loved her father and keeps a picture of her dad and mom. She wonders and daydreams a lot about how her life would be different. She wear a silver pendant that was her mothers. She never takes it off. ]
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[Other] Silver pendent or necklace that was her mothers.
[Mode of Transportation]
Summer- A black motorcycle
http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/ori...
Winter- A old red ford pickup truck
http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/ori...
[Pet Peeve] When people talks to her when she's writing and when people make blond jokes.
[Relationships]
None at the moment but open
This template is originally created by MODs and changed/edited by me-Julia.
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[Full Name] Aleia Raven Shepherd
{Nickname} Leia, Raven
[Age] 21
{Date of Birth} May 25th
{Place Of Birth} United States of America
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} heterosexual
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Dog Trainer & Beginner Rider Instructor
[Pets]
2 horse
3 dogs
(I'll add them as I go :D)
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[Leia has long, dark brown hair. It falls down to her waist. She has some side bangs which perfectly go with her hair. Leia personally sometimes believes she's fat, but in all actuality she's just curvy. And not a size two. But that's just fine. She has beautiful brown eyes, big and pretty. She has gentle and pretty facial features, too.]
█ ◘ Hair Color: dark brown
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█ ◘ Height: 5'7"
█ ◘ Weight: 163 lbs
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On some occasions, and depending on who she is with, she'll like to be the center of attention-in a good way, of course.Leia will always lend a helping hand-if you know it or not. She's almost always caught smiling. Leia is also very very smart and intelligent.][Leia, like all people, has a bit of a dark side. She has depression, though most don't know it. Leia can easily become upset or angry, though she's a good actor-you normally won't know, unless she doesn't care. Leia can be moody, and has mood swings easily, as said earlier. But normally something will trigger this reaction-a rude or snide comment, a glare, etc.]
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[Eventually Aleia's live got more complex and complicated. After moving up North to Boston when she was still a baby, her family moved down to the South when Leia was seven. And no, she does not have a southern accent. Or a Boston one. Leia was not happy at all, at first. Eventually she became used to it and started liking it-but one thing that she didn't like was being in the South.]
[A few years later, Aleia's parents to her that they were getting a divorce. It never happened. Then, about two years later, they said they were getting a divorce. Again. But this time it actually happened. They got a divorce. It really struck Leia, and she eventually found out that the cause of the divorce was that her dad "didn't love" her mother anymore. How do you stop loving someone? She would continually ask herself.]
[The divorce really hurt Aleia more than she would show. She started having a plethora of problems with her father, and was glad when she stopped having to see him every other weekend. And then she changed her last name to her mom's maiden name, like her older sister Susan before her did. Leia-being very smart-got to go to college up North in Boston. She lived there for a little while, then moved to England.]
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[Other]
I'll add the pets as they come.
[Mode of Transportation]
If it's not one of her horses, it's a Camaro, that she saved up for herself.
[Pet Peeve]
(animal) abusers, alcohol & drugs
[Relationships]
Steven Marsh||Father||fifty four||▪▫▫▫▫
Beth Shepherd||Mother||fifty three||▪▪▪▪▪
Susan Shepherd||Oldest Sister||twenty five||▪▪▪▪▪
Graciela Marsh||Older Sister||twenty three||▪▪▪▪▫
Mark Marsh||Younger Brother||nineteen||▪▪▪▪▫
various animals||Pets||differing||▪▪▪▪▪
Name;full||relationship||age||love amount
Tʜɪs Tᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ɪs ʙʀᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʙʏ ￫ܫ￩ Aᴡᴋᴡᴀʀᴅ Pᴏᴛᴀᴛᴏ {Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ}.
© Aʟʟ Rɪɢʜᴛs Rᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ
[↛ ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ↚] Carson Xavier Masterson
[ nickname(s) ] He prefers to go by Cody, a name his sister gave to him when she was 2.
[↛ ᴀɢᴇ ↚] 24 years
[ place of birth ] Lexington, England
[ time of birth ] 9:32 p.m.
[ date of birth ] July 6
[↛ ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ↚] Masculine
[ sexuality ] Heterosexual
[ relationship status ] Single
[ infatuation ] None at the moment
[↛ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs ↚] Human
[ mode of transportation ] His Dodge truck (view spoiler)
[ occupation ] Studies at the University (studying to become an Equine Vet) and works at the Tack Store.
