Theo Jameson
Oct 27, 2014 17:40:01 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 27, 2014 17:40:01 GMT -5
(( Warning: This app contains some violence and a slight hint at sexual content.))The BasicsName: Theo Hunter Jameson
Nicknames: Tj, Hunter
Age:
16
Orientation: Bisexual
Desired Rank/Job: Student
Powers: Biomolecular Manipulation is the ability to change the biology of what they touch. Can be used to heal. Limited to humans, animals, or plants, not more than one. Human biological manipulation has no effect on meta-human abilities. Side-effects include accidentally assuming injuries they were trying to fix. Also results in fatigue and occasional blackouts after healing significant injuries.
Play By: Austin MahoneThe DetailsHair Color:
short brown
Eye Color:
hazel blue
Any Piercings?
none
Any Tattoos?
none
Any Scars?
a scar from a piece of glass that happened when his father threw him out the window during a fight.
General Appearance: Theo is slender, with the build of a professional gymnast in the Olympics. His hair is short, dark brown, like the dirt he loves to play in, and his tan is light, golden and shines when he sweats. His eyes are blue, like the sky on a cloudless day, and just as distant, with the dreams that he dreams. He loves to wear loose jeans and short sleeved shirts with hoods usually, and loves high top shoes, runners, and sandals. When it comes to under garments, he will usually wear jocks, some briefs, but sleeps commando when alone, or in some shorts when he's with a friend for courtesy.
Theo loves to be athletic and artistic, so don't be surprised if you see him shirtless, in a pair of athletic shorts, or sweat pants. His general appearance consists of ruffing up his hair for no reason, he is fun, and loving, while keeping a standard of no real standard at all. He doesn't really adhere to wearing something, he has a random style, but has certain things that he will wear, and sticks to those things most of the time. He usually will wear under armor clothes during a work out, or abercrombie style clothes for comfort. His underwear is usually 2xist, calvin klein, or the such, when he wears it.
Personality: Quiet, shy, easy going, but usually solitary. He wants friends, but is afraid of trust at first. He is kind when shown it, and slightly fearful of those who dislike him. He will run if threatened, but only because he had an abusive father for the last few months of his life. He wants to be loved, all he's ever known is pain and separation, hatred and jealousyYour VicesLikes: Italian food, often times he likes silence, making that one friend he can trust, art, the stars, good music.
Dislikes: An older male figure yelling in his face, it causes him to have flash backs. Feeling weak every now and then, and being locked up in small spaces.
Strengths: Art & Drawing, Gymnastic Tumbling, learning
Weaknesses: Being himself. Breaking out of his shell.
Fears: Suffocating in any way
Secret: His father raped him at 14, stealing his virginity.Family TiesFather: Robert Jameson
Mother: Olivia Jameson (but disowned him at the divorce settlement)
Siblings:none
Any Other Important People:noneHistoryFrom the day he was born, Theo was a normally happy baby. He had a wonderful mother, decent father, and a home, and growing up, he was good at gymnastics, great at athletic things, loved to draw, and loved to be creative. He took art lessons in school when he attended, had gymnastics since he was eight years old. His mother loved him very much, and his father believed in him for all he could do. As he got older, Theo learned just how badly things could get. When Theo turned ten, his mother left his father over marital differences, shortly afterwards, his mother left Theo with him, saying where she was going he couldn't go. He never saw her again.
Theo's father was a good man for a few years, until he started hitting the bottle to hard, and eventually, a few years later, he started to take it out on Theo, giving him his first real beating ever at the age of 14. and it's at this time, that Theo learned that he was different, things started to change in him that he realized that bruises he got from his father beating him, were gone, in less than a day, cuts, scratches, any bleeding stopped immediately. He couldn't figure it out, but he soon started to look into it. Neighbors were starting to get worried about the boy, as he was constantly seen covered up with a hoodie on, or not really making any more friends, never really seen out of his house in public with out being afraid, and hard EVER seen in shorts, even though he loved them.
