Post by Hawk Rivertree on Jan 28, 2009 21:18:11 GMT -5
Username:ElMac
Original or Cannon: Original
Desired Character: Hawk Rivertree
Description of character: Hawk is a tall guy not all devoid of good muscular tone. His height is 6'3 and weight 215 all muscle. He has Black hair and black eyes. He is mixed half Quileute and half Argentine
Species: Human
PB: Michael Copon
History:Hawk was born in Seattle and lived there until he was 19. Then his dad died and his mom relocated with Hawk and his little sister back to her hometown La Push to be close to family. Upon moving to La Push Hawk instantly felt the pressure. With his father gone now he knew he would be taking on a pretty monumental role. Not only was he the new kid, he was now the man of the house, responsible for taking care of his mom and little sis. Now 2 years later a lot has changed. Now, though he has lost the new kid title, though he still feels like a stranger. His mom entered a deep state of depression. She killed herself thus leaving Hawk and his sister, Onyx, orphaned. This pushed even more responsibility on him. Not only is he Onyx's legal guardian. He works three minimum wage jobs being paid a salary that still leaves him just enough to get by. He's had to grow up twice as fast as any of his peers leaving Hawk a cold and bitter soul with nothing to fill the void.
RP Sample:It was 3 A.M. Hawk had just gotten off work on his job at the docks. He drove home at a leisurely pace not that it did him much good to burn the extra gas. It was just that this was the only time he actually had to himself. To clear his head to think about anything but rent and bills. It seemed the only thing he had to look forward to these days was making Onyx happy. That little girl was the most important thing in his life now. The only thing that mattered. The reason he breathed. He had to stay strong for her.
He rounded the corner making it back to the 2 bedroom shanty where they lived. It was one of those places that could make any other look like the Taj Mahal by comparison. But it was home...as best as it could be called. He trudged up th three steps that led onto the tiny wooden plank that some might call a veranda and removed his waders. He bagged them up before he finally unlocked the door. He took out his wallet and retrieved the money necessary amount to pay the babysitter. ---Yes a babysitter even a slim a chance it might seem for a break in to occur in a place like La Push...especially to this place.--- Hawk took no chances on anything where Onyx was concerned.
Hawk paid the girl. He paused a moment while slipping the money to her hand. He gave her a half grin, examining her form and stature. Not at all hard on the eyes kind of pretty even. He tried to recall the last time he had actually done anything recreational in that department.
Whoa can't think like that. BudHe told himself.
He waited for the girl to gather her things and let her out before. As he locked up and got ready for bed he contemplated the pistol that was sitting in a lone corner in his highest bureau drawer. The the same his mother had used. He walked down the small hallway to Onyx's room peering in as she slept dreamily reminding himself exactly what he was here for.
RP Experience: FBH, Breakout!!!,Twifantasy, MEEZ, GG,
xXxBurnoutsxXx
Custom Title: The Lost Soul
Quote: None right now
Why you should get this character: B/c I think I would do a good job playing it.
How'd You Find Us?: My friend Bella(Dante/Frankie) introduced me
Anything Else?: Nothing right now.
Original or Cannon: Original
Desired Character: Hawk Rivertree
Description of character: Hawk is a tall guy not all devoid of good muscular tone. His height is 6'3 and weight 215 all muscle. He has Black hair and black eyes. He is mixed half Quileute and half Argentine
Species: Human
PB: Michael Copon
History:Hawk was born in Seattle and lived there until he was 19. Then his dad died and his mom relocated with Hawk and his little sister back to her hometown La Push to be close to family. Upon moving to La Push Hawk instantly felt the pressure. With his father gone now he knew he would be taking on a pretty monumental role. Not only was he the new kid, he was now the man of the house, responsible for taking care of his mom and little sis. Now 2 years later a lot has changed. Now, though he has lost the new kid title, though he still feels like a stranger. His mom entered a deep state of depression. She killed herself thus leaving Hawk and his sister, Onyx, orphaned. This pushed even more responsibility on him. Not only is he Onyx's legal guardian. He works three minimum wage jobs being paid a salary that still leaves him just enough to get by. He's had to grow up twice as fast as any of his peers leaving Hawk a cold and bitter soul with nothing to fill the void.
RP Sample:It was 3 A.M. Hawk had just gotten off work on his job at the docks. He drove home at a leisurely pace not that it did him much good to burn the extra gas. It was just that this was the only time he actually had to himself. To clear his head to think about anything but rent and bills. It seemed the only thing he had to look forward to these days was making Onyx happy. That little girl was the most important thing in his life now. The only thing that mattered. The reason he breathed. He had to stay strong for her.
He rounded the corner making it back to the 2 bedroom shanty where they lived. It was one of those places that could make any other look like the Taj Mahal by comparison. But it was home...as best as it could be called. He trudged up th three steps that led onto the tiny wooden plank that some might call a veranda and removed his waders. He bagged them up before he finally unlocked the door. He took out his wallet and retrieved the money necessary amount to pay the babysitter. ---Yes a babysitter even a slim a chance it might seem for a break in to occur in a place like La Push...especially to this place.--- Hawk took no chances on anything where Onyx was concerned.
Hawk paid the girl. He paused a moment while slipping the money to her hand. He gave her a half grin, examining her form and stature. Not at all hard on the eyes kind of pretty even. He tried to recall the last time he had actually done anything recreational in that department.
Whoa can't think like that. BudHe told himself.
He waited for the girl to gather her things and let her out before. As he locked up and got ready for bed he contemplated the pistol that was sitting in a lone corner in his highest bureau drawer. The the same his mother had used. He walked down the small hallway to Onyx's room peering in as she slept dreamily reminding himself exactly what he was here for.
RP Experience: FBH, Breakout!!!,Twifantasy, MEEZ, GG,
xXxBurnoutsxXx
Custom Title: The Lost Soul
Quote: None right now
Why you should get this character: B/c I think I would do a good job playing it.
How'd You Find Us?: My friend Bella(Dante/Frankie) introduced me
Anything Else?: Nothing right now.
