Post by jaxon david morgan on Feb 14, 2009 16:37:53 GMT -5
hello there. i'm lacey and i am fourteen years old. i've been roleplaying for about three years and i have read the rules. i also play nobody, so maybe you know me from them. well, on with my character
[/color] paul griffithsCHARACTER BASICS,
full name,jaxon david morgan
nicknames, jax
age, nineteen
member group, crew
occupation, photographer
major&grade, college isn’t his thing
sexuality, swings both ways
wealth class, rolling in moneyAPPEREANCE,
hair,the only real way to describe jaxon’s hair is a big mess. it looks like he doesn’t give a damn about it, but that’s quiet the opposite. he spends countless hours in front of the mirror to make it look like, well, we didn’t spend anytime at all on it. it resembles a haystack, sticking out everywhere, the type of hair that most just want to attack with a hairbrush. when it comes to color there’s nothing so special about it. it’s a dark black, nothing more to say. it goes down to his shoulders but is practically plastered to his neck. he’s got the stylish bang sweep going on as well.
eyes,while his hairs got it going on, his eyes aren’t something to swoon over. they’re a dark brown to match his dark hair, although if he’s in just the right lighting they can appear to be a quite dazzling lighter shade. jaxon’s eyes are well proportioned on his face, however they look small underneath his bushy black eyebrows. it’s said that the eyes are a window to the soul. that’s not so true with jax. if you tried looking into his eyes, the only thing you’d get is a slap in the face.
built,for a guy jaxon’s got a nice build. he doesn’t have much fat or muscles or anything on him, but he’s not anorexic skinny. he’s got a week attempt at muscles and a six pack; if he actually put in the effort to work out more he might be able to pull it off. he’s on the tall side, standing at 6’6. most of that height comes from his tall, lanky legs. his feet are small as well as his hands, which look slightly goofy on his long arms.
height,as mentioned above, jax’s tall at the height of 6’6.
weight,jaxon’s pretty much obsessed with his weight. he doesn’t necasarily starve himself (unless he’s fallen off his diet plan, then that calls for drastic measures) but he does check his weight several times a day. the last time he looked at a scale, not too long ago, he weighed in at 120. that’s not bad for him, but in his eyes he could do better.
fashion sense, jaxon’s fashion is something to talk about. He doesn’t really fall into a certain ‘group’ because of his fashion; you wouldn’t think emo, prep, nerd, or anything. His sense is just…jaxon. He loves to wear bright, bright colors that just scream attention. He’s big on sunglasses, especially the huge obnoxious looking ones. As for pants, gray and black are the only thing he knows. He’s skinny enough to fit into woman’s jeans so he takes advantage of that fact. Belts aren’t usually for him, but on the rare occasion he’ll sport a studded one. In jax’s opinions, people look over shoes too much. They’re what he believes makes or breaks an outfit. His shoes are the most wildest colors – you wouldn’t think they made such shoes! They’re bright colors that pop next to the grays and blacks of his jeans, but they usually match well with what he’s got on.
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PERSONALITY,
loves, smoothies, cuddling, photography, shoes, icecream, bright colors, sunglasses, causing trouble, starbucks, boys, sleeping, fighting, immaturity, partying, friends, enemies, musicals, glitter, popsicles, video games, girls, rumors
loathes, mornings, acting his age, learning, dogs, emotions, commitment, rain, snakes, love movies, children, dentists, waiting, fast food, being ordered around, being proven wrong, country music, television, carrots, being stuck inside all day
strenghts, taking photographs, voicing his opinion, messing around
weaknesses, [/color]other people, listening, keeping a friend
fears, the day he’ll have to grow up, getting told off by someone higher than him, becoming the nobody that takes pictures
dreams, becoming the photographer known by millions, working with the big shots, getting in front of the camera himself
overall personality,
immature jaxon’s a big kid at heart…to put it nicely. he finds everything childish, immature, and simply stupid to be the best thing since himself. he laughs at lame jokes, doodles rainbows and shooting stars on just about everything, and knows more about shows aimed at children than your average five year old. Sometimes he acts immature just to piss off other people; the faces of the waiters when he attempts to order off the kid menu equals priceless. however there is just a part of him that never wants to grow up. he wants to be little forever.
