Post by tinyappletini on May 21, 2011 13:46:19 GMT -5
Status: AS DAMN COMPLETE AS I CAN THINK STRAIGHT RIGHT NOW. HIS PERSONALITY IS FREAKING[/i] SHORT BUT I REALLY DON'T CARE, I JUST WANT THIS POSTED.
Name: Matthew Williams-Jones
Age: 19
Race: Human
Occupation: Hunter
Appearance:
Matthew is slightly tall and slim, with long, wavy blond hair that falls in slight curls around his ears. His eyes are an alluring violet color that glows when he grows agitated. He has one curly strand of hair that pops free and hangs in his face.
Personality: Matthew, while very forgiving and quiet most of the time, will hold a grudge for years if he so chooses to. He doesn’t like being called out into fights, or being noticed much at all, and so stays very quiet and keeps to himself.
Likes:
+ Pancakes
+ Home cooked food (that he normally cooks himself)
+ Cooking
+ Wine (on occasion, though he more often just drinks water)
+ Music in general (though he prefers classical)
+ Physics and other sciences
+ Mathematics, except for Calculus because Calculus SUCKS (though he does use it for ‘optimization’ and in order to save money and such)
+ Calm nights, preferably with a fireplace but a lamp will do.
+ A good book
+ Calling Alfred “Alfie”, because it annoys him.
+ Calling Alfred “Jerk”, since it’s an affectionate.
+ Writing in a personal journal.
+ Staying Alive. Staying Alive. Oh-oh-oh-yeah. (Tina: *shot*)
Dislikes:
- The dark
- Kids – they’re loud and obnoxious, and he has enough of that to deal with already.
- Dangerous situations
- Alfred getting hold of his wallet, since he will blow all the money that Matt manages to save on unneeded items.
- Wasting time
- Jumping to Conclusions
- Alfred’s over protectiveness.
- Alfred’s over exuberance
- Alfred’s over excitability
- The fact that he dislikes so much about his brother.
Fears:
~ Most monsters
~ Alfred trying to protect him and dying because of it like Anna Jones did
~ Succubae (why isn’t it succubi? Why, Microsoft Word?!) in particular
~ Being caught and thrown in jail
~ Death, yeah, that too.
History: Born on July 1st, 1992, his first memory after he opens his eyes is of violet eyes above him, looking down at him with a mix of pride and plotting. After this, his first solid memory is with Anna and Thomas Jones, along with Alfred, none of whom have violet eyes. All throughout his first few years, he is aware of how Anna and Thomas bicker and of the tension in the air whenever he’s in a room. Because of this, he tended to stay quiet and tries to stay out of the way, feeling insecure and like all he could do was cause problems.
In early fall of 1995, when he was about three years old, there was an accident. Alfred and Matthew had bickered earlier that morning, good natured bickering like brothers do (since they were close even though Thomas and Anna didn’t seem to like him). Thomas had came in and yelled at them, particularly at Matt, and though the words weren’t specifically said, Matt could have sworn he could hear “It’s your fault” in Thomas’s voice. He began to resent his father, and had mumbled in a soft voice “I wish you would just go away.”
Then the house was attacked, and Thomas was killed. As Anna carried the boys to safety, Matthew had looked back, feeling a mix of terror, guilt, and confusion.
For the next eleven or so years, until the summer of 2006 (shortly after Matt’s fourteenth birthday), Anna raised them on the road, teaching them about the Supernatural and the impossible and that they were actually possible.
He ran away from Alfred and Anna when he was fourteen, thinking it was possible to just get away from them at least for a little while to think. He had started writing his personal journal at that point, and had recently found out that he and Alfred, in fact, were only half brothers. He wasn’t related to Anna at all.
Not five minutes after he had found a decent hiding place, someone came up to him and asked him why he was so upset. Not thinking, he told them. The person – or so he believe – then attacked him and he was lucky that Anna and Alfred found him again. Injured in the fight, he was unable to help protect the others, and Anna was mortally wounded before the person ran away. Overcome by guilt and anger, he chased after them and missed both his mother-in-name’s last words and her death.
When Alfred caught up to him again, Matt agreed softly that they should stick together.
Not even a year later, however, Matt felt sickened by the life they were following and told Alfred he wanted to live a normal life. They had a minor falling out and Matt left to go to school and get a somewhat proper education.
