Post by Raven on Aug 7, 2009 21:20:17 GMT -5
BASICALLY
Entire Name: Carson Kleason
Nick Name: Clark, Arson
Age: 24
But I look: 24
My Gender: Male
I was Born On: November 15
I Am A: Shifter
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And More...
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I Like: Dogs, loud noises, throwing daggers, history
I Hate: silence, memories, thinking time, sitting still
My Powers: Raven
I Own: a black german shepherd, a set of throwing daggers, and a sv-900 harley motercycle
I Am Apart Of The: Falcon
I Uphold The Position Of: leader (do i need to try out?)
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Examination....
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Appearance(150 words minimum):
Tall thin and cold. Carson has a redish hue to his skin, his hair is jet black. His hair is longish and he ties it back in a small ponytail. Carson is 6'7 a very tall man. He has indian blood, almost pure cheerokee he is a rare sight in america now a days. Carson's eyes are an icy green color, pale almost sea green color. Carson has a cold look to him. He always has a black leather jacket on and a pair of jeans. He wears sun glasses, and some people may think he was a poser except for his evil expresion. Carson almost always looks either completly put out or pissed off.
Personality(150 words):
Carson is cold and unfriendly.He is a bitter person and tends to avoid others as much as possible. Though he never wants to speak he always surrounds himself with noise. Carson doesn't want any thinking time. His icy outer personality scares people away from him, perfect. Carson is in truth shy and pained. He is at a loss as to how to deal with his bitterness, orhis grudges. He leads the falcon's with an iron fist. He thinks of the clan as his only chance back to happiness. He sees how his clan cts and how they are completly hated. He stands at the front lines constantly. He is bold and coragouse. Strong willed and fast to fall into bloodshed, Carson can be a war tyrent though he tries to keep the bloodshed between clans at a minamum, though were humans are concerned he would slit there throats himself.
History:
Born and raised in a nice area Carson had a great life. But when the humans learned of the shifter's presence among them... Things got rough. Harasment is hard, especialy on a 13 year old boy.Carson became cold and snappish. His young heart hardening. But then it went bad. Somthing happened. Carson whitnesed his parents's death. The humans had had enough. Bloodshed sent the child spiriling into depresion. His already bitter heart set into a piece of ice. When he first left his foster home Carson found a stray puppy sitting behind a trash can. I took him 2 years but he finaly completly trained him. The german shepherd now named Sheng. Carson joined the falcon clan shortly after, he and his fighting dog grew in reputation untill he started to shift up the ranks. And now he stood at the top prepared to rip human's society to shreds.
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