DAES, Tariq

[Tariq Daes]

behind the screen;;

real name/nickname;; Vladimir, Vlad… no really
age;; 20
years of rp experience;; a few.. I dunno
other los angeles characters;; none I’m new!
skill level;; medium?

just the basics;;

name;; Tariq William Daes (Dayz)
nickname(s);; none; give me one!
age//birthdate;; 21, 5th December
gender;; Male
sexual preference;; Heterosexual
occupation;; Unemployed -pouty-
schooling;; High School, Some uni but dropped out
instrument;; Very minimal amounts of guitar and piano.

reflections reveal;;

hair color;; Ginger!
eye color;; Green-Grey
height;; 6’2”
weight;; between 160 and 175 lbs.

other;; Has a tattoo on his right forearm

body type;; Tariq is tall and a typically nerdy guy with a cute, charming face and a fashion sense to match. He has never really been one for vigorous sporting activities such as football but is partial to snowboarding and kite surfing every now and again.
Tariq enjoys the sensation of tattooing but as of yet only has the one on his forearm. He also enjoys piercings but has a habit of wearing them for a while and then taking them out or getting them ripped out at gigs.

celebrity play by;; Nick Santino

it's what's on the inside;;

likes;; singing, strawberries, tattoos, piercings, converse shoes, going to gigs, listening to music, writing and drawing
dislikes;; nightmares, rain, greasy hair, body odour, bananas, pop/rap/manufactured music, prejudice

fears;; death, loneliness and dogs
weaknesses;; falls for people too easily, easily manipulated, gullible
strengths;; kind-hearted, loving and always a friend

personality;; Tariq is a bubbly, energetic and easily led person. He falls in love with any girl who shows him the slightest bit of interest and whilst they only ever seem to use him and abuse him he appears to be in love with the pain as he falls over and over again for girls that are out to get him.
Tariq has been unemployed since dropping out of university a year ago and whilst he still lives with his parents as has no real direction in life it doesn’t affect his chirpy and out-going attitude towards life. He enjoys getting out, down on the beach, meeting new people and doing nothing much with his life.
Tariq is often in and out of relationships and struggles to find anyone to settle down with and make something worthwhile with. He is very creative and draws and writes a lot and would like to be a lyricist or a poet – both are completely reasonable dreams I’m sure you’ll agree!

getting in deep;;

father;; William Daes
mother;; Julianne Daes
siblings;; None

history;;
Tariq was born and raised in California, an only child. His family was a small trio and perfect that way. He and attended the John Marshall High School in LA.
Tariq’s father writes children’s novels. He takes the traditional fairy tale often giving it a modern and rather grisly twist often working away from home with his Illustrator in New York. As a result Tariq spent a lot of his lonely childhood playing with neighbour’s children in the street or with his mom. The feminising influence of his mother on his personality has left him rather camp and effeminate.

Tariq’s mother is a nursery nurse and worked during the day whilst Tariq was at school and often met him at home after he had returned. Tariq, with no brothers or sisters craved the affection and attention of his peers and despite being an adult now is still the same way, often going out of his way to be nice or being overbearingly friendly to gain approval.
Tariq is lazy and doesn’t really try to look for a job but often submits samples of writing and short stories into magazines and anthologies and has a few pieces published in various magazines and books but nothing that’s earned him any money or recognition.
Tariq’s dream in life is to be a notable lyricist for a band or even front his own band as lead singer/songwriter.
let's see what you got;;

rp sample;;
((from another site))
Sonny lent back into the pillows legs tangled in the mess of white bed sheets. Beside him lay Daisy, his one true love. With one arm he reached out to trace the tear stain on her cheek and then turned his face back to the ceiling with a smile.

Moonlight cast a brilliant stripe across the darkness and danced in Sonny’s eyes. His pupils were dilated and focusing was difficult so the light flickered and cast dangerous and seductive shadows around the room creating monsters in one corner and angels in the another.

His arms were heavy now and it was difficult to keep his eyes open. A long time ago the sensation of pain had left his body and he was numb all over. His and Daisy’s needles lay abandoned on the floor with the leather belt and the candle which had burnt down to the nub and died leaving a pool of hard wax on the laminate flooring.

There was a nagging feeling that pulled at Sonny’s senses and sent alarm ringing bells all through his body. He turned back to his beautiful fiancé. Her skin was a disheartening shade of blue, and as he reached out to touch her bare arm he recoiled at the coldness and clamminess that was so unfamiliar and so like death.
His breath came in a sharp, painful gasp and hitched on the lump in his throat. The rapture of his high five minutes ago died quickly as he willed his heavy body and aching heart to move and look closer at this beautiful woman that only minutes before, was it minutes or hours?, had smiled with him and laughed with him and kissed him. He turned her over tasting her kiss on his lips still as his tongue darted across them like a snake.

“Daisy?” he whispered into her soft blonde hair, his own dark hair mingling and creating a dirty mess, “wake up… It’s time to wake up now,” the anguished sob escaped him before he could stop himself and he threw himself back biting down on his knuckles hard. Her skin was cold, her body was rigid and stiff and there was nothing left of their relationship now but the pricks of the needle along the length of his veins…

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