Post by Trey Oliver Brooks on Jan 19, 2009 1:37:17 GMT -5
About You,,
Name: Soma
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Time Role Playing: 8
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About The Character,,
Canon or Original: Original
Name: Trey Oliver Brooks
Nickname
Age and Occupation: 20, Jewelry sales clerk.
Sexuality: Straight
Marital Status: Single
Appearance: Have you ever seen those bad boy looks before in movies? Well, Trey is the real life form of that. The leather jacket, the motorcycle, he even had the rough look to him as well. Quite the bad boy he looked, yet his personality only matched with his looks a bit. The messed up hair, the casual lean and the rugged face. His eyes could pierce holes into you, though don't let his looks fool you, he lives up to his rough housing name.
What else was there to look at? The handsome face? The built body? After years of working on motorcycles and lifting heavy boxes for people at his old job, he seemed to work up a six pack underneath the leather jacket. Trey was one to give off the sense of danger, a vigorous nature that attracted even the most unwilling women.
Personality: So he tried his hardest to match his looks with a rough personality, but he ended being one of those mysterious guys. The ones that left girls just wondering about them, that was him to a tee. He might just have a soft side, you'll have to get to know him to figure that much out. Rules? Hell, they weren't his favorite thing in the world and he wasn't about to follow any of them. He was dangerous, living on the edge and looking for excitement. It was what attracted the ladies as well, or so he caught on to, though they soon learned he wasn't that much of a bad boy. The only thing he didn't like were rules, they were too restricting and following them was just one big hassle.
Oh, but his personality was no reason to hate him, he was rather loving to the female gender. Around girls, his personality took a turn, playing out the bad boy and the boy no father wanted around their daughters. From random brawls to speeding tickets, police weren't his favorite people and work was his least favorite thing to do. But, even his job wasn't a direct match for his unruliness nature, it seemed everyone had their own special talent in life.
Family Members: Miranda Brooks(43), Patrick Brooks(Deceased), Natalie Brooks(16).
History: It all started when he was about sixteen years old, he caught on to his bad boy nature and started breaking the rules by buying a motorcycle. His mother hated it, his father protested it, the school wanted to expel him. They never had the chance though, he finished school not with the best of grades but he passed by. His manners only grew during his years, from staying out past a curfew to sneaking out at night. It wasn't until his father passed on had he really started to buckle down, his rebellions slowed to almost a complete stop. His father was a big influence on his life, taught him the way to inspect a diamond, to tell how a hundred dollar bill was fake or not. He had even learned to fix cars from the older male, Trey... wasn't sure where to go with his life after that. He took up looking for a job, coming across a need for a jeweler in the mall. Perfect place to do everything, score girls, break some rules and even... make some money.
Trey stored enough money away to move away from his mother and sister, making sure they'd do just fine without the rough boy around. They hadn't needed him in the first place, he was just taking up space there and ended up buying his own apartment. Then came repairs to his almighty motorcycle, which was like his baby and got him everywhere he needed to go. Cars? They only caused problems and were too safe, he liked dangerous and fast things. So, that must of meant he went back to his old ways, the old rebellious nature and pretty much living on the edge. It was true, but he didn't have much to do with life now, the mall couldn't be his job life forever. The jewelry store became filled with females, he'd take a chance on hitting on them, though most... were there looking for rings or asking to fix wedding rings. It was a downer, but there had to be just one girl out there that wasn't married, or about to be married.
He used his skills to the max, even if many of the customers looked at him in surprise. So, his looks didn't really match the job description, but not many people did now and days. He knew how to fix things, it was a talent given to him by his late father. From motorcycles, to shoes, to even the smallest of jewelry he was your man. The only thing he'd never been able to fix, was his own heart and soul.
Role Playing Example: [Please view Carly and Josh's for these.]