He managed to stay under the veil of normality for two years before his past and his family caught up to him. Attacked by a decided monster (not the same thing that attacked him before) he was forced to defend himself and managed to kill it, being covered in his own and the monster’s blood when Alfred found him. He was kicked out of school for ‘attacking another student’ and chose to rejoin with Alfred.
Nowadays, they remain together, following trails to seemingly nowhere and not minding a bit… or so they say.
RP Sample: “Alfred, damnit, stop!” Matthew grabbed at Alfred’s hand, trying to stop him from pulling the trigger, “She’s human,” he muttered, “She’s not a monster, stop.” He held onto Alfred’s hand for a few seconds until he was sure that the other wouldn’t pull the trigger, then let go. Turning his head to look at the terrified woman before them, he cleared his throat.
“I apologize for this, Ma’am. We’ve been looking for a long time for someone, and… well, we’re a bit worn down… our patience has grown thin. If you could help us…” the woman shook her head frantically, looking terrified and slightly disgusted at them, and he sighed, his already paper-thin patience running out. He turned away, “Come on, Al, let’s go.”
He didn’t even flinch at the gunshot at that point. Alfred could be trigger-happy all he wanted; it wasn’t like Matt could really stop him.
Additional Information:
He has a stuffed bear that he named Kumajirou, which he was given at a young age just before Anna gave her life to protect him.
He’s a sexy sonofabitch because of the Succubus/Incubus blood in his veins, and has a natural allure that he can’t really control.
He dislikes confrontations, but constantly finds himself tugged into them. As such, he has learned how to talk his way out of most conflicts.
Player Alias: Tini, AppleTini, Tina, Tinada, Canada, Mattie, Matt, Matthew, “Hey you”, all of them work for me.
Brief Introduction: Well Ammy’s in my corner so… I guess I’m the invisible chick in the center of the room. I take after Mattie rather well despite being a child of the Hero, and am what one could call ‘socially detached’. AKA, most, if not all, of my friends are over the internet.
Player Country/State/Province: ARIZONA, HOTTER THAN HELL, BITCHES!
Did you read the rules?: Yes, Ammy, you know I read the rules, I’m not PMing you because I already proved I read the rules. Get out of my corner now, please.
Name: Matthew Williams-Jones
Age: 19
Race: Human
Occupation: Hunter
Appearance:
Matthew is slightly tall and slim, with long, wavy blond hair that falls in slight curls around his ears. His eyes are an alluring violet color that glows when he grows agitated. He has one curly strand of hair that pops free and hangs in his face.
Personality: Matthew, while very forgiving and quiet most of the time, will hold a grudge for years if he so chooses to. He doesn’t like being called out into fights, or being noticed much at all, and so stays very quiet and keeps to himself.
Likes:
+ Pancakes
+ Home cooked food (that he normally cooks himself)
+ Cooking
+ Wine (on occasion, though he more often just drinks water)
+ Music in general (though he prefers classical)
+ Physics and other sciences
+ Mathematics, except for Calculus because Calculus SUCKS (though he does use it for ‘optimization’ and in order to save money and such)
+ Calm nights, preferably with a fireplace but a lamp will do.
+ A good book
+ Calling Alfred “Alfie”, because it annoys him.
+ Calling Alfred “Jerk”, since it’s an affectionate.
+ Writing in a personal journal.
+ Staying Alive. Staying Alive. Oh-oh-oh-yeah. (Tina: *shot*)
Dislikes:
- The dark
- Kids – they’re loud and obnoxious, and he has enough of that to deal with already.
- Dangerous situations
- Alfred getting hold of his wallet, since he will blow all the money that Matt manages to save on unneeded items.
- Wasting time
- Jumping to Conclusions
- Alfred’s over protectiveness.
- Alfred’s over exuberance
- Alfred’s over excitability
- The fact that he dislikes so much about his brother.
Fears:
~ Most monsters
~ Alfred trying to protect him and dying because of it like Anna Jones did
~ Succubae (why isn’t it succubi? Why, Microsoft Word?!) in particular
~ Being caught and thrown in jail
~ Death, yeah, that too.
