Post by ashy on Aug 14, 2009 13:55:32 GMT -5
About You,,
Name: queef
Age: seventeen
Gender: Female
Time Role Playing: four years
Secret word: musketeer
Why do you think you would be an asset to this site:
good rper, friendly
About The Character,,
Canon or Original: original
Name: ambrose james prescott
Nickname
Age and Year: seventeen, junior
Sexuality: Straight
Play-by: ryan taylor
Marital Status: Single
Location: household
Clique: jock
Appearance: Ambi stands at a tall 6'2, medium build of any football player, and smooth brows. His most notable feature is his shaped jawline and brooding look in his eyes when he walks around. At his old high school he was on the swim team and he was on the football team, a casual jock with a charming smile when he shows it. He's quite knowledgeable despite others may describe him as a meat head of some sorts.
Personality:
Amusing: He enjoys laughing a lot and considers it the greatest weapon in the world. Live life, laugh, and smile and if everyone did that ever day, people wouldn't be sad anymore, that's the way he sees it. He's got a good sense of humor, telling funny stories about his family or something that happened at practice usually
Athletic: Ambi loves to stay healthy and enjoys running. He usually runs to get things off his mind and he uses it to see life in fast forward. He'll run a few miles every weekend. If he's not doing that then he's at football practice. Before football though he started swimming. He is currently on the football and swim team.
Carefree: Ambi usually says to himself: "Normal life sucks! I never want to have a normal life!" He has a care free spirit inside of him. He has many talents, but he doesn't want to go into the usual mainstream life of staying in a cubicle or working as a lawyer like his parents want him to. Ambi can be happy with small things like letters and notes from people, not a bunch of material items like a huge tv for him room. If he could he would travel the world and see all the sites the world could offer, live life without all the pressure and worry from the people around him.
Polite: Ambi grew up in Montana, and over in Montana no one locks their car doors or house doors because there is a great amount of trust between everyone living there. being well-mannered just comes easily and natural for people in Montana. He treats people with respect.
Likes:
- football
- swimming
- writing
- talking
- meeting new people
Dislikes:
- fakes
- disrespectful people
- weird smells
- cleaning
- shopping
Family Members: jessica prescott, james prescott, bethany prescott
History: Ambi was born into a fairly upper class family. His father is a real estate agent and his mother designs clothes for a living, so his parents love to spend their money. The Prescott's lived in Bozeman, Montana, a luxurious house with two acres of free land for themselves. There could have been animals roaming around but out there was a small lake that the family could fish at. Weekends he went to church, but being a carefree spirit he was he never believed in it all, he just went for his family and for the respect.
Most people at his age were out of high school already and if their family had a lot of money, their kids could go off to college. If there wasn't a lot of money going around it went straight to work on the farm or elsewhere where work could be found. In middle school he got into sports. He played football, softball, and did swimming, excelling at pretty much everything. When it came to school work he wasn't the smartest, but he had a few tudors here and there to help him out so he got by anyways. In high school he was the sort of go to guy. He aimed to become the captain of the football team, but that spot was for the seniors only but he became the captain of the swim team. ambi was one of the popular guys, but little did people know he was really a lost spirit because he felt like he didn't know what to do with his life with all the pressure from his parents to become something he didn't really want to be
The decision to move to Newport was so abrupt because james' mother was dying of cancer. Most of the other Prescotts were located in the Southeast, so the Prescott's packed up their things and headed to the Orange County. Ambi was saddened to leave the Big Sky State so soon, but he'd have to suck it up when he arrived at California. life would be entirely different, but he would have to just be himself and hope he could make a few friends, knowing it wouldn't be hard anyways. Ambi was one of the popular guys at his school. Now the Prescott's are settled into their suburban three story home nestled into the neighborhood.
Role Playing Example:
Nolan picked up the sandwich, the mutard first hitting the tip of his tongue and then the mixture of salted beefs in his mouth finally came, the crunching noise of the bread and lettuce arriving soon after that. He kept his book open as he chewed, bread crumbs falling all over his book and into the part where the book bent. He put his sandwich down, swallowing the bite in his mouth as he tapped the crumbs out of his book on forensic anthropology. It was the book that television show "bones" was based on. in the book Bones was never a woman; he found it rather sexist in way but he was rarely watched television so he wasn't sure what the character was really like on the show.
he skimmed across the first few pages, gulping the last of his sandwich down, wiping his fingers on the napkin beside him. Nolan hated mess and when he saw something messy in his house he ran to it as fast as he could to clean it up and tidy so it wouldn't drive him nuts. At least he didn't have that urge to clean things when he was outside of his house. See, if he did, he'd sure as hell wouldn't be at the house right now most likely in a room of crazies taking medication for some plausible reason. He tossed his napkin in the trash and washed his plate immediately after that. Another thing he hated was seeing a pile of dirty plates in the sink so he kept that clear of any mess as well.
As he returned back to his room he shot a flare of air freshener in his room, opening the window widely after that to get the summer breeze into his vicinity. Today was going to be a laid back day for Nolan, a day he would enjoy all he could at home being a couch potato of some sort. He would melt in his desk seat if he had to in order to finish the book within two hours, yes that was his goal of the day. On days that he spent lazy days like today at home he set goals for himself like learn something new about astrology or mechanics or even finish up his pictures for his new portfolio. He in fact had about a dozen portofolios, one for each month to satisfy himself. At first he was unsure which one to show to the companies but he chose the most recent portfolio he work on because as time went by, the better his work became.
He picked up the most recent portfolio of his. It was for the month of August, and the first page was a picture of Lexi standing at the boardwalk sun in her face, wind in her brunette locks moving with the wind. She looked so peaceful and beautiful there, the sun glistening on her wide smile. The next page contained snippets of the beach and then of the shops and plazas along the boardwalk. In the corner was a small picture of Lexi again with a sticker of a heart right above it. He took those photos just about a week and a half ago and he was proud of his work, but he had yet to show Lexi the new portfolio he was working on. Maybe it wasn't the time to show her.
he put the portfolio back on his desk and flipped open his book, returning to his study to aim for his "goal of the day". A small sound came from outside, something like children shouting. He sighed and set the book down, sticking the bookmark in between the page before going to the window to check out the noise. His presumptions were right, there were two children riding their bicycles their mothers tagging just a few feet behind them. He then returned back to his desk, opening the book back to his page and began reading the paragraph. It was thrilling to hear the anthropologist and his studies, dusting off the old bones then dipping them into some sort of acid to clean them. Then came another distraction. This time it was knocking coming from the front door of his house.
What was it this time, the paper boy wanting them to resubscribe to them or something? He sighed once again, setting the book down annoyingly and then got out his seat to go answer the door. Without thinking he opened it, seeing his girlfriend standing there with a wide smile on her face. What a pleasant surprise it was.
