Post by Diego Hugh on Aug 20, 2008 11:29:44 GMT -5
;; fundamentals
full name;; Diego Hugh
nickname;; De
birthday;; 18th August
age;; 17
Year;; 13
sexual orientation;; Straight
job;; Part time mechanic
Clique;; Biker
;; appearance
general;;
Diego is average height for a male reaching about 5ft 8, he is well built with a firm torso. He is very tanned from working outside and in the sun all the time and has strong arm muscles from working part time at the garage. He looks very much like his father with dark hazel eyes and a strong jaw, although he still hasn’t got rid of all his baby face. In an attempt to hide that last bit of baby face he has grown a small goatee.
His attire maybe seen as rather old fashioned, he will generally be seen wearing dark jeans with turnups, a black belt, a plain shirt and a old leather jacket. He will wear hard toe black boots as they protect his feel when on the bike; however they are murder in hot weather!
favorite;; Eyes, Body,
hate;; Face, ears,
heritage;; Spanish, English
ethnicity;; Caucasian
;; personality
general;;
Arrogant, thingyy and impulsive are three words often used to describe Diego by those who aren’t close to him. He uses his arrogance as a way to find confidence in himself when he’s really very insecure, he takes things people say right to heart but of course he would never let on.
He can be sensitive when the time calls for it but it’s not his usual approach. He uses jokes and childish jibes on those he cares about usually picking out their weaknesses and making fun off them in a friendly jokey way. Although he uses humor a lot he also is a very focused person he knows what he wants from life and is determined to get it.
Diego doesn’t often become angry but when he does the first signs are in his hands. They will often tense up into a ball as if he is about to take a swing at the person who angers him, he will then either walk away and try to contain his anger or (although this rarely happens) loose his temper completely and take a swing at the person.
He is a bit of a romantic and has always dreamed of sharing his life with someone he loves. He doesn’t believe in sex before marriage and feels quite strongly about it although he keeps the idea to himself knowing too well how his friends would make fun off him if they found out.
hobbies;; Cars, Bikes, Machinery,
dislikes;; The Cold, Reading/Writing, Drama, oil on his new shirt.
likes;; Engines, the sun, driving,
;; origins
general;;
Diego was brought up in a working family, his father was a carpenter his mother a tailor. From a very young age he was taught how to use his hands to be creative he spent his young years with his father at work until he was old enough to go to primary school and then eventually Sunny Boulevard Prep.
However a year before he started Sunny Boulevard prep his father was in an accident, the doctors said they did everything they could but he had been crushed beneath a car on his bike and the internal bleeding was just too much. This was a huge blow to Diego and his mother but they managed to pull through. Not a day goes by where Diego doesn’t think of his father but now he has to think of his mother.
So when he started at Sunny Boulevard prep he decided that he needed to help his mother, she was alone now and needed help not only financially but emotionally as well. She quit her job at the tailors and took up a teaching position at the school.
Diego took up at part time job at the garage learning how to fix engines, he loves cars and hopes one day to become a mechanic.
parents;;
Marcus Hugh
Liberty-Lacy Hugh
siblings;;n/a
other;;
;; roleplaying
sample;; blah Blah you know how I RP!Not good enough? Fine have this!
The night was growing fast the darkness came like a black shadow over the forest, any sensible living creature had scurried into a burrow blocking out the horrors that the night brought. A still wind swept through the forest licking the trees with its icy fingers making them draw back in fear, this was the time for the dead, no living thing dared step foot out of its home. A flash of red could be seen drifting through the trees a trail of the finest satin skimmed the crisp cold leaves, and the softest of footsteps could be heard from the sharpest of ears.
Lady Teal turned her piercing marble stone eyes upon the half moon, which lit the forest dimly casting everything in a silver shadow. She parted her rouged lips in a soft smile “The moon brings treachery” she muttered to herself her eyes sparkling “Treachery, betrayal and the end of a era.” She whispered no expression crossed her ivory face only a slight curl on her lips was the most expression she showed.
The wind toyed with her hair, running its fingers through her long fiery locks stroking her dress softly whispering to her, she turned her head slightly to listen, someone was approaching, her eyes sparkled with excitement, as she rested them upon a figure in the darkness.
She moved slowly watching the figure with interest; the soft red satin train slithered deftly over the forest floor as she walked. The figure to the normal eye appeared to be a human; a male, in his late 20’s but Teal could sense something else, a strange magicks about him she watched, listened she could hear his breath rise and fall in unison with his chest, breath. Something, which fascinated her, what came with breath? The ability to feel? To love? To be able to taste the finest of foods? How her heart longed for these things, yearned to be a part of the day, but she wasn’t. She was a creature of the night and had learnt to accept it along time ago…
;; behind the character
name;; Christie
years roleplaying;; ermm 3is? 4ish…
location;; England
How You found us;; What a silly question who writes these? Oh wait me!
