Post by Reese Parker on Feb 5, 2011 1:12:49 GMT -5
[/li][li] musicbehind the screen;;
real name/nickname;; hunter
age;; 21
years of rp experience;; enough =P
other los angeles characters;; none yet
skill level;; advanced
just the basics;;
name;; reese trevor parker
nickname(s);; reesey, reese’s pieces [only a select few], parker, trevor
age//birthdate;; 22/october 31
gender;; male
sexual preference;; bisexual
occupation;; musician [scent of fear]
schooling;; high school
instrument;; bass guitar
reflections reveal;;
hair color;; silky black, worn medium length, sideswept bangs
eye color;; very light blue, framed by eyeliner and mascara
height;; five-foot-ten
weight;; 145 lbs.
other;; has tongue, bellybutton, both hips and ears pierced, no tattoos.
body type;; Reese is a very unique kid. A lot of people think he wears colored contacts because his eyes are so light, but they're naturally that blue. His hair is usually worn a little under his ears with bangs that he's constantly flipping out of his eyes. He had lightly tanned skin, but doesn't tan very easily. He has a nice smile, with straight white teeth. He has a relatively lean body structure, but plays soccer so he has a good amount of muscle tone. He plays bass guitar as well, so he has long, agile fingers. He's normal height for guys his age, as well as a normal weight. He refuses to be fat, so he runs a lot to keep in shape.
He has a few scars from stupid things when he was younger. He has a small, nearly invisible one on his left knee. His largest one is on his right shoulder blade, a crescent shaped mark that nearly spans the length of his shoulder blade. He also has his ears, bellybutton and tongue pierced. These are mostly because he refuses to conform to being normal, and since they’re covered most of the time, he figures it’s perfectly fine to have them. Dress wise, he is rather casual. He wears lots of jeans and band tees, that sort of thing. When it comes to clothing, he is pretty simple. He likes to look good, but doesn’t want to spend a fortune.
celebrity play by;; alex mckee
it's what's on the inside;;
likes;;
[/li][li] girls
[/li][li] eyeliner
[/li][li] parties
[/li][li] fast cars
[/li][li] boys
[/li][li] animals
[/li][li] photography
[/li][li] flirting
[/li][li] tattoos
[/li][li] piercings
[/li][li] the color black
[/li][li] fruity shampoo
dislikes;;
[/li][li] spiders
[/li][li] snakes
[/li][li] clingy people
[/li][li] being cold
[/li][li] cabbage
[/li][li] seafood
[/li][li] stupidity
[/li][li] ignorance
[/li][li] preps
[/li][li] bad breath
[/li][li] math
fears;;
[/li][li] never finding love
[/li][li] losing his family
[/li][li] not being able to play music
weaknesses;;
[/li][li] women
[/li][li] sex
[/li][li] men
[/li][li] animals
[/li][li] impatient
strengths;;
[/li][li] sweet
[/li][li] honest
[/li][li] understanding
[/li][li] good listener
[/li][li] family oriented
[/li][li] loyal
personality;; Reese is a very unique kid. He’s pretty open about his sexuality, and has no problem being a total flirt to both men and women. He tends to be pretty happy, and usually has a smile on his face. He’s not the average “emo” kid. He’s the type that dresses the part, but in fact is the person who is very bubbly and bounces around talking to everyone. Of course, he is still your average guy, and he does have his tendencies to withdraw and want to be alone.
You know something is wrong if he’s not smiling. During those times he likes to be alone to draw or write. It's tough to make him upset, but it can happen. Usually the main thing he'll act out against is if someone says something negative about his family, especially his sister. However, pokes at his sexuality and own personal self, he'll just brush it off and peg that person as someone he doesn't want to be around. He can be pretty vain sometimes. He also bites his nails when he's nervous.
getting in deep;;
father;; lucas david parker
mother;; madeline olivia parker
siblings;; andrea rayne parker
history;; Reese Trevor Parker was born on October 31 in 1990 to loving parents Lucas and Madeline Parker. Both of his parents were amazed that their son was born on Halloween and it became one of the family’s favorite holidays. He was the first born of the kids and his parents doted on him endlessly. They always gave him a chance to believe what he wanted when it came to religion and politics. Even gender. He was a happy kid, and did pretty normal kid things, like riding a bike and playing board games. He was a little accident prone though, and had bruises on his arms and legs from running into things.
