Post by Tyler Van Helsing on Mar 7, 2011 14:45:12 GMT -5
†Tyler Roland Van Helsing†
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:Tyler Roland Van Helsing
nicknames:Ty
birthday:August 3rd
age:20
gender:Male
sexuality:Straight
human or vampire:Human
social status:Lower class, he works at the ship yard, loading cargo all day. And at night, he and Lucas run the Drinking Cab, picking up drunk rich folk and bringing them back to their homes.Y 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:Giovanna and Henry Van Helsing (Both deceased)
siblings:None
pets:Tomas (Mutt dog) Lucas (Black Percheron)
other: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:Vibrant green
hair:Reddish Brown
build:Tall, semi muscled
other featuresI ' 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, Both of his pets, The sea, Being busy, Drinking, Having money to spend (Though he hardly does), A good chase, stealing, pulling pranks, being mischievous, breaking the laws (Minor ones, nothing too big), adrenaline rushes, messing around with the rich
dislikes:The rich, his job, his crappy home, getting caught by the police, not having money, being lower class, slutty women, annoying guys who think they are tough.
personality:Tyler is a... different kind of guy, he doesn't really act like a nice guy, but he isn't exactly rude either.He's more sarcastic than anything else, and some people may be insulted by it. Tyler isn't harsh, he just has a dry sense of humor. He's always nice to the ladies and tries his best to get their attention, but girls only pay attention to a man with money.
strengths:His sarcasm, He's headstrong and a good worker, he doesn't give in very easily and will push for what he wants.
weaknesses:He's easily distracted, and has a bit of a temper problem.
fears:Dying painfully, having children and loosing them one day
secrets:None
aspiration:To work up the labor chain and become some hardworking, wealthy man.S 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:Tyler was always poor, coming from a family who had no money, and really were not hoping for a child at the time they had one. Tyler wasn't hated, his parents loved him very much and did their very best for him, but sometimes they just didn't have the money and some days Tyler would go without dinner, or without medicine when he was sick. Tyler was only seven when his dad went missing, that day he would never forgot. His mother then had to start working to even attempt to keep herself and her son alive. The next handful of years were the worst for Tyler.
Tyler did go to school, but only for a certain number of years because he had to drop out and help his mother with paying for food, their home and everything else. He wasn't stupid though, not at all. You wouldn't even know that Tyler didn't finish school. He didn't like to admit he didn't finish school either, so don't bring it up. He was seventeen when his mother grew ill, Tyler worked for two weeks, all day just to pay for his mother to see the doctor. He said it was an illness his mother would not overcome, she was older and much weaker now that she had been working so hard over the years. Tyler was devastated. From that day on, he was working two jobs so that his mother would rest and attempt to try to stay alive. Though for two long brutal years, both winters being horrid, the older women finally gave in and lost the battle, dying in her sleep while Tyler was working a night job, picking up drunken rich folk and bringing them back to their warm homes. After his mother died, he sold the shack they lived in, and bought another home, it was smaller... a little nicer and he works two jobs still to pay for it. One at the docks, and then at night, a drinking cab that makes good buisness since Tyler is the only one in the town that thought up one.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:Four years
rp sample:He was around, somehow he was always around. It was just him, lately he had been wandering closer and closer to the ends of the Valterra lines, flirting with the possility of seeing those outside his world. He knew of them, and yes, he hated them. He knew what they were trying to do. It was obvious. The king was an overbearing asshole who wanted all the land to himself and the closest kingdom to him belonged to Tyler's people, the Elves. Tyler would not have this madness. If anything were to go wrong the slightest bit, oh how he would push his mother to go into war with the human beasts. He could not stand the way they lives, the way they dressed, the way they ate, the way they hunted. They were cruel, all of them. Every little thing they did related to something cruel. They had no respect for the earth, or anything that lived apon it, hell they probably did not even have respect for the ones that gave birth to them.
Venturing outwards, a dark green cloak covering him, blending him into the shadows. As quiet as a cougar he stalked, lightly hopping or darting around twigs and branches. He did not have his steed with him, tonight he was on his own, just him, his bow and arrows. He always carried something around for protection.
His breath was misted, but silent, as silent as his footsteps. Soon, he heard it. Hoofbeats, and then the calling of men. It was dark in the woods, and you could only see so much infront of you. But Tyler was near the edge of the forrest, and a light shown through the front trees, showing the open land after the woods. Land that was not his own. Tyler narrowed his green eyes, trying to figure out why the men were so close to his treeline. Then off the far right he heard rustling. Were they intruding? Plotting against his kingdom. It was only a matter of time before they tried to commandeer the kingdom. He would not have it. Oh no he wouldn't.
In swift movement he made his way closer to the right were he heard the stuggles. The struggling confused him, it did not sound like a skilled soldier roaming through unknown territory, and it had wandered off far from his other men. This was all strange. Was it how the humans worked? How stupid. Getting closer and closer without this person knowing, he only rolled his eyes slightly as he heard the human slip and then slid. Suddenly he froze. The panting he heard as he got closer.. it was not male. But a female. She was scared, he could almost feel it radiating off of her, even as far apart as they were. He narrowed his eyes even more, confused.
He figured he would take her, since she was technically in his territory, trespassing... up to god knows what. So he took his chance and came closer to her. She must not want to be anywhere near the men that were chasing her, so why let them catch her right?
Several silent minutes went by, and before you knew it, Tyler was above the tree that the girl was hiding against. How did he get up there without making any sound? Well I don't know. No one knows with a guy like Tyler. He watched her a long time, the men seeming to steadily be heading in the other direction. SO he took his chance. He dropped from the tree, flipping over once to land hard, but soft on his feet, inches from her face. A hand flew to her mouth, because he didn't want the men to hear a scream. And he shoved her hard against the tree she was hiding against. He pushed his mouth closer to her ear, "Say another word and I will throw you out there for the men to pick you up. Understand?" he said with a devilsh voice. He had to shown her he wasn't fucking around right from the start...
secret phrase:Taken out by Admin