rude if anyone was hiring for a total jackass, jaxon would get the job in a hurry. pissing off everybody is one of jax’s favorite pastimes, and he doe it well. he knows how to make most people tick and he uses that to his advantage. there’s nothing funnier than getting yelled and cursed at by someone, or watching someone burst out into tears over something he said – unless it’s someone of importance, of course. the only people who are safe from him are people whom he wishes to impress, which usually only includes models and employers.
partier he may act like a kid, but jax knows how to have fun like an adult as well. he loves to party, and he parties hard. there’s not a club in town that he hasn’t hit. he carries a fake id around for those places that are +21, although if he’s working with someone trying to get a shot of a celebrity at their worst he’s usually supplied with a more convincing one – hey, you gotta make money some how. when he’s not doing that, though, he’s all liquored up and ready to get down. he drinks like no other, the only reason he sees to go to a club besides to pick up somebody. he’s not much of a dancer, but when he’re hammered to the ground there’s no telling what he’ll do.
an eye for photos why else would he be a photographer? jaxon’s got an eye for what will make a good photo. he always has a camera on it, weither it’s a professional one or a handheld. he’ll snap a picture of anything; the trees, a group of people on sunset, that grumpy bartender. he doesn’t give a damn if they want their picture taken or not. if he think it’s worthy, he’ll take it. his favorite subject when he doesn’t have an assignment is himself. his own digital camera is full of pictures of himself in various poses.
vain as mentioned above, jax loves to take pictures of himself. why is that? he’s in love with himself. he’s probably the only person he’ll ever love; he’s fallen hard for him. he spends forever making himself look good in the morning, usually resulting in him being late to wherever he’s suppose to be (he wouldn’t dream of waking up early.) he’s put himself on a strict diet to make sure he doesn’t get fat – if he ever wishes to get from behind the camera he’s got to stay slim. the only time he doesn’t absouletley adore himself is when he slips away and goes over his set weight of 170. then he’s apt to not eat for a couple of days until he’s back on track.
whore jaxon couldn’t quite live without sex. it’s kinda like an addiction. he has a problem with actual commitment so don’t think that cause he’s sleeping with you he’s madly in love you. everybody’s a one-night stand to jax, unless someone decides to stick around. then they’re there for him to do whatever he pleases. or so he thinks. he’s not all about sex though. just because he talks to you doesn’t mean he wants to get into your pants. you might be ugly.
tree hugger jaxon loves the outdoors. anything to do with nature has got him hooked (except snakes, those things are just damn creepy.) he spends most of his time outside just hanging around. he really doesn’t enjoy being stuck inside for long periods of time, no matter what kind of mad party is going on inside. it’s clear to see from his slight tan that he’s a nature freak. he has joined a few groups dedicated to saving trees and such, earning his loved title of ‘tree hugger’ by some. he’s attempted to birdwatch before but that didn’t last long – no bird would come near someone who couldn’t shut up long enough.
gossiper after being a jackass and photography, jaxon’s favorite pastime is gossiping. he cheriches the look on people faces when he whispers to them something either he heard from someone else or made up on the spot. ruining people’s reputation with words is his game. he can be a hyprocrite at times. the minute there’s a rumor going on about him he gets all upset and looking forward to find out who spread it…while at the same time doing the same thing to others. as long as it has nothing to do with him, gossip is amazing.
attention, please! everything about jax screams ‘all your attention, over here!’ from his clothes to his attitude; he wants all eyes on him. what can he say? he may love snapping pictures, but he also loves being the one the pictures are snapped for. anything to get the press on him, anything for his fifteen seconds of fame. he couldn’t care less if they were trashing him or complimenting him. as long as it’s him they’re talking about.
HISTORY,
family, emma truex; mother; nurse
daniel morgan; father; former rock star
grace morgan; aunt; big shot accountant
jack morgan; uncle; lawyer
logan morgan [24]; cousin; mooching off his parents
landon morgan [24]; cousin; attending medical school
chloe morgan [16]; cousin; high school
hometown, manchester, england
pets, a puggle named gene, much to his dislike[/i][/font]
overall history,i’m super lazy, so i’ll just take advantage of the whole ‘optional’ thing
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