When Reese turned seven, his parents added another addition to the family, in the form of his little sister Andrea Rayne. He was thrilled to have a sister and made sure he was the outstanding older brother she needed. They became very close and usually chose family nights at home over going to friend’s houses. Of course, they weren’t attached at the hip and they did go off to other people’s houses, but they loved home. Reese was the one to teach his sister how to read and to ride a bike too.
When he turned thirteen, he realized that he didn’t view others like ‘normal’ people did. He found that both men and women attracted him, and deemed that this was okay. He did talk to his parents about it, who, like always, allowed him to feel that way and were still proud of him. When he was fifteen, he and another boy from school ended up hooking up at a party. That was the night that he lost his virginity. He was okay with it though, being perfectly fine with his sexuality.
His parents knew that they wanted the best for Reese and supported him in anything he did. He fell in love with music early in life, and found that his best way of expressing that was to play an instrument. He got a guitar for Christmas once and would spend hours in his room figuring out chords. He decided that music was the only thing he wanted from life, and with some friends, created their band, Scent of Fear. Since they were short on players for a bit, he also learned to play bass during the time span that they started out. They played small gigs, trying to get noticed. Their bassist quit, and when they held auditions, it was easier for Reese to drop to playing bass instead of lead guitar. He’s happy with his choices though, and is incredibly happy that his band has finally been brought under a label.
let's see what you got;;
rp sample;; Reese was not ready to wake up when he heard his alarm clock sound. Stupid piece of machinery. Whoever invented the alarm clock should be drugged or shot. Waking up early is just not normal. He groaned, rolling over and smacking the device with his palm. Not to mention, it was one of his busier days in the school. Naturally. His eyes fluttered open as the snooze alarm sounded. Oh come on, he groaned under his breath. He smacked the clock again, making sure it was actually off before sitting up. He rubbed at his eyes, fully aware that his hair was a complete wreck. He tossed and turned a lot when he slept, so he never looked exactly presentable when he woke up the morning after. He swung his legs over the side of the bed, not ready for the cold floor.
But it was inevitable. As soon as his feet touched the floor, shivers ran up and down his spine. “Frick!” he muttered under his breath. Didn’t this school know what heat was!? He wrapped his arms around himself, shuffling to his closet to find something to wear. He wasn’t looking to impress, just to find something warm. He settled on one of his favorite t-shirts and a pair of jeans. Nothing too special. He grabbed his bathroom things, walking to the bathroom to wash his face. It helped wake him up a little. He took out his bottle of hair spray, brushing down the silky threads and spraying on a light layer of the spray. Okay, so he wanted to look a little good. He applied his normal thin line of eyeliner, took a last look and walked out of the bathroom.
Reese slipped his feet into his shoes, wrapping his favorite neon green belt around his waist. He wasn’t exactly matching in colors, but he always made it work. He grabbed an apple from his mini fridge, making sure he had all his school stuff. He tossed the strap of his messenger bag over his shoulder, stuffing his keys and phone into his pocket before heading out the door. First up was English. Boring! They just handed in the essay they had to write, then they had to watch an incredibly boring movie on grammar and punctuation. It was nearly nauseating. He couldn’t help but wonder if the teachers here made it their lives work to annoy and bore their students. It sure seemed that way. He was grateful when the bell rang and he quickly made his way out of the room.
He got through the rest of his classes pretty well. Nothing else was too difficult. Then he got to go to one of his best classes. Gym. He wasn’t the captain of the varsity soccer team for nothing. He loved being active, loved the rush of adrenaline pumping through his body. And from what he could remember from last class, they were supposed to be doing some form of running. He made his way to the gymnasium, walking into the locker room to change. He found his locker, unlocking the combination lock and placing his bag inside. He changed from his jeans into a simple pair of black basketball shorts. He didn’t bother changing his shirt.
Reese composed himself as he walked back out to the main gym. His gym teacher was a bit of a hard ass and didn’t stand for time wasters. He stood with his arms crossed, listening to the teacher explain the days routine. Wonderful. He sat down and started doing stretches while the teacher went off to talk to the one kid. A large grin crossed over his lips as he heard a familiar voice say his name. He looked up, seeing the person walking towards him. “Hey man! How’ve you been?” He would be the first to admit he thought the other boy was cute, and they did have flirting tendencies. He stretched his legs out in front of himself, resting back on his hands. It was always nice to have a friend in classes. It made it easier to live through.[/size][/blockquote]