[ animals ] His gelding, Jasper
❝Life may start out as a fairytale, but it sure doesn't always end like one.❞
[↛ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ↚]
[ hair ] A dark blond that will usually be found falling into his eyes.
[ eyes ] A luminous and daring blue that hold a certain spark.
[ height ] He is tall, yes, but not as tall as most guys these days at 5'10"
[ weight ] He is skinny and lean, but has a few muscles, leaving him a total of 159 pounds.
[ distinguishing marks ] He has a few facial piercings (see above)❝Time would ultimately be her undoing.❞
[↛ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ↚]
Cody is very much the introvert, preferring to keep his personal business (and impersonal) to himself. He quiet and reserved, a loner of sorts. In fact, the only person who can truly get him to open up his Ashlee, his sister. He is an acquired taste, so to speak, as he often passes judgement immediately, people taking him as the cynical jackass. Though, for those who stick around after he lets them in (which can take awhile), he is a complete sweetheart. He’s more than willing to go above and beyond for the people in his life--however, if things go sour, getting him to make an effort for forgiveness is a far stretch. The young man also can’t handle stress as well as he likes to think, this often results in quick mood swings and bitter words bitten at those closest to him. But he always comes back with a sincere apology. Cody knows what it's like to lose everything, which is also the reason he finds it hard to share anything about himself. He has himself heavily guarded, and only a select few have managed to break down his walls.
[↛ ʟɪᴋᴇs ↚]
✔ Riding
✔ Music (Breaking Benjamin, Three Days Grace, Evanescence being his favorites.)
✔ Solitude
[↛ ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs ↚]
✘Large Crowds
✘Anything yellow--it's a horrible color
✘Soda
[↛ sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ↚]
▴ Observant
▴ Independent
▴ Analytic
[↛ ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs ↚]
▾ Antisocial
▾ New Experiences
▾ No respect for Authority
❝And then she was simply nothing. A mere memory...❞
[↛ ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ↚]
What do you do when your fourteen year old daughter gets pregnant at church camp? That’s the question the Shuler's had to answer when their pride and joy, Elissa, fell pregnant after spending the summer at camp where she was supposed to be opening her heart to Jesus. Unfortunately, she opened her legs instead.
Being the God-fearing people they were, Jerry and Amy Shuler didn't believe in abortion, but knew they could not let their teen become a mother. So they shipped her off to her maternal grandparents' home. She was to have the baby, put it up for adoption, and come back to their quiet life in London just in time to start high school and no one would be the wiser.
But that’s not what happened. Elissa boarded the train while her parents watched, but got off a few stops early and hitchhiked her way to Lexington. She was pregnant, underage, and terrified, but she wasn't about to let anyone come between her and her unborn child. She wasn't even sure of the gender, and she already loved the baby more than she ever thought possible.
Soon, she found herself living with a man about ten years older than her, a man who claimed to love and cherish her. He took her in, treated like she was the world and he was the lonely moon. He truly loved her, Marc Masterson did. Elissa was the Juliet to his Romeo. But their story wouldn't end any less tragically.
A few months later and Elissa gave birth to a beautiful boy she named Carson and fell in love with him. Her heart now full of the love of Marc and Carson. He quickly became her entire life and she was so proud to be the mother of such a wonderful miracle. She didn't care if her parents were searching for her. She didn't care that she got looks in the supermarket for being so young with a baby. She didn't care what anyone thought, her son was perfect, her soulmate loved and accepted her, and that was enough.
Life continued on blissfully for another five years and by then Elissa and Marc had welcomed another little miracle into the world: Ashlee Elizabeth Masterson, their happy baby girl. Ashlee was only a few years younger than her brother and the two were exceptionally close, even at such a tender age. The hardships they would be dragged through would only bring them closer. But for know, being young innocent was all there was. Mommy and daddy still loved eachother and there was nothing wrong in the world...
A few months later and the fights began to ensue. Money had always been a bit scarce for the Masterson family, but it seemed, with Ashlee's arrival, that things had only gotten tighter. Marc was usually livid at the end of the day, barely giving the boy he adopted with such a grace a smile or his daughter a pat on the head. And as for Elissa? Marc began blaming her for everything. She was the whore that ruined his life, and he told her this daily, constantly striking her across the face while Carson screamed, holding Ashlee behind him. But Marc didn't care and the only thing that took his mind off the pain was alcohol. And the bar down the street supplied plenty.
