Post by JACE WAYLAND on Mar 4, 2010 21:09:50 GMT -5
the one i wish i knew!
[/size][/center]your name; Michelle, but called Miche
your age; 16
your activity levels; Usually quite high, being online almost everyday.
your rp level; I'd say moderate. I tend to write 600-ish posts. (Applications have never been my strong point.)
the one i know!
[/center]characters name; Johnathon Christoper Wayland
nicknames; Jace
characters age; 17
grade; N/A
species; Nephilim
celeb/face claim; Alex Pettyfer
picture;
appearance;
Jace is described as having an angelic face. He has defined cheekbones and a beautiful smile. His eyes are dark and endless, easy to get lost in. His hair is a bronze sort of blond colour that looks like a halo in the right light. Said hair is also curly, and tends to fall around his chin. Jace rarely smiles, his face a hard mask that hides his true feelings.
Jace's build id slim and muscular. He stands at a height of 5'11". All over his body are white scars from the marks he draws for battle with his stele. Clary would describe him and lion-like in appearance. In drawings, she has drawn him with wings. Jace has been referred to as pretty and beautiful, and a study in darks and lights in art.
personality;
Jace is an interesting for of hero. His is sarcastic and cynical; and quite vain. He never hesitates to put in his two-cents worth, or a witty retort. He tends to come off as a ladies' man with his charm and charisma. He has a dark demeanour around himself, full of arrogance and angst. He tries not to form any emotional attachment to anything because as a child he was taught that 'to love is to destroy'. Then he met Clary and couldn't help but to form an emotional attachment. The only person he cares about besides the Lightwoods.
Jace holds high disdain for mundanes and downworlders. He cultivates a deep-seeded rage that he channels to fight off demons. He relaxes by getting into fights, no matter who they are with. Jace's conceited exterior hides a deep inner hatred which intensifies after he learns that he is part demon. He believes that this is why he wants Clary so badly. And then he learns that he is actually part angel and allows himself to feel the passion he has for Clary.
Jace has a strong moral core but also exhibits sadistic tendencies which he gets from Valentine and at times he can be extremely vindictive though often he is being cruel to protect those he loves. Part of Jace loves Valentine because, despite the abuse, he was often kind and affectionate to Jace.
history;
Jace was raised by the villainous Valentine Morgenstern, whom he believed to be his father when in actuality, he was the son of Stephen and Celine Herondale. Before he was born, however, both of his parents died and he was removed from Celine's dead body by Hodge Starkweather and Valentine. Valentine, who posed as Michael Wayland, raised Jace as his son, Jonathan, until he was ten. Valentine then faked his own death and sent Jace to be raised by Maryse and Robert Lightwood.
Upon learning that his father was never Michael Wayland and had never died, it is also revealed that Clary Fray, the girl he has fallen for, is his sister. Both Clary and Jace are devastated by this fact until it is finally revealed that Valentine was never Jace's father and that the Herondales were his true parents. As Stephen Herondale's mother, Imogen Herondale, who always had a highly antagonistic relationship with Jace, was his grandmother. Because he was dosed with angel's blood before his birth, he has "the gift of the Angel", the meaning of which no one is quite sure. He is stronger than the average shadowhunter and has said himself that his pain threshold is abnormally high. He also has the ability to fall and jump long distances.
The nickname "Jace" was given to him by Maryse Lightwood when he first began living with her family. Because of his dislike for the name Jonathan, Maryse began to call him Jace, after his initials J.C.
sexual preferance; Straight
family; Originally the Herondales, then Valentine, and now the Lightwoods.
pets; Church, the cat.
those random skills!
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have you ever thought just maybe,
YOU BELONG WITH ME?
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As the tear sparkled down Chloe's cheek, William's face said it all. He looked as though if she were sad, his world would break. Her eyes felt shiny then. She didn't want to hurt William, she didn't want to cause him pain. Her sadness didn't have to do with him, exactly. But it wasn't entirely unrelated either. There was no denying the way they felt though. Just the feeling that she was where she was supposed to be stabbed a piece of her heart with knives. That piece was the piece that held Emma near and dear to her, and knew that this shouldn't be right. However, the larger part of her heart and a good chunk of her brain said shut up then. It was not as though she had gone out and said she would do this. In fact, she never even wanted to shift in the first place. It was a fit of her MPD that had done it. But even beyond that. She never went out to imprint on anyone, not that she could control it. She didn't want to hurt anyone. And coming to the bookstore had been no mistake. Though she had never though the Uley boy would be there. However a large part of her thought it was no accident or coincidence. She was supposed to meet him here. She was supposed so see him and convince him to stop denying everything. It was fate trying to push them ahead.
Her thoughts cut off when William's hand reached her face and wiped the tear away. His hand cupped her face in a comforting way. She closed her eyes a moment, her dark lashes getting wet, trying to will the tears to stop. She didn't want her pain to be his pain. She opened her eyes to look at him. His words reached her one by one. Don't be sorry, just feel better. She touched his hand lightly with hers, her eyes tightening slightly and her other hand coming around and resting on his shoulder. She could hear the dull thunk of her books hitting the floor. Her mouth curled up a little, forming a sad smile. He wanted her to be okay. In that moment, that meant more than anything to her. She had never seen anyone look at her like that, to worry for her in that way. There were her brothers, her parents, Joey and Sam. But they had never worried for her in that way. It was more in the way that they would deal with whatever the problem was for her so she couldn't have it as a problem for her. This...this was someone actually caring. It was someone being there to make sure she was okay before dealing with the problem. Like Emma... Chloe's hand fell to her side. But it's not the same Chloe. William is different. She looked up into his eyes. He was different.
At William's reaction, tears came to Chloe's eyes again. He was shocked, he surely didn't want her now. Her hand flew from her side to his chest in worry. Don't leave! Her brain and her heart were fully in sync. No part of her wanted him to leave her. She should have just kept her mouth shut and told her brain ti shut up. It wouldn't have caused any of this. But then William did something unexpected. He kissed her forehead lightly. Her heart fluttered a little and a flush came to her cheeks. Her eyes melted into his as he denied her fears. A smile came to her cheeks, forcing the moisture that had accumulated in her eyes out. Leaning forward, she pressed a gentle kiss of her won to his cheek. What he had just done for her was the most endearing thing he could have done. She wanted more than anything to give him a proper kiss, but this would have to do. She took the hand against her cheek in hers and squeezed it gently. "Thank you, she whispered.
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TAGGED ?! William.
STATUS ?! finished.
WORDS ?! 672.
OUTFIT ?! outfit.
LOCATION ?! bookstore.
LYRICS ?! You Belong With Me - Taylor Swift
PLAYING ?! Secret Valentine-We The Kings.
NOTES ?! Awwhh. They are just so cute.
CREDIT ?! RUN, DON'T WALK BETH . of CAUTION![/center][/quote]
were you recruited by anyone? if so, who/how'd you find us?;; You posted an ad on my site, Midnight Stars.
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