Post by braeden ryan baker on Jan 23, 2011 22:36:05 GMT -5
braeden ryan baker
character basics
WELCOME TO YOUR LIFE, THERE'S NO TURNING BACK. EVEN WHILE
YOU SLEEP, WE WILL FIND YOU ACTING ON YOUR BEST BEHAVIOR
WELCOME TO YOUR LIFE, THERE'S NO TURNING BACK. EVEN WHILE
YOU SLEEP, WE WILL FIND YOU ACTING ON YOUR BEST BEHAVIOR
FULL NAME , BRAEDEN RYAN BAKER
NICKNAMES , BREY
AGE , TWENTY TWO
BIRTHDAY , APRIL 19
SEXUALITY , STRAIGHT
GRADE , N/A
OCCUPATION , CAFE MANAGER
MEMBER GROUP , TOWNIE
hello, my name is LITHI. i am TWENTY years young and i consider myself a(n) BEGINNER/INTERMEDIATE roleplayer. i found this site through ADVERTS. so, here's an example of my average post:
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characters that are pregnant, have children or come from an abusive past. essentially any big history changing detail, please use the full app or at least fill out the history section.
characters that are pregnant, have children or come from an abusive past. essentially any big history changing detail, please use the full app or at least fill out the history section.
character details
TURN YOUR BACK ON MOTHER NATURE, EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
IT'S MY OWN DESIGN, IT'S MY OWN REMORSE, HELP ME TO DECIDE.
TURN YOUR BACK ON MOTHER NATURE, EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD
IT'S MY OWN DESIGN, IT'S MY OWN REMORSE, HELP ME TO DECIDE.
HEIGHT , 6'2
EYE COLOR , BLUE
HAIR COLOR , BROWN
PLAY-BY , PAUL WESLEY
LIKES , MUSIC, WRITING, BIG WORDS, SCHOOL, READING, MUSICALS, BEING ALONE, LIBRARIES
DISLIKES , RUINED BOOKS, CROWDS, SMALL PLACES, CELEBRITIES, HIS GLASSES, LOUD THINGS
FEARS , NEVER FINDING LOVE, DYING ALONE, DISHONORING HIS MOTHER
DREAMS , BECOME ESTABLISHED WRITER
SECRETS , HE'S DIRT POOR AND HIS FAMILY'S HOME IS ON THE VERGE OF FORECLOSURE
HABITS/QUIRKS , CLEANS OBSESSIVELY
OVERALL PERSONALITY , Brey is one of the most sweetest guys ever. He’s a real gentleman and that usually isn’t seen in the world today. He opens doors for others, says please and thank you. In short, he knows his manners. Brey always dedicates everything to the one he loves and will pretty much do anything for his friends. He enjoys going out though he likes everything to be planned and stick to the schedule. He isn’t a big fan of spontaneity. Being with his friends is when he is most comfortable whether it be in the clubs or just in his apartment.
He spends most of his time writing novels and reading at his desk. Some say that he is like a male version of Belle, but he begs to differ. Brey is always looking for inspiration for his next story so he loves to travel. Paris and New York being his favorite places. He doesn’t really care who he goes with and often goes alone, spending his summer in a foreign place.
Although he is quite friendly when you meet him, there’s a lot behind those brown eyes. A lot of pain and hurt, though he has learned to mask his feelings from everyone and just put on a happy face. He’s kind and puts others before himself no matter what he’s going through on the inside. People are important after all and that’s how he gets his ideas for his next newest character. He hopes that someday he would write something truly amazing and it will be amongst the classics in the library or made into a movie.
character history
HELP ME MAKE THE MOST OF FREEDOM AND OF PLEASURE. NOTHING
EVER LASTS FOREVER. EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD.
HELP ME MAKE THE MOST OF FREEDOM AND OF PLEASURE. NOTHING
EVER LASTS FOREVER. EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD.
MOTHER , ELIZA BAKER (DECEASED)
FATHER , JOHN RYAN BAKER
SIBLINGS , ALEXANDRIA BAKER
PETS , HAMLET (CAT)
OTHER IMPORTANT FIGURES, ROSIE (DECEASED GIRLFRIEND)
HOMETOWN , RICHMOND, VIRGINIA
OVERALL , April 14th, Brey made it into the world after twelve hours of intense labor. His parents were one of those rare couples that were actually in love. Eliza and John Ryan were quite the pair when they got together to make Braeden. She was an interior designer, he a architect. It seemed like the perfect relationship and so it was. Braeden wasn’t planned at all but he was welcomed into their home just a year before his sister was born. Alexandria, his younger sister was named after the famous early civilization and was his best friend. Growing up, they did everything together, piano lessons, soccer, basketball. It seemed like the brother and sister duo were pretty cool. They had the same friends and hung out a lot.
When Braeden turned thirteen, his mother died from her long battle with cancer. It wrecked their perfect lives and sent everything spiraling downward. Daddy lost his job and began drinking excessively and Alex lost the spark she once had. Everyone was feeling the pain from their great loss. It wasn’t until he was sixteen that he was able to get over the tragedy and move forward. Braeden had fallen in love with the head cheerleader and although they were from two different worlds, it worked. Rose was completely amazing and he couldn’t get over his feelings for her. She was his everything in their short eight month relationship. It was a shame that it had to end so soon. It was a rather rainy day and the two had been driving. The downpour was fierce, barely letting Brey see out of the windshield. He should have known not to go out in such bad weather but Rose had complained she was sick and needed to see her doctor. It certainly wasn’t worth the fate that was set. A truck speeding in the other direction lost control and collided with Brey’s car, sending everything into chaos. As the smoke cleared, Brey remembered holding Rose’s mangled body as she was completely empty; life had left her. He cried, oh man did he cry. He knew he probably wouldn’t ever love again since he had the two most important things ripped from him in less than three years. It was so hard to see. The paramedics arrived and had informed him what he already knew, Rose was dead. However, they shared something else as well. The baby was gone too. He didn’t even know she was pregnant, let alone pregnant with twins hence the doctor visit. He’s never really been the same since.