Post by ●Tobias●Lush● on Jul 8, 2009 17:08:05 GMT -5
Tobias Jakob Lush
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THE CITY LOOKS SO PRETTY
[/font]NICKNAMES Tobi
AGE 18
GENDER Male
SPECIES Vampire
RELIGON N/A
SEXUALITY Heterosexual [straight]
STATUS Single
OCCUPATION OR GRADE Senior
PLAY BY Matthew Lush
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DO YOU WANT TO BURN IT WITH ME?
[/font]x Silence
x Girls
x Certain movies (Drag Me to Hell, Haunting in Connecticut, etc)
x Flirting
x Being himself and not some lame poser
Tobias Hates
x Cats
x Sluts
x Posers
x Complete idiots
x Loud people
FEARS
x Falling in love, again
x Becoming a schizophrenic like his father
SECRETS
x Nobody knows that he is a vampire
OVERALL PERSONALITY
Creative;; His creativity comes through his clothing designs mostly, and also through photography. He's a pretty artsy guy when you look at what he's good at. He's a good artist, but only draws when he's designing. His inspiration for his designs usually come from people around him. Tobias can also sing, but you'll only catch him singing in the shower. And as for his dancing talent? He'll only use it at the clubs, never on a stage
Compulsive Liar;; It would be an understatement to say that Tobias has a problem with telling the truth. He lies to everyone about almost absolutely everything. And he's a very good liar. He's obviously the kind of guy you know you shouldn't trust, but for some reason, everyone trusts him anyway. Nowadays, he lies more often then he tells the truth, and his lies don't always favor him. He just lies for the sake of lying, it's almost like it's a part of him now; the word truth and it's meaning have basically become nonexistant to him. He believes that what he says is true, when everyone else knows it isn't. Rooting from this, he also always feels the need to one-up people. Whatever you do, he feels he can do it better; even if he has to lie to make it so.
Risque;; He has no filter in any way, whatsoever. He says what he wants to, wears what he wants to, and does what he wants to. He curses worse than any sailor, and you'll never see him blush. He definitely isn't embarassed easily, and never regrets anything he does- even if he should. He doesn't care about what other people think about him. Name something you shouldn't do, he's done it. It would be pointless to try and name a drug he hasn't tried. He's up for absolutely anything, just ask him. Ask him to do something as stupid and crazy as jumping off a bridge, he'll find a way to do it without getting hurt. Ask him to strip in the middle of the street?... Wait. He's already done it. Though you'll never be able to make him blush, he'll easily make you do just that.
Childish;;Tobias has an immature sense of humor. He laughs at stupid, sometimes vulgar jokes, and doesn't find anything of the techinical, drawn-out joking variety at all funny. If someone were to trip and fall in front of him, he'd laugh before he helped them up. And obviously, this isn't going to change with age. Because if it was going to, it would've happened already.
Manipulative;; Tobias is extremely good at making people do what he wants them to do. With the help of his knack for lying, it's not hard for him to do.
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`COME ON AND GRAB YOUR CHILDREN!
[/font][From another site I get on]the scorching pavement burned the soft flesh of his feet as he ran across his driveway, barefoot. an innocent little game of basketball with his younger brother, alexander, could end up being painful some way or another. keenan wasn't about to puss out just because he needed to put on a pair of sneakers though. his leading score was at stake. shooting the dingy orange ball, tattered from use, up into the air, it seemed to go in slow motion as it hit the backboard and followed through the net. a grin danced upon his handsome face.
looking alex in the eye he was about to say another sassy remark but the light voice of his mother directed his focus elsewhere. time for dinner, boys! keenan sighed, he was tearing his brother up at this game and then his mom decided to call them in. looking back to the brown-haired boy he smiled. you heard her, kid. get your ass inside. still the evermore teasing grin kept his tone light. with a laugh his brother turned and jogged up to the ginormous house that they all called home.