Well, one night it provided the lethal dose--for those around Marc. For weeks, he and Elissa had been growing farther and farther apart, but that one night, he was done. Done with her and her damned kids--done with her and her fucking naivety. And so he pulled the trigger. A clean shot right through her forehead was fired, and Carson (who was being called Cody by this point), was sprayed with Elissa's blood. His mom was dead. And it was his dad's fault. The next door neighbor called the police and immediately arrested Marc Masterson, who merely shrugged when he was on trial some time later. He had never cared, he told the jury. And he still didn't.
The next part of Cody's life was spent with his biological Aunt and Uncle. Thanks to all the publicity Elissa's death had brought on, her family finally found her. Taking pity on the small children that might-as-well have been orphan-less, Elissa's older sister, Tamra took them in, raising them like her own. Unlike her sister, Tamra had tons of money thanks to her Law degree and her husbands Medical one. The two raised Cody and Ashlee like their own, giving them all the things their mother would never be able to. But the pain of watching his mother die never left Cody. He mourns her death everyday and that kind of pain cannot be numbed.
As Cody approached his High-School Graduation, Tamra offered to pay for him to go to college. This, he jumped on. The best thing for him, everyone agreed, was for him to get away from home. Luckily, Ashlee would be joining him shortly. But without his sister those first few years at the University, he was lost. Stuck in the abyss that was his blackened soul. Depression was a constant and life utterly sucked. And that was when he decided to ride horses. His only friend in all those years was a shy girl named Rose, who loved to ride. She helped to coax him onto her gelding and from that moment on, Cody found the only thing that brought him true happiness: horses. This was the day that changed his life, the day that decided his future. Horses helped to save him.❝Horses saved me. The freed me from my shackles.❞
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[ father ] Marc Byron Masterson ; 48 years; In Prison; ▫▫▫▫▫ [ love ]
[ mother ] Elissa Karlie Masterson; Deceased; ▪▪▪▪▫ [ love ]
[ sister ] Ashlee Elizabeth Masterson; 21 years; Student at University; ▪▪▪▪▪ [ love ]
[ aunt ] Tamra Heather Jason; 39 years; Lawyer; ▪▪▪▪▪ [ love ]
[ uncle ] Elijah Isaac Jason ; 42 years; ▪▪▪▪▫ [ love ]
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Sometimes life is more than just sitting regretting, To let go is to forgive others and yourself[Full Name] Paigelyn Ambersmith
{Nickname} Paige
[Age] 20
{Date of Birth} December 4th
{Place Of Birth} Her mother's gypsy wagon
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} Straight, Into men
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[Occupation] Assistant to the veterinarian. Full time Student and Worker....Yes she has a busy day.
[Pets] Winter Storm(albino Shire stallion), Bernie(Saint bernard dog)
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[theme song:] I love you avril Laveinge
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Paige is a young woman who holds the meaning of exotic gypsy bueuty. She has green eyes that sometimes appear to be brown. She has long ginger hair that reaches her mid back. She is average height for a woman she his skinny but not to skinny. The meaning of buetiful
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█ ◘ Eye Color: Green that at points make her eyes look brown
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As the snow fell lightly the one who cared for you so much left because she knew she could never have you1.Paige is younge free spirit who often sees the good in things. She often tries to find a reason to be happy each day. She rarely ever is upset at people, she does enjoy helping people and animals. She can easily smile with the right jokes or attempts at humor. So she can be optimistic and a person that see's that glass as half full kinda person
2.Paige is gently and a violence free person and is a vegan, no she is not a hippie. She was a gypsy by blood so this will always make her one. Paige enjoys making friends even though she is really shy at points. Paige loves horses more than anything in the world. She will choose her horse over a human if she is forced to. She does enjoy travelling and seeing new sights.
3. Paige does have a bad habit of falling in love with people she canmot have. Her heart has been broken to many times do to this. She blushes quite often so this is a sign if she is loving you. She has much trouble trying to truley express her feelings. She gets scared easily and doesn't like to be alone. She has silent muteism disorder this makes her unable to speak because this shuts off her voice completely.
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1.Twenty one years ago a young man and women wed upon the summer solstice. Both young gypsies of the few remianing of the country. The girl loved her husband greatly and the husband loved his wife more than anything. After a few monthes a daughter was birthed, there had been many complications in the home birth. Sadly the wife/mother had not survived. She died holding her baby as she thought she was just to nap with her newborn.
