Post by graham lewis deveraux on Jul 2, 2011 9:24:38 GMT -5
[/i]"[/center]GRAHAM LEWIS DEVERAUX
"get out of my face!
BASIC
FULL NAME: Graham Lewis Deveraux
NICKNAMES: Gray
AGE: 16
GRADE&orOCCUPATION: Junior
APPEARANCE
HAIR COLOR&STYLE: Dyed blonde, almost shaped into every style under the sun, depends on his mood.
EYE COLOR: Haunting Blue
SPECIAL MARKINGS: Has a piercing on one side of his lip, on and off will he have a stud in it.
GENERAL DESCRIPTION: Graham sees himself as perfection. Standing quite tall at 5'10", he has a fair amount backing him on his self accusation, having a fairly strong build, not lithe, but not overly muscular, but you know he could take you down if you got him p.o.'d. Though his hair is naturally brown, he prefers having it dyed blonde, matching gorgeous blue eyes, one could say he almost looked ghostly with his complexion a little bit pale. Clothing wise, he tends to wear tight fitting stuff, quite often in wife-beater tops and jeans. He does look fairly fashionable when he wants to, but mostly has the tough guy look about him.
PLAY-BY: Luke Worrall
PERSONALIY
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PERSONALITY: They say blonde girls are dumb, but blonde guys are evil. Dyed or not, this seems to be the case with Graham. Well, Evil may be a strong word, but he is just a tiny bit of a dick. In fact... There may not be the best way to describe Graham, he's a tiny bit all over the place. But most of all, he's just there to basically be the bane of a lot of people's existence. He's like your average jock boy, he works out a lot, he's full of himself both in looks and in personality, he is also incredibly closed minded.
This is of course how Graham acts to those whom he thinks do not deserve to be treated as equals, to his friends he is... Well, still kind of a dick, not in the same way though. He's good natured and always up for a party, but he's also incredibly flirtatious, without boundaries and perhaps the slightest bit forward with people he speaks to, he doesn't beat around the bush and hates the word no. This of course gets him into a lot of trouble with just about everyone, but he sees it mostly in good humour.
Just because he's almost completely stereotypical however, don't take him for granted, he has issues, most of which he doesn't bring to light in the space of... Well, ever, plus, he's not dumb in any sense of the word, so don't expect to be one upping him in any form of insult, he'll get it, then punch you in the face.
Speaking of, was it mentioned that he's quite violent? Some people put it down to unresolved personal issues or some stuff with the family. Most honestly though, just know never to get on his bad side. He's not a bully by any means, but he has his prejudices (as mentioned above, don't call him gay) and his big red buttons. If either of these happen to fall into your jurisdiction, run. Run fast.
As also mentioned, he's quite flirtatious, currently living via his hormones, and in attempt to quell them, he's pretty much hitting on anything alive with a relatively good looking body, whether anything comes from these flirtations or not however has to be seen. A lot of his friends seem to think he's doing it as if he has something to prove.
So all in all, be nice to him or else you'll be in a very bad place. But he's not the worst person in the world, especially not if he's your friend, just quite close if he's not.
HISTORY
PARENTS: Anthony Deveraux, 42, Mechanic
Andrea Deveraux, 42, News reporter (yep, his mom's that smoking hot news caster, be jealous)
SIBLINGS: Julia Deveraux, 18, Sister, Grade A b**** (doesn't pay enough attention to what her actual job is)
OTHER: Nonnnne
BIRTHPLACE: Twin Valley, Illinois
BIRTHDATE: 8th December
PERSONAL HISTORY: Two young crazy teens met in college, sometime after the words "trust me, I got it" were uttered and a couple years later, Andrea Deveraux gave birth to her second child with the same guy who almost ruined her life all that time again, almost. But hell, she still got a good job and got married to him, so when Graham was brought into the world there was certainly no repercussions of father problems.
BUT off topic, Graham was born the second child of the Deveraux family, a lovely baby boy who was promised that he would be given the best they could. Until of course he was brought home where his sister was already in the terrible twos. Unlike most little girls, the idea of having a younger sibling was not well received. From day one it all went to pot and he was teased mercilessly, lovely. As he grew older, it only got worse, he had to learn to stand up for himself at home at a fairly young age.