finally, keenan felt the relief of cold tile underneath his feet. walking further back into the house the gormet kitchen came into view. there the inviting scent of dinner awaited his arrival. today his mom grilled steak. it would be funny to see how this turned out. sitting in his usual spot he turned to alex, giving him a playful push on the shoulder which was quickly returned with a slap across the face. oh, you just bought yourself a free ticket to hell, buddy. keenan said seriously, his brothers expression immediately turned from teasing to frightened and keenan laughed and patted his head. i’m only kidding. then a big sigh came from alex’s tall frame. i’m gonna beat your ass in the next game so you better watch it kenny. alex remarked. keenan could only laugh.
their mother came to join them, the plate of three steaks placed delicately on the table and to keenan’s surprise they looked edible. so who won the game? his mom asked. before keenan had a chance to speak alex jumped right to it. well, it was definitely me! at this kenny dropped his fork, and his moth dropped too. oh hell no. i totally beasted you. his mom shook her head and laughed. for the most part she was pretty chill and she wasn’t strict at all so it was pretty cool. right when he picked up his fork to eat again there was a knocking at the door. i got this. you guys keep eating. keenan said.
walking over to the foyer he looked out the huge two-story windows that basically filled up the whole wall. he then caught sight of his dad’s car and a huge grin replaced his quizzical features. quickening his leisurely pace, his dad walked in through the front door. keenan hadn’t seen him for at least a month. he was always in new york for his work. and to say the least keenan missed him a lot. dad's back! he yelled, hearing his voice echo throughout the house. almost immediately afterward he heard the pounding footsteps of his eager brother. keenan smiled and gave his dad a quick hug. how long do you have off? kenny asked, hoping he'd be home for a long time. his father frowned a little and sighed. keenan knew this meant he would'nt be home for long at all. maybe just a few days. this is the only thing that was wrong in his family. kenny was extremely family oriented but when his father came he'd always have to leave again. he hated it.
looking alex in the eye he was about to say another sassy remark but the light voice of his mother directed his focus elsewhere. time for dinner, boys! keenan sighed, he was tearing his brother up at this game and then his mom decided to call them in. looking back to the brown-haired boy he smiled. you heard her, kid. get your ass inside. still the evermore teasing grin kept his tone light. with a laugh his brother turned and jogged up to the ginormous house that they all called home.
finally, keenan felt the relief of cold tile underneath his feet. walking further back into the house the gormet kitchen came into view. there the inviting scent of dinner awaited his arrival. today his mom grilled steak. it would be funny to see how this turned out. sitting in his usual spot he turned to alex, giving him a playful push on the shoulder which was quickly returned with a slap across the face. oh, you just bought yourself a free ticket to hell, buddy. keenan said seriously, his brothers expression immediately turned from teasing to frightened and keenan laughed and patted his head. i’m only kidding. then a big sigh came from alex’s tall frame. i’m gonna beat your ass in the next game so you better watch it kenny. alex remarked. keenan could only laugh.
their mother came to join them, the plate of three steaks placed delicately on the table and to keenan’s surprise they looked edible. so who won the game? his mom asked. before keenan had a chance to speak alex jumped right to it. well, it was definitely me! at this kenny dropped his fork, and his moth dropped too. oh hell no. i totally beasted you. his mom shook her head and laughed. for the most part she was pretty chill and she wasn’t strict at all so it was pretty cool. right when he picked up his fork to eat again there was a knocking at the door. i got this. you guys keep eating. keenan said.
walking over to the foyer he looked out the huge two-story windows that basically filled up the whole wall. he then caught sight of his dad’s car and a huge grin replaced his quizzical features. quickening his leisurely pace, his dad walked in through the front door. keenan hadn’t seen him for at least a month. he was always in new york for his work. and to say the least keenan missed him a lot. dad's back! he yelled, hearing his voice echo throughout the house. almost immediately afterward he heard the pounding footsteps of his eager brother. keenan smiled and gave his dad a quick hug. how long do you have off? kenny asked, hoping he'd be home for a long time. his father frowned a little and sighed. keenan knew this meant he would'nt be home for long at all. maybe just a few days. this is the only thing that was wrong in his family. kenny was extremely family oriented but when his father came he'd always have to leave again. he hated it.
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[/font]NICKNAMES Tay
WHERE CAN WE CONTACT YOU? TaylorTerror_2009@yahoo.com
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? RPG Directory
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