2. As a child Paige grew up with out her mother and was raised by her father. She loved her father greatly, her dad protected her with his life. she grew up into a fine young lady of 18. She set off by herself shortly after she had got a horse of her own to ride and pull a light wagon. Along the way she adopted a dog to keep her and her horse company. She learned many ways and techniques of caring and healing sick animals.
3. One her thrid year of her journey her wagon broke down and she had no money to fix it. She had no chose she left her dog behind to gaurd and she fitted up her horse and went to find help. Actually riding four hours until she came to the stables and meeting the owners, they had a few of there workers help her tow her wagon to the stables and let her live on stable grounds if she worked or paid rent, with no Money to pay rent and affrod the expenses of her supplies for the academy. She decided to work with out pay for her rent and supplies to pay the owners.
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[Mode of Transportation] She either walks, takes a cab or walks.
[Pet Peeve] When her Silent muteism disorder affects her ability to speak
[Relationships]
*Marilyn Grace(deceased Mother)
*Gaverail Ambersmith(Father)
she is currently single and open for a serious relationship.
Even every rose has its thorns
Is Paigelyn ambersmith Approved?
Tʜɪs Tᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ɪs ʙʀᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʙʏ ￫ܫ￩ Aᴡᴋᴡᴀʀᴅ Pᴏᴛᴀᴛᴏ {Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ}.
© Aʟʟ Rɪɢʜᴛs Rᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ
[↛ ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ↚] Kimberly Soo Moon
[ nickname(s) ] Most people know her as Kimmy
[↛ ᴀɢᴇ ↚] 20 years
[ place of birth ] Busan, South Korea
[ time of birth ] 4:25 p.m.
[ date of birth ] February 12
[↛ ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ↚] Feminine
[ sexuality ] Homosexual
[ relationship status ] Single
[ infatuation ] Sophia Fletcher
[↛ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs ↚] Human
[ occupation ] She volunteers at Spark's Kennel and works at Starbucks.
[ animals ] Her lovely mare, Fuzzy Nose and her kitten, Kala, recently adopted from Spark's❝I don't like feeling sad, so I laugh instead!❞
[↛ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ↚]
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[ hair ] Long, silky-smooth, chestnut brown locks that are usually down in waves.
[ eyes ] A warm chocolate brown.
[ height ] She is fairly tall at 5'8", especially sense her parents barely reach 5'6".
[ weight ] With a slim build and bird-like body, she weighs a mere 122 pounds.
[ distinguishing marks ] A small half-moon shaped birthmark on her left-hip, higher than she has dared let someone see, and a small tattoo
[ attire ] Kimmy loves to wear cute things: skirts, bows, dresses, and, of course, pastels. She enjoys embracing that girly side of her and it shows through her clothes. But she isn't big on many accessories, like rings and earrings. She likes cute clothes, yes, and bow, but not a fan of jewelry. And, as the weather gets colder, she tends to wear comfy sweaters paired with boots and scarves. (view spoiler)❝I'd like to live my life to the fullest.❞
[↛ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ↚]
You know that one girl who’s in three of your classes and sometimes you favorite her Instagram pictures just because she's nice? You don’t really know her, but she seems sweet enough, so you'll sign her yearbook only to forget her until someone brings her up? Yeah, that's Kimmy Moon. She's considerate and caring, doing things for other people whenever she can. She lends a shoulder to anyone who needs it, and she's funny in the right circumstances. But she's forgettable. The only thing people pick up about her is that she's gay, because in a close town like this, that's just what most people pick up on.
Kimmy is a make-lemonade-glass-half-full kind of girl. She's always looking for the positive in every situation. She can't handle very much negativity, if things are too tense, she goes insane and will usually burst out crying. Most people's tolerance for the unpleasant are far higher than Kimmy's. She has to stay around the positive, the bad stuff just really affects her mood more than it should.
Because of her positive energy, she's a very kind person. She's not just nice, she's kind. She's friendly, generous, and considerate. She takes care of herself first, usually, as any human really should do, but she realizes that in order to truly care for herself, she must care of others, too. She likes to check up on those around her, wanting them to know that if they ever need a hand, she's got two.
Unfortunately, much like with other sweet people, Kimmy gets taken advantage of a lot. It's not that she doesn't realize it, she always does. She knows she deserves better than to be walked on, but she lacks the backbone it takes to stand up for herself. She's feeble and soft, never wanting to raise her voice too high for the fear of hurting someone else's feelings. She's easily hurt herself, so the thought of making someone else feel like that way upsets her. And if you're able to remember who Kimmy Moon even is, you'll know that she's a sweet girl with a big heart. She tries to make other people happy, as well as herself, but chances are…You have no idea who she even is.
