The first thing I would like to say is that I came here because a friend of mine suggested it, I truly know nothing about bleach and therefore I am sorry if i make av few mistakes from time to time,including if i reg this wrongly o.o..i promise however i will give an honest to god effort to not be a hinder to the site and try to jump right into rping as soon as posable ^^
Name: Tama,Jack
Age: 14
Personality: Jack has a dark,cruel or otherwise not really likable personality,he tends to flash anger glances at those whom attempt to talk to him,needless to say he is antisocial, he tends to get into self destructive tendencies but refuses to call himself a 'cutter' mostly because he dose almost everything but cut himself to himself,he is a masochist and a sadist, constantly looking out for another persons downfall. but when he finds someone or something that interests him,he often times will attempt corrupting it,he barely says a word but thats mostly because he dosent need too, after someone is in his 'control' he rather then doing it himself,works thou the ones hes corrupted. (i cant go much further before imposing onto his history so i will stop here)
Appearance: Jack wheres a dark slim black robe he had made by hand,it is made of cloth and has no true meaning to it,it can hold things such as blades easily however and tends to look like something a merchant would use. Under that he has a thin black t-shirt thats says nothing on it and back jeans that you would normally see a typical emo wherein. Over his face is normally a mask of some kind ranging from a cloth hood with cloth over the face to see out but cant see it,to steel masks he had ether stolen or bought.
History: His whole life could he considered a hell hole of events,most leading to his dismay. jack from birth had little to nothing to do with anyone,if he wasn't eating,he was sleeping,this was appose to his sister,witch would wale at any discomfort. Jack and his sister where17 months apart,him being the oldest. ever since both him and his sister could talk jack would be downing his sister,at first it was seen as silly baby things,but they would keep happening. Jacks parents where nothing after he was born. They quickly turned to be lazy,as if all effort was absorbed into jack. when he started school,it would be an understatement to say he was an outcast,he quickly became the black sheep of the kids,never talking to any of them or make any friends. jack did however have interests in manipulating people,not controlling them,barely using words to do it,by the time he was in middle school little things started to become worse. he was in trubble so much. not because he did anything,because everyone that got in some shit said it was him. After his 8th year of school,he was pulled out because his parents had revived threats,from people that knew whom he and his family where,a few weeks went by no problem,until one day that their house had been attacked,people scrambled to the house to destroy it,in turn killing all his family,and leaving Jack for dead,he however,survived,and when the dust settled,their attackers where gone. jack never even had the knowledge to this day as to who did this. now,people like Jack need vary few ties to survive,but his few ties where now lost,it was his 14th birthday,and he was homeless and without a family,the last thing he planed on doing was going into foster care,he roamed the streets,trying to get what he can to survive. Where he is now is mostly unknown,those whom do know tho,probably wont tell. there are some unknown things about him about his personality and where it had led him to do sometimes,but that is agian,unknown.
RP sample: Jack sits in his room,today would be the last day of school if it hadn't been of his annoying parents,the fat lards never did anything anymore.he just read in his room,thinking to himself,when he had heard a scream from the living room,witch was just outside his door,he walked out interested to see what had happened,when he sees the mob of people outside,some holding weapons,he bolted out the back door,as his house explodes into flame,the old house was a timber box and they had covered it with gasoline,he fled as far as he could as he looks back,he knew his family was soon dead,as the mod is now in the back,making sure no one can get out. he runs off and gets on a parked bike,pedaling away.
((next day))
Jack sits on the side of the road,he had moved tho the night to get to the nearest city,where no one knew him,it was his safe house. he looks around at all the people passing by,there was still several hours of dark left,but that dident stop people from walking about the area, the sudden reliseashion had hit him like a rock as to why he was condemned the way he was. he had no real ability or no he felt,be he had one power of suggestion,he had the power to convince people with his face and eyes,to do what he wishes,he could worj thou people to do what he wants. but he knew he couldn't control how a person dose it and such,he knew he could get them to at least do it...he woulders however if their are beings stronger them him and if so...where are they?....
i hope you liked that little story ^^...thank you if your reading this and you have read to the end of it i hope it was interesting anuf and again,i really don't know what i'm doing but as you saw up there,i'm giveing a honist effort ^^...
Thu Dec 10, 2015 8:47 pm by 
