Post by TRISTEN HARDING on Mar 12, 2011 13:55:16 GMT -5
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[cs=3][atrb=style, width: 500px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px, bTable][atrb=style,background: #8d8974; border: 1px solid #372d22a; padding: 10px; font-family: Helvetica; -moz-box-shadow: -1px 1px 1px #888; -webkit-box-shadow: -1px 1px 1px #888] HARDING,TRISTAN, M FULL NAME; Tristan Micheal Harding ALIAS; Tristen AGE; 20 GENDER; Male ORIENTATION; Straight CLASS; Genus Solidus SHIFT SPECIES; Black Mamba BIRTH DATE; 5/7/2039 GENETICS EYES; Mahogany HAIR; Blue/black WEIGHT; 142lbs HEIGHT;6'2" VOICE; FACE CLAIM; Noctis Lucis Caelum- Final Fantasy Xlll Versus DESCRIPTION; You'll usually find Tristen wearing dark clothing- the male wears quite tight fitting trousers, boots and sometimes he doesn't even wear a top, simply his black jacket or hoodie. When the weather is cold or even slightly chilly he'll be seen wearing multiple tops and a jacket. He has relativly long blue/black hair, that naturally seems to spike at the back, and he has coffee brown eyes. PSYCHOLOGICAL EVALUATION LIKES; Warm places, the sun, wandering, being alone, sword-fighting/fencing. DISLIKES; Cats, loud people, show-offs, fights, SHIFT. STRENGTHS; Speed, intelligence, quick reaction time. WEAKNESSES; Social skills, paranoid. QUIRKS; Judges a person before properly meeting them. FEARS; Killing someone. GOALS; To be left alone, not be seen as a freak. PERSONALITY; Despite his cool, calm and confident appearance Tristen is actually quite shy. Talking to people tends to make him feel uncomfrotably and when it comes down to fights or arguments he would much rather flee; although he does tendc to snap rather easily, lashing out when scare tactics don't work, when he feels threathened. If you spotted him out then you would probably find him dodging the shadows, sticking to the sun lit area's, him naturally being drawn to warm places. Tristen would much prefer alone time than social time and wandering is a favorite hobby along with fencing- the fast movements and reaction's needed prove to make the sport something he's good at, plus it makes a good time-killer. He can't remember the last time he actually changed into his animal form because he rarely ever needs to, he would only do it in the most desperate of siuations. His time spent at SHIFT has left him paranoid, Tristen always feeling as though he's being watch or that the people around him, any one of them, could be working for the people who made him the way he was. He hates being caught in a conversation, awkward silence tend to drag out- he never knows what to say and usually when he does speak it turns out to be the wrong thing to say. Tough he does hide his awkwardness behind a confident front. Before Tristen even meets a person he usually judegs what they are going to be like from what they are wearing or how to carry themselves, if he's going to be forced into a confrontation then he wants to be prepared for what might be thrown out at him. His one and only aim in life is to be left alone. To not have people looking at him as if he were some freak at a side show. CHRONOLOGICAL TIMELINE CURRENT RESIDENCE; Second District, apartment. CURRENT OCCUPATION; Maintenance personelle, Silver Springs High School. HISTORY; Six years at SHIFT and that’s all he care’s much to remember. Bright lights, glass screens and a rooms full of experimental equipment was enough to give any child that age nightmares. There’s one particular memory of them removing venom to test its potency that he’d rather forget. It was after the first six years of his life, when he was released with the others, that he truly began living. Though Tristen wouldn’t call a secluded life at school and an awkward relationship with foster parents a life. He had been seven when the couple had decided they were kind enough to take him in. He never settled, never really connecting with anyone- Tristen much preferred being on his own and he never did feel like he could trust the adults. Having been sent to school, Tristen managed to get through High school without so much trouble, he might have had maybe one friend but even they couldn’t be classed as such. An acquaintance was more or less the word to describe him. Having been convinced to go to University he survived a rough, and very unpleasant first year, dropping out the second he got the chance. The people and the environment just didn’t suit him and he quickly settled to finding a decent paid job that didn’t require much of him. Tristen found himself winding right back at Silver Springs, Maintenance personelle. Nothing fancy. But enough to pay for rent for a shabby apartment and food. |