Post by Andre Dedaj on Apr 9, 2011 17:30:55 GMT -5
And yes my name is,
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All the girls are on me, damn. Everybody pay attention. This right here is my pretty boy swag.[/size][/color][/center]
I just have to know, who are you?
Andre Michael Dedaj
So how many years have you walked this earth?
Twenty-one
Whats the exact date you began to breath?
January 7th
Curiosity isn't a burden, whats your sexuality?
Bisexual
Hm... what gender are you?
Male
So who are your friends and occupation?
Wouldn’t you like to know?
You look familiar. Do I know you from somewhere?
Soulja Boy
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This is who I am,
[/size][/font][/center]What do you like, love, or desire exactly?
Sex, Drugs, Men, Women, guns, alcohol, swag, the color blue, my cousins(gang), being in charge, coffee
And you seem to hate a lot, what do you despise?
Being told what to do, red(Bloods in general), being stolen from, cheaters, dirty fighters, being vulnerable,
We all feel like a surge of energy lies within us.
My looks, my fighting skills, hiding my emtions, remembering details and solving major problems
Your weaknesses? Everyone has a Kryptonite.
My bro, good looking men/women, jockin’ on my swag, my emotions, my gang, my temper
How do you how you see you self?
I know I’m damn hot. I don’t let nothin’ mess with my swag. What is there to say here? I see myself as a bad muthafucker through and through. Not someone to mess with. I’m pretty badass, I guess. I’m the hottest MC in tha game. I truly believe in myself or I’d never be able to get to the places I’m goin’. I’m a strong dude, so don’t fuck with me. I stand at an even six foot, 200 pounds. I’m pretty well rounded in general… in all aspects, if you get what I’m layin’ down.
I’ve got a few tattoos and piercings, all of which just help me to keep on being the Pretty Boy I am. I have a few tattoos on my neck: a dollar sign, a music note, a lipstick mark below my ear. Others that I have are all across my chest and arms, but there are way too many to list off and give a story for. I’m sure I could explain things a bit better later on.
Attitudes can kill too, what is your personality?
I don’t give a shit about nobody or nothin’. You’re lucky if I stick around for more than a few seconds. I been runnin’ away my whole life and I’m not about to stop now. Don’t underestimate me or call me a coward or it won’t end pretty, I can promise you that, Nigga. Sure, I’m selfish. Call me a prick, I know what’s good for me and I know what I can and can’t do. I’m a little stubborn sometimes, but that’s just because I know I’m right. I’m kind of a ladies man, but hey, who ain’t? I just know how to appreciate beauty. But then again, bitches are just bitches to me.
I’ve got a few friends that I trust with my life. If you mess with them, you mess with the whole fuckin’ package. People say I’m cocky and a little self-centered, and no, it ain’t because I’m self-conscious so get that thought out of your head. There’s only one person that I give two shits about and that’s my little brother. Fuck with him and you’ll get even more than just a glock in the ass, you’ll be hurtin’ more than you can imagine. Hell, you’ll be wishin’ that I killed your sorry ass.
How do you usually dress?
I dress to impress. After all, people always judge a book by its cover first off. I usually end up buying clothes that are a little too big for me, but they ain’t nothin’ but the best. They gotta make me look good or there ain’t no reason to wear ‘em. Dressing is a way of life. Fashions fade, style is eternal.
When it comes to clothes, I usually stick to the flashy jackets over a baggy shirt and some nice jeans or some shit… who says dressy can’t be comfortable? I wear some tricked out bling around my neck to let everyone know that I mean business and if it brings the ladies, well what can I say? I just like to look good.
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My past is nothing special,
[/size][/font][/center]And your parents are?
May Dedaj – Deceased
DeAndre Dedaj -- Deceased
Did you have someone to argue with when you were younger?
Dante Dedaj – fifteen -- uh, school?
Any wild animals running around your house?
None
So I wanna know about your past, present, and maybe even future?
My childhood and growth was hard. I didn't like growing up, we grew up pretty poor. When I was staying with my Momma, it was just me and her. We didn't have much money. I ain't have nothing to do, just go to school. I used to be real smart, a straight A student. But music affected my grades, I ain't gonna lie. I was kinda stuck on street dancin’ and the competitions that came with it. I had the moves and the beats and that helped make people pay attention to me that much more. I’d always been kind of a ladies man, even when I was in the lower grades of school. Maybe that’s when I started putting myself on the DL. I came up with the title of ‘Boo’.
While in 8th grade, I moved to nearby Mississippi with my dad. That's where I got access to a computer. When I went to Mississippi, I had to adjust to what was going on. After a while of the hard life, droppin’ out of school when I was in the ninth grade to pick up odd jobs to keep up rent, I took to just about all I could to keep the cash flow comin’. First I started with mowin’ lawns and cleaning gutters and shit, then I moved on to start cleaning out garages and houses. After a few years of livin’ in the ‘Real World’, shit just got that much harder. At that point, I had to do anything to make the extra buck to take care of my family. After my dad passed when I was about sixteen, I went out toward Cali to stay with my aunt. She was a hell of a lot better off than my ma and dad were, so why not? I still had to keep up a part time job to help out and shit, but that wasn’t as bad.
After a few weeks of livin’ in LA, I found a way around all the bullshit. Looking back on it now, it wasn’t the smartest thing to do, getting involved in the drug trade, but it kept food on the table and kept me out of fights….for the most part. I’d always been kind of a violent person, even in my early childhood. I didn’t respect no one or answer to anybody. After a while I ran a trade with some of the bigger guys and met up with Big Mike. I’d never really felt like I’d been a part of a family until I get into the Crips. Gotta keep my family goin’ strong, right? Moved up from Boo to Pretty Boy. Fitting. After a few years of hittin’ hard with the Crips lifestyle, my little bro came to stay with me. Get a taste of the ‘free life’. Another mouth to feed and a reason to keep my biz out of the house. Gave me someone to give a shit about.
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Who are you exactly,
[/size][/font][/center]And so who are you really?
Dre
So your how old again?
21
You've been roleplaying for how long?
Like, 7?
How many other characters do you have?
None
Hm... anything else I should know?
