Post by Aiden Calder on Mar 6, 2011 13:21:05 GMT -5
†AIDEN STEVEN CALDER†
W H A T I F I S A Y I ' M N O T L I K E T H E O T H E R S ?
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what if i say i'm not just another one of your plays?
full name: Aiden Steven Calder
nicknames:
birthday: November 14
age: 20
gender: Male
sexuality: Straight
human or vampire: Human
social status: Middle Class workerY O U ' R E T H E P R E T E N D E R .
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what if i say i will never surrender?
birth place: Devil's Hollow
parents: Elias and Shannon Calder
siblings: Eli, Eric, Tara, Adrew and Lelia Calder
pets: N/A
other: Sophia Calder[Grandmother]I ' M T H E V O I C E I N S I D E Y O U R H E A D Y O U R E F U S E T O H E A R .
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i'm the face you have to face, mirroring your stare.
eyes: Blue
hair: Brown
build: Muscular but slim
other features N/AI ' M W H A T ' S L E F T . I ' M W H A T ' S R I G H T . I ' M T H E E N E M Y.
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i'm the hand that'll bring you down, bring you to your knees.
likes: Women, sex, having a good time, reading, going out to sea, parties
dislikes: Whores, people who look down on him, men who look at his sister
personality:Aiden is very laid back and good humored. He's a bit of a goofball at times, but he's loyal and hardworking even though hetends to jump from one job to the next. He's an all around great guy who, despite being scandalous, is easy to get along with.
strengths: His humor
weaknesses: His family
fears: Something happening to one of his sisters
secrets: He's seen some weird things on his travels, including people drinking the blood of other people
aspiration: To succeedS O W H O A R E Y O U ? Y E A H , W H O A R E Y O U ?
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yeah, who are you? yeah, who are you?
history:Aiden was born and raised in Devil's Hollow, though from that moment on he was always trying to get out. Living life as a gentleman and a business man was boring for him. He was good at it, but on the inside he desired something different.
So, at the age of seventeen, Aiden left to explore the world. He saw a lot too, a lot more than he would have hoped for. When visiting Africa, Aiden saw what was perhaps the strangest thing he had ever seen. It terrified him to the core and after leaving Africa, he swore never to speak of it again. He was almost twenty years old at the time.
It wasn't long after that Aiden received a letter from home. His family was in need, his father having lost most of their money. Trying to forget the horrors he had seen, Aiden left for home immediately to help his family, therefore returning to Devil's Hollow.K E E P Y O U I N T H E D A R K
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you know they all pretend.
experience: 5 Years
rp sample:The rain was pounding on the window, drops of water racing down the pane. Empty beer bottles sat on the coffee table, along with a cluster of magazines and news papers and... well, just a load of junk. The entire apartment was a mess, clothes on the floor, a pair of boxers on the TV which was on some infomercial. There was a mountain of dirty dishes in the sink and take out boxes laying around. The sheets that were supposed to be on the bed were on the floor in a heap. After all, why bother cleaning up? Who did he have to impress? His girlfriend? HA! He'd caught her weeks ago, fucking another man.
Aiden was slouching in his armchair, dark circles under his bloodshot eyes and a nearly empty beer bottle in his hand, resting on his lap. His usually shaved face was prickly, not having shaved all weekend. He was wearing a plain white tee shirt and jeans with a pair of black socks. He couldn't blame her for fucking another guy... I mean, look at him. He was a failure. Sure, he was in a band and made a good amount of money... but what was he really good at? The drums? AKA, hitting things with sticks. Yeah, there was some real talent there.
Taking another drink from his beer, Aiden realized it was all gone and looked at the bottle before just letting it drop to the wooden floor where it broke. He was fine though, perfectly fine. He could handle this. He could handle the fact that he walked in on the love of his life, riding some other guy. He was fine with it....
BULLSHIT. With a heavy sigh, Aiden got to his feet, taking a second to steady himself. He was just a little tipsy. Going into the kitchen and scratching the back of his head, he opened the fridge, looking around for another beer. Too bad there was no more. All that was in the fridge was some moldy cheese and a shoe(don't ask how the shoe got in there). Groaning, Aiden shut the fridge door and leaned his back against it. What was he doing? Why was he here? What was he good for? Nothing. The world would be better off without him. His parents had enough children that he wouldn't be missed. His friends... well, they could find a replacement for him in the band.
There was a flash of lightning in the gray sky and a roll of thunder echoed through the town as Aiden made his way into the bathroom. Opening up the medicine cabinet, Aiden knocked a few things aside, floss, toothbrushes, toothpaste and a few pill bottles falling onto the sink and floor until he finally found what he was looking for. Grabbing a glass of water from the kitchen, he made his way into the bedroom, setting down the water and opening the container of pills, counting them out and wondering how many it would take.
Popping them into his mouth, Aiden washed them down with the water and sat down on the bed, head in his hands. It wasn't long until the pills started to take effect. A dizziness swept over him and he found himself wanting to lay down, to just curl up in a ball and let it overtake him. The next feeling to wash over him was panic. He was confused. He was dizzy. What did he just do? Was there time to take it back???
Getting up, Aiden tried crossing the room, only to stumble and fall to the floor, agonized. His chest was heaving and he was starting to sweat, feeling sick. Dear god, he was dying... his mom was going to be so pissed. After a little while... he lost consciousness and lay there on the floor, limp as it poured outside. The bottle the pills had come from was still sitting on his dresser, right next to the bottle of water....
secret phrase: TAKEN OUT BY ADMIN