Home life aside, Graham took his headstrong attitude to school and quickly because of it kind of became top of the pack pretty quickly. He's kind of always been the way he is, he was raised as such, stand up for yourself and all that. Most of his bad sides come from his parents, most of his hatreds spawn from his upbringing. He does know some of what's right and what's not from these, but he could do with a push in some aspects.
CREATOR
ALIAS: Ben(nykins)!
AGE: 20
HOW DID YOU FIND US?: Jesse forc.. Uh, asked me to join
WHAT MAKES YOU YOU?: I take to long to make characters apparently...
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Board: Soulmate
Character: Sam Elliot
Topic: rolling in the deep... blue sea
Something did seem missing about today, he wasn’t entirely sure what it was. After all, everything else was absolutely perfect! The sun really was gorgeous today, even by normal standards, he was leaving this beach at least 10% more tan. He had too or else he would be uber pissed off. The sound of the sea was calming and there weren’t many… Perhaps even any kids running about. He thought for a moment at that notion. Was he missing music? Crap, did he even have his iPod, let alone speakers. He pulled up his sunglasses and reached over for his bag. For a moment he rummaged about, keys, dry towel, spare underwear… Holy crap, he did actually have them! He grinned happily and searched for a few moments to find his summer playlist. Switching it on and hearing it instantly begin blaring out as he hit play. It interested him for some few minutes, then, instantaneously he tuned out, flopping back onto the towel and sighing. Obviously this was not doing what he’d hoped it would. No, the atmosphere was fine without the music upsetting the calm he’d reached. He turned it off and dumped the two items back into his bag.
"Hey," his hand still his bag, Sam quickly snapped his head up as a voice came from above him. For the moment, the figure was stood in the way of the sun, but quickly he moved out of the way and what he saw was exactly what he needed. Something slender to suck on, so beautiful and smooth… Oh, and there was a guy holding it too. Not that it was alcohol, just that is was a cold drink, that was what he needed. "Do you have a bottle opener? I forgot mine at home and I do not want to have to go get another.” Sam’s eyes snapped back to the guy’s face and he pulled up his sunglasses to get a better look and so his grin looked a bit nicer. "What kind of guy doesn’t carry one on his keys?" everyone did that now, he should’ve told this guy to go buy a keychain one for forgetting that. But somehow, this was starting to be a bit more boring than a day at the beach should be, new people could make things interesting.
Still smiling, he looked back down into his bag and rummaged about, how was it then when you removed one thing from the bag, everything decided to rearrange itself? He rummaged for around twenty seconds before he found what he was looking for. He pulled the opener off the rest of his keys and threw it up at the male looming above him. "One thing I do have to ask though," he queried, motioning to the bottle in the other male’s hands. "Isn’t it just the tiniest bit illegal to have alcohol on the beach? Not that I’m going to argue with your ideas, I do applaud the thought… Also, how do you forget your bottle opener if you’re gonna do that? Seriously, if you don’t have one with your keys, you have one in the cooler!"
"Hey," his hand still his bag, Sam quickly snapped his head up as a voice came from above him. For the moment, the figure was stood in the way of the sun, but quickly he moved out of the way and what he saw was exactly what he needed. Something slender to suck on, so beautiful and smooth… Oh, and there was a guy holding it too. Not that it was alcohol, just that is was a cold drink, that was what he needed. "Do you have a bottle opener? I forgot mine at home and I do not want to have to go get another.” Sam’s eyes snapped back to the guy’s face and he pulled up his sunglasses to get a better look and so his grin looked a bit nicer. "What kind of guy doesn’t carry one on his keys?" everyone did that now, he should’ve told this guy to go buy a keychain one for forgetting that. But somehow, this was starting to be a bit more boring than a day at the beach should be, new people could make things interesting.
Still smiling, he looked back down into his bag and rummaged about, how was it then when you removed one thing from the bag, everything decided to rearrange itself? He rummaged for around twenty seconds before he found what he was looking for. He pulled the opener off the rest of his keys and threw it up at the male looming above him. "One thing I do have to ask though," he queried, motioning to the bottle in the other male’s hands. "Isn’t it just the tiniest bit illegal to have alcohol on the beach? Not that I’m going to argue with your ideas, I do applaud the thought… Also, how do you forget your bottle opener if you’re gonna do that? Seriously, if you don’t have one with your keys, you have one in the cooler!"
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