The next few days were hard, but one day would be worse. It was the middle of the night, and exactly the day that his parents separated, Theo's father came in way early in the morning, around 3am, drunker than a whole liquor counter. He walked into Theo's room and snatched him off the bed, naturally in his birthday suit since he was sleeping naked that warm summer evening, That morning, his father stole his virginity, beat him to near death, and threw him through the window in the front of the house, slicing open his right shoulder, and cutting him everywhere else. After tossing a blanket outside, he walked off, passing out in the bedroom somewhere. The house was destroied on the inside from the fight, and Theo was bearly moving. He was bleeding from his arse, sides, his shoulder was gushing the most, the wound was at least an inch to two inches deep, but he couldn't move, and he wasn't healing like he usually did, but he could feel it. Theo wrapped up in the blanket, naked and afraid, and as he stumbled down the street, crying, he eventually passed out in a ditch, only to awaken days later in a motel, where someone picked him up. The guy that picked him up, told him that he was far away, in Vermont, and that's where his story just begins. He's been at the Hammel Institute now for the past two years, learning just how to control and use what he's been given, and hoping to use it to benefit others.
Roleplay Example{Excerpt from my Story site}
Cj came downstairs early in the morning, in just a pair of loose fitting jeans, no socks and shirtless. Jennifer, Dylan's mother was in the kitchen, making coffee, when she turned around and nearly jumped out of her shoes, even scaring Cj alittle
" Damn boy, tie a bell on or something." She said with a laugh.
" Sorry Jennifer, I didn't mean to scare you." He said as he put his juice glass in the sink. " I forget that I move so lightly I don't make alot of noise."
" Yeah, you do move pretty gracefully." Jennifer said as she finished making coffee. " Dylan told me that you are growing pretty well with this new power of yours."
" Well, I wouldn't call them "new." " Cj said as he shrugged and leanned on the counter. " More like suppressed."
" Suppressed, how does a witch supress their power?" Jennifer asked
" See, I wasn't born a full witch.. I was born part witch, part whitelighter." Cj said
" I remember Dylan explaining this to me." She nodded.
" Well, the power I have now, was suppressed by the substancial call of my whitelighter side, as my "healer" nature was stronger than my forceful nature, and now that it's gone, my force powers have the chance to surface." Cj explained
" So.. How far have you managed to progress in these shorts weeks?" She asked.
Cj grinned, as he looked at Jennifer and said, " Watch." He then reached out to the cup cabinet, got a coffee cup, set it on the counter, poured her coffee, and put the pot away, all with out saying a word.
" Impressive." Jennifer said as she clapped a little
" I can make walls of force, but I can't hold that for long, and I can throw objects and people. I'm still working on lifting cars and such."
" Y.. You can do that?" She said a little flabbergasted
" Well, I am working on it." Cj said
" So.. what do we have here?" Krystal said as she entered the kitchen
" Fresh Coffee?" Cj said jokingly and Jennifer laughed
" Sarcastic I see, did you take your smart ass pills this morning?" Krystal asked
" Not yet, but thank you for reminding me." Cj said
" See, there you go again.." Krystal said shaking her head
The pair's back and forths had Jennifer laughing at them.
" So, you and Dylan are going home today?" Krystal said
" Yeah, now that you two are recovered, we can rest easier." Jennifer said
" Besides, I'm never more than a shimmer away if you need me." Dylan said as he entered the kitchen wearing a black wife beater and shorts.
" Yeah, because we are going to have to keep our guard up. If demons as powerful as the last one is surfacing, then we could have problems." Cj said sipping his juice.
" Hey, what do we have here, communion?" Heath said as he entered the kitchen.
" Well, the gang's all here" Jennifer saidWhat About You?Name: Jake
Age: 35
Experience: 15 years
How Did You Find Us? ad on No Books of Men
Ready To Play? Yes