[↛ ʟɪᴋᴇs ↚]
✔ Girls
✔ Pretty, cute-sy things
✔ Anime!
[↛ ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs ↚]
✘Rude people
✘Long, drawn out novels
✘Horror movies
[↛ sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ↚]
▴ Kind
▴ Idealistic
▴ Compassionate
[↛ ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs ↚]
▾ Forgettable
▾ Lacks a back-bone
▾ Sensitive❝It's crazy how one person can change your life...❞
[↛ ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ↚]
Kimmy doesn't have a particularly heartbreaking past. She had a privileged childhood, her parents had decent jobs, and money was never really an issue. She had a little brother, and she always loved him more than she loved herself. His name is Kevin, and every time she looks at him, she sees all that's right in the world. He's only a year younger than her, but she seems to think of him as a small child. Maybe it's because she sees the innocent heart he has, but to her, he's the perfect person.
She was lucky enough to have grown up in the bustle of Busan, and she knew she was gay by the time she was eight years old. Of course she didn't know exactly what being gay was, but she knew she liked little girls the way she should like little boys. The other girls would talk about the boys in their class, and all she wanted to do was hold hands with them. She didn't know why, but it just felt right. Whenever she played house, she would pretend that her wife was Britney Spears, while the other girls were fighting over Aaron Carter.
She began to really wonder about her sexuality when she was twelve. She started dating around that time, because it's what everyone was doing. She dated a few boys, smiled through the awkward kisses and fumbling hands because she thought that's what it was supposed to be like. And then she was dared to kiss another girl at a party. The other girl pulled away quickly and giggled, but Kimmy found herself wanting the kiss to last much longer. It was like a fire was lit inside of her heart. She experimented some with her sexuality for a few months, hooking up with both boys and girls — back when hooking up only meant kissing. She found that she felt more when the lips under hers tasted of cherry chap-stick, rather than cheese fries. She liked the feeling of brushing her hand through long silky hair, more than the strange stubble on a prepubescent boys face. Still, it wasn't until the eighth grade when she really came out. She was kissing a boy in the backseat of his older brother's car, when he slipped his hand to her breast. Without thinking of it, she punched him right in the face. It was the moment when she just went "Oh yeah, I’m definitely a lesbian."
After middle school, Kimmy's parents relocated the family. They moved from the only place they've ever known to a foreign new land: Lexington, England. For three months straight, she cried. It was the summer before she started high school, and now she had to do it totally alone--she was thankful she had already learned English though, to help soften some of the blow. But she was determined to hate her new town and everyone in it, even though she'd never really hated anything. She just wanted to go home, back to Busan.
One day, her parents forced her to get out of the house and do something. She didn't know where anything was, so she just wondered around her neighborhood until she found a park. Well…It was almost a park. It was mostly just a grassy area with a swing set and a few benches. But it wasn't the amenities that intrigued her. It was a girl. She was sitting by herself on the swings, looking down at a pad of paper in her lap. She was writing vigorously, completely lost in her own world. She had long blonde hair and even though she couldn't see her face, Kimmy already knew she was beautiful. She moved to the swing next to her, like she was being pulled by some kind of force rather than the legs underneath her. Like something wanted her to be next to this girl.
When she sat down next to her, the girl jumped. Kimmy almost thought she was going to make her leave, until she looked up and saw those bright blue eyes and that brilliant smile.
"Hi," the girl said, closing her notebook. "I’m Sophia. Most people call me Sophie though."
She nodded awestruck and stuck out her hand. “I’m Kimmy. I just moved here.”
"Oh, did you? I’m sorry to hear that. This place is pretty boring." The girl--Sophie--laughed a laugh that was as magical as wind chimes, easily the most beautiful sound Kimmy had ever heard.
And just like that, she was starstruck by Sophia Fletcher, and still is, six years later...
❝Love exists, it just takes a little bit for it to work it's magic...❞
[↛ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ↚]
[ father ] Jae-Sun Moon; 48 years; Businessman ; ▪▪▪▪▫ [ love ]
[ mother ] Kyung Soon Moon; 49 years; Baker; ▪▪▪▪▫ [ love ]
[ brother ] Kevin Dae-Hyun Moon; 19 years;_____; ▪▪▪▪▪ [ love ]
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