Post by AJ MOORE on Jan 23, 2011 15:27:34 GMT -5
Austin Jeremy Moore
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MYNAMEIS: Austin Jeremy Moore
CALLME: AJ
ILIKE: Girls
IAM: 19
BORNON: 05/12/1991
SPECIES: demigod========================================
PLAYEDBY: Taylor Lautner
HEIGHT: 6''2
WEIGHT: 220lb
MYHAIR: Short, Raven Black, straight locks with a bit of a brown tint to it.
MYEYES: Dark-Chocolate to black irises, with a bit a mischievous sparkle to them.
MYFACE: Lean, heart shaped face with a strong chin, thin lips that always hold a bit of a smirk. Medium sized, lowish eyebrows with thinnish eyes.
MYBODY: Strong muscular upper body, with a bit of an eight pack. Strong medium sized arms that could be gentle, but at the same time dangerous. Strong lean legs that can carry him into fast speeds. Dark-tanned skin. He usually wears white t-shirts and jeans. When its cold he has a black leather jacket that he wears.
SPECIAL: N/A========================================
ILOVE: Pyromaniac, Smithing in General, Wielding, Making explosives, Weaponry, video games, Cherry Suckers, and Milk.
IHATE: Fan-girls, Skim milk, people bothering him, school work, disrespecting women, ice, paper mills, opera music, and Brusel sprouts.
DONTTELL: Closet Romantic and Grew up in an Orphanage till he came to Camp Half-Blood.
SCAREDOF: spiders and heights.
WANTTO: To own his own weaponry business.
STRENGTHS: Responsible, Determined, Finishes any task he starts, hard working, and has a sense humor.
WEAKNESSES: Single Minded, Overprotective, Stoic Attitude, gambling, depression, and not trusting.
TALENTS: Smithing, Reading Books in Greek, Video Games, Art, Training with different types of weapons, chilling on the beach, and gambling.
ABOUTME:
Austin has a light stoic attitude that is often a mask for his pure heart. He may seem like a jerk, but he's really a nice guy once people get past the wall he's built up over the years. Being teased, ridiculed, and overlooked most of his life, he has trouble trusting people. No one, not even his god of a father, has ever been able to show that he could trust them. Maybe one day, someone can show him what its like to be cared for.========================================
BORNIN: Los Vegas
LIVING IN: Camp Half-Blood
MOTHER: Died from birth, never had long enough time to feel.
FATHER: God: Hephaestus -- Anger, Blames for mother's death.
SIBLINGS: N/A
THEKIDS: None
IMPORTANTPEEPS: None
OTHERHALF: Doesn't have one.
THEPETS: Pure white Siberian Husky with Fire Red eyes named, Sera.
GOODMEMORY: Arriving at Camp Half-Blood.
BADMEMORY: In the Orphanage, when all the parents looked over him and at the other children.
HISTORY:
Austin didn't have a very happy childhood, starting from the moment he was born up until he arrived at his new home, Camp Half-Blood. When he was born, his mother died from having too much stress on her heart. Luckily, he was born without Heart Disease. Unfortunately, with his father disappearing without a trace, he was sent to live in a nearby Orphanage. This is where he stayed for the next 12 years of his life. All throughout that time, he sat and watched as the other children were adopted and as new kids came who teased and bullied him.
Finally, he had had enough, and on the night before his 12th Birthday, he snuck out and ran away from the orphanage. When he did he was cornered in the streets of Vegas by a large Fury. Not knowing why he was being chased or what the monster was, he dropped to his knees in fear. That's when two teens had come and defended him. They took him with them and brought him to a camp for half-bloods, or Demigods. He had been living there ever since, with his new found half-brothers and sisters and the knowledge that his father was the dog Hephaestus.========================================
ALIAS: Austin
HOWYOUFOUNDUS: Google Search
OTHERCHARACTERS: Not Yet!
RP SAMPLE:
Fire, it was an amazing element, so alive and full of energy. Without it, the nature of life would be out of balance. Without it, how would one be able to manipulate metals, rocks, and minerals? These thoughts and more roamed the mind of the blacksmith as he pounded away at the new masterpiece of a sword he was creating. A small smirk of satisfaction as the sword slowly came into shape. He raised it off the anvil, giving his work a once over before putting it into the fire.
It was his job, it was his hobbie, he honestly didn't know how he lived without it. If he had to go on for a good length now without Smithing, he would probably go insane with his thoughts. Austin, ran the back of his hand across his sweaty forehead, leaving a long black soot smudge behind. Did he care? No, it was proof that he was working hard. To him, there was nothing like it. The idea of other campers using his weapons, no matter what they were gave him a sense of accomplishment. It was even better, when some requested he make them custom weapon... well, he became a bit arrogant.
“Austin! Can you hurry it up a bit!” That was the only thing he hated about his job, his boss. Dark irritated eyes shot in the direction of the one who dared to rush him. Of course, he didn't have any say in the matter, but that didn't stop his from secretly glaring at him. AJ grabbed the sword out of the fire once more, in obvious anger, and began to pound away at it. It he didn't speed things up, he would be food for the furies. “Can't you go any faster!?” His boss yelled once more.
“I'm going as fast as I'm able!” He yelled back in anger, chucking his mallet across the armory. Luckily, the sword was finished.... otherwise he would be he even deeper trouble. “It's finished! I'll be back tomorrow...” With that, Austin grabbed his jacket, and left the armory, fuming as the fire.