Post by simon on Dec 26, 2009 22:55:03 GMT -5
the one i wish i knew!
[/size][/center]your name;tanner
your age;seventeen
your activity levels;pretty active unless i'm busy with school
your rp level;advanced to intermediate
the one i know!
[/center]characters name;simon james lewis
nicknames; Daylighter
characters age;sixteen
grade; would be a junior
species; vampire
celeb/face claim;shia labeouf
picture;
appearance;
He has thick,dark hair that he keeps short, it’s slightly curly and in the sunlight, blonde highlights can be seen.When he was a human, his eyes were just dark brown, but now they're black and depthless. He was tall and lanky. He's now muscular and is very strong, physically. He’s 6’3 and weighs approximately 190 lbs of muscle. Before he was a vampire, he was average looking, but now is described as 'hot'. He has the Mark of Cain that Clary gave him for the war against Valentine and to protect him from Raphael. He doesn’t care much for his style and would wear whatever was around. He’s mostly seen wearing a some kind of t-shirt and jeans.
personality; Before his vampire days, Simon was pretty shy, reserved, and kind of geeky. But now, he's not afraid to talk and be outgoing, but he's still kind of geeky. He has more confidence and doesn't feel invisible anymore. He's a pretty nice guy, and fights for what he wants. Much like what he did with Clary. He didn't like Jace at all because of the whole thing with Clary, and because he didn't like how arrogant he was. But has started to respect him after he saved his life.
Simon has been in love with Clary ever since he met her. He had never told her, but was planning on it. Things were ruined once Jace was in the picture, hence why Simon never liked him. After seeing how much Clary and Jace were in love, he still fought for Clary, but saw it as a lost cause. He will always love Clary, but now in a more friendly way. He's very protective of her and they're still best friends.
history; Simon was born and raised in Brooklyn, New York. Soon after meeting Clary, they were inseparable, best friends. He had loved her from the day he met her and was sure that she felt the same. His life was going great, he was in a band with his friends, was with Clary almost all the time, and nothing was going wrong. Until, that day when Jace Wayland came along and ruined his chances with Clary forever. The way they looked at each other, was the way Simon wished he and Clary could share. He tried to impress her, make her jealous, anything, but it was useless because she was too in love with Jace, even if he was her brother. Simon ends up demanding to go with Clary to help save her mom, they end up at a party thrown by Magnus Bane.
While with Isabelle, Simon drinks a blue liquid and is turned into a rat. He pretty much gets kidnapped by vampires and ends up biting a vampire. After he turns back into a human, he saves Clary, Jace, and the Lightwood's lives by killing a greater demon. Later on, they go to the Faerie Realm, Clary was tricked into eating fairy and has to kiss the boy she most desires, Jace. Simon runs away, angry. Simon is later brought to the Institute, Raphael carrying him. Simon's dying, and with no choice, is turned into a vampire. After drinking Jace's blood, he can walk in the sunlight and is referred to as "Daylighter."
Then, as Jace, Clary, and the Lightwoods are heading to Alicante, the Institute is attacked by Foresaken, leaving Clary behind and taking Simon enstead through phe portal. Alec$is forced to escort simon to the new Inquisitor. The Inquisitor says that he'll be sending Simon back home, but secretly interrogates him and imprisons him. Sieon gets broken out of jail by Magnus and Jace, elong with Hodge& Hodge tells thim that the last$mortal instrumebt is Lake Lyn, fut then Sebastian, who is really Jonathon kills him. He also killed Max, Raphael wants to kill Simon, but Clary gives Simon a rune(the Mark of Cain) that'll keep him safe. He ends up fighting Valentine and his army with the help of several other downworlders and shadowhunters. They win, then find out that Jace and Clary are not brother and sister. So Simon leaves them be, and sees that Maia, his werewolf friend, and Isabelle both seem to have a liking to him.
sexual preferance; heterosexual
family; April and Lawrence Lewis.
pets; a fat cat
those random skills!
rp sample;blockquote]Today was starting out to be a pretty good day; Dakota had woken up to the smell of blueberry pancakes that Gramps had made. Cody had jumped out of bed fast as lightning when he smelled his favorite breakfast dish. He ran down the stairs, two at a time and ran into the small, dimly lit kitchen, nearly knocking over the kitchen table. "Whoa, there boy. Excited now, are we?" Gramps asked with a sly grin. His face was mostly unlined except for the wrinkles around his eyes, from always smiling and laughing. Other than that, he looked ageless. "Sorry Gramps, you know me, I love your blueberry pancakes!" Cody said and rubbed his hands together, his stomach growling in agreement. He sat down and grabbed a stack of pancakes and ate them slowly, savoring each and every bite. "This is great!" He said but it came out as. "Shmish fris grashte!" The old Quileute chuckled and shook his head, “Oh yeah, your mother called.”[/size]
Cody grumbled a response, he loved his mom to death but she left him, she could’ve raised him, but she decided not to. Ever since his father’s death, she has called him every day, ten times a day for the next, give or take twelve years. Most of the time he called back, but he was almost an adult and he had to live his life, she just didn’t get that. “Just tell her I’m busy.” He told Gramps after he gulped down a cup of orange juice. “I’m going to head by the store to grab some snack food before I go to school.” He called out to the older man before running up to his room and doing all of his normal morning rituals. He got dressed, brushed his teeth, made his bed (Kind of, if you count throwing everything onto your bed.) He grabbed his backpack from underneath his bed and ran down the stairs, and out the door. He found his grandpa in their little garage, working on his ’67 baby blue Mustang convertible that he was giving to Cody. “See ya Gramps!” He called out and started walking away before his grandpa could say bye. The good thing about living in La Push was that everything was in walking distance, and everyone knew each other.
Dakota waved to a few friends and neighbors as he walked along the familiar street to the small shop on the corner. He’s been coming to this place to grab some food since he was just a young kid, so he knew everyone that worked there. He was always there because he just loved food, although his body doesn’t show it, he eats a lot. Many Quileute’s are big eaters; he guesses that it runs in the blood. Although he doesn’t look fully Quileute, he considers himself to be seeing as he was born and raised here and he was raised by two Quileute men. His looks come mostly from his mother though, she’s Irish and Italian; that explains the blue eyes and olive toned skin. But, he gets his personality and everything else from his dad. Dakota Sr. was a great guy, and anyone who knew him would agree. Just the thought of his father made Dakota smile widely.
Without even noticing it, Cody had made it to the shop and he was about five away from entering when he collided into someone. He was so deep in thought that he didn’t even see her coming. “Oh crap.” Slipped out of his mouth as the person he collided with, a girl, started falling. She was inches away from hitting the asphalt when Dakota quickly grabbed her falling bag and wrapped his arms around her. He pulled her up gingerly and set her on her feet, keeping one hand on her shoulder, steadying her before she could fall again. “Sorry about that, I wasn’t paying attention to what I was doing.” He shrugged and smiled sheepishly. He got a good look at her and realized that he had never seen her before. He definitely would’ve remembered if he had, she was probably from out of town. Remembering that he was still holding her bag, he held it out for her. “Oh, here’s your bag, sorry if it got squished.” He said and a light blush heated his cheeks, which is what happens whenever he gets embarrassed. He wanted to smack himself in the face for blushing, how stupid was he?
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