History: Born on July 1st, 1992, his first memory after he opens his eyes is of violet eyes above him, looking down at him with a mix of pride and plotting. After this, his first solid memory is with Anna and Thomas Jones, along with Alfred, none of whom have violet eyes. All throughout his first few years, he is aware of how Anna and Thomas bicker and of the tension in the air whenever he’s in a room. Because of this, he tended to stay quiet and tries to stay out of the way, feeling insecure and like all he could do was cause problems.
In early fall of 1995, when he was about three years old, there was an accident. Alfred and Matthew had bickered earlier that morning, good natured bickering like brothers do (since they were close even though Thomas and Anna didn’t seem to like him). Thomas had came in and yelled at them, particularly at Matt, and though the words weren’t specifically said, Matt could have sworn he could hear “It’s your fault” in Thomas’s voice. He began to resent his father, and had mumbled in a soft voice “I wish you would just go away.”
Then the house was attacked, and Thomas was killed. As Anna carried the boys to safety, Matthew had looked back, feeling a mix of terror, guilt, and confusion.
For the next eleven or so years, until the summer of 2006 (shortly after Matt’s fourteenth birthday), Anna raised them on the road, teaching them about the Supernatural and the impossible and that they were actually possible.
He ran away from Alfred and Anna when he was fourteen, thinking it was possible to just get away from them at least for a little while to think. He had started writing his personal journal at that point, and had recently found out that he and Alfred, in fact, were only half brothers. He wasn’t related to Anna at all.
Not five minutes after he had found a decent hiding place, someone came up to him and asked him why he was so upset. Not thinking, he told them. The person – or so he believe – then attacked him and he was lucky that Anna and Alfred found him again. Injured in the fight, he was unable to help protect the others, and Anna was mortally wounded before the person ran away. Overcome by guilt and anger, he chased after them and missed both his mother-in-name’s last words and her death.
When Alfred caught up to him again, Matt agreed softly that they should stick together.
Not even a year later, however, Matt felt sickened by the life they were following and told Alfred he wanted to live a normal life. They had a minor falling out and Matt left to go to school and get a somewhat proper education.
He managed to stay under the veil of normality for two years before his past and his family caught up to him. Attacked by a decided monster (not the same thing that attacked him before) he was forced to defend himself and managed to kill it, being covered in his own and the monster’s blood when Alfred found him. He was kicked out of school for ‘attacking another student’ and chose to rejoin with Alfred.
Nowadays, they remain together, following trails to seemingly nowhere and not minding a bit… or so they say.
RP Sample: “Alfred, damnit, stop!” Matthew grabbed at Alfred’s hand, trying to stop him from pulling the trigger, “She’s human,” he muttered, “She’s not a monster, stop.” He held onto Alfred’s hand for a few seconds until he was sure that the other wouldn’t pull the trigger, then let go. Turning his head to look at the terrified woman before them, he cleared his throat.
“I apologize for this, Ma’am. We’ve been looking for a long time for someone, and… well, we’re a bit worn down… our patience has grown thin. If you could help us…” the woman shook her head frantically, looking terrified and slightly disgusted at them, and he sighed, his already paper-thin patience running out. He turned away, “Come on, Al, let’s go.”
He didn’t even flinch at the gunshot at that point. Alfred could be trigger-happy all he wanted; it wasn’t like Matt could really stop him.
Additional Information:
He has a stuffed bear that he named Kumajirou, which he was given at a young age just before Anna gave her life to protect him.
He’s a sexy sonofabitch because of the Succubus/Incubus blood in his veins, and has a natural allure that he can’t really control.
He dislikes confrontations, but constantly finds himself tugged into them. As such, he has learned how to talk his way out of most conflicts.
Player Alias: Tini, AppleTini, Tina, Tinada, Canada, Mattie, Matt, Matthew, “Hey you”, all of them work for me.
Brief Introduction: Well Ammy’s in my corner so… I guess I’m the invisible chick in the center of the room. I take after Mattie rather well despite being a child of the Hero, and am what one could call ‘socially detached’. AKA, most, if not all, of my friends are over the internet.
Player Country/State/Province: ARIZONA, HOTTER THAN HELL, BITCHES!
Did you read the rules?: Yes, Ammy, you know I read the rules, I’m not PMing you because I already proved I read the rules. Get out of my corner now, please.