Post by Merrik Romance on Sept 10, 2007 12:48:19 GMT -5
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GIVE ME A NAME BASIS.
Your Name: Jess
Your Age: Seventeen
How You Found Us: You advertised on my site
Other Characters?: None yet
PRETTY BABIES IN BLANKETS.
Full Name: Merrik Israel Romance.
Nicknames: Mer & Erik.
Age: Seventeen
Birthday: February 14th.
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
You Are A: runaway/juvenile delinquent
PRETTY EYES AND A CHARMING SMILE.
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Black
Skin Tone: Pale
Body Build: Very thin, but well built
Height & Weight: 6’2” & approx. 178 lbs
Other: He has snake bites, and a Monroe piercing, he has a few tattoo’s on his arms, and his back, one of a rabbit’s head that has a crown of thorns on it, like Jesus. He has many scars from fights and what not. Being stabbed isn’t a very fun thing.
PICTURES AND FAMILY PORTRAITS
Mothers Name: Jacquelyn Marrie Romance
Fathers Name: Stephan (Pronounced Stef-fan)
Siblings?: Younger Sister
Siblings Name: Gracie May Romance
Family History: I guess you can start the story with a man and a woman. One rich and one poor. Stephan Romance, a man of power and money, had been in a small town called Richardson, in Texas. Of course, the man was just wondering through that small town when he met Jacquelyn, a young girl who worked with her father on his farm. Needless to day little Jacquelyn was smitten by Mr. Romance and thought she loved him because of a one night stand. Well, Stephan seemingly kidnapped the young and beautiful Miss Smith, who later on in the month found she was pregnant. Of course, Stephan had only married Jacquelyn because she was beautiful, and she had only married him, for his money.
Months seemed to pass and everything was going as Jacquelyn and Stephan had planned it to go. That was of course until little Merrik was born. After that, everything fell apart. Jacquelyn was only 18 then, and Stephan, nearly 32. The world would soon come crashing down after that. Stephan having to hire a nanny to raise and take care of Mer, because he and his wife were far too busy to take care of him, that only meant more money out of Stephan’s pocket, which tended to piss him off.
Nanny after nanny, each was fired, and a new one was re-hired every year of Mer’s life. Which was typical for his parents at least they got him a new one, instead of leaving him to tend to his own. As Merrik grew older, he more his parents started to ignore him. Sending him off to school a year too early just so they would no longer have to deal with him. Though school wasn’t too bad for the child. Even though he didn’t make many friends, Mer was very popular in school, probably because he played and was good at nearly every school sport. Elementary school came and went, and the world around him only changed. His mother only grew older, and then started to sell herself for money.
TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF.
Likes & Dislikes:
Likes:
Coffee
Cigarettes
Laughing
Pulling Pranks
Sleeping in
Writing
Books
Music of all kinds
Learning new Things
Breaking rules
Acting
Cocaine
Drinking
Sex
Dislikes:
Self Mutilation
Finishing things last minute
Not finishing a Book
His Parents
Fears & Habits:
Spiders
Drowning
Clowns
Dying
Habits:
Bites his nails
Scratches at his skin
Gets tattoo's and pericings when he's stressed
Tends to fight people because he feels like it.
Addictions:
Cigarettes
Coffee
Brandy
Wine
Cocaine
Heroin
Beer.
Personality: • Humorous
Merrik is a very funny person, who had a great sense of humor. Though he tends to crack jokes at the wrong time, which usually gets him into trouble. Though he has a good sense of humor, there are times when jokes to in fact go too far. Though Mer often lets the bad jokes just roll off his shoulders. Though others seem to nag him about his teasing, often times he makes jokes about his own sexuality, and then other’s get all pissed off at him because he uses the word “Fag” or “Dyke” He feels that since he is one, why not be able to say it. That’s like a black person getting in trouble for saying the word black person… It just doesn’t make sense.
• Vulnerable
Merrik hasn’t had a very good past, therefore he is a bit touchy when it comes to some things. He may have a heart of gold, but there are some soft spots, and once they’re hit the right way, this boy can break down, and lock himself in his room for months with only a book and some cd’s. Though Mer has never ever resulted in cutting. He hates self harm, and doesn’t think that anyone should ever do it. It’s stupid, and only causes people to notice you more. True, a lot of people cut for the attention, and he supposes that, that’s the reason he doesn’t cut, and hadn’t cut before.
• Respectable
Merrik is a very respectable guy, he respects everyone who respects him. And others, of course. Sure he may be the kind of guy who would rather play pranks on people at work, and make every distracted, though if told to stop by a co-worker, or his boss, he’d stop. He respects people, often times if they doesn’t respect him, he usually acts like he respects them, just to get a rise out of them.
• Revolutionary
Granted that Merrik is respectable and what not, he often considers himself somewhat like a revolutionary. A rebel if you will. He’s the kind of guy who, once he finds out what the rules are, he tends to break them, and enjoys doing so. Though the rules are often broken by more kids than just he, he gets somewhat of a, rush by breaking the rules. By being a “bad kid” who just does shit to get himself in trouble. Though a lot of the time he tends to frame others, a bad habit of his.
• Gentlemen
Merrik is very old school when it comes to dating and love. He enjoys taking the person out and paying for everything. Opening doors, and pulling seats out. There are times when people don’t like that, but why wouldn’t they? He treats his loved ones like royalty. Which includes buying flowers and little stupid things. After all, it’s the little things that matter most in a relationship. Calling at 3 in the morning to leave a message telling the other how much you love them. Just the silly things, Merrik loves to do.
Personal Character History: Around the same time that his mother became a whore, his father started to abuse him, sexually, mentally, and physically. Though soon after they started to happen, Mer got used to it. He didn’t enjoy it, but he knew never to scream under his fathers’ hand or to fight him any more. The more the rape and beatings happened, the more Mer would ignore the pain, and he would only cry when his father left the room. Months of this happened, his mother was gone every night, and his father, home to rape and beat they’re only child.
7th grade rolled around and Mer was starting to get into a bad crowded, getting into cocaine, and smoking weed. On Merrik’s 13th birthday, his father came into his room to rape him. Well, Mer wanted nothing to do with his father, wanted him dead. Under his pillow, he reached for a knife and threatened to kill his father. Though his mother interrupted his plans, and Mer was locked within a mental hospital for a year. Upon getting out, he went home, and his father didn’t touch him. Not after what had happened, but his mother continued to sell herself and his father got heavier into drinking.
Though life seemed better on the outside, on the inside, Mer was crying for love. Screaming to even be noticed. Though he didn’t start to hurt himself for those reasons, he wanted to be noticed, but not in a negative way. So instead, he started to pick up on acting and singing. Something that his mother was proud of, but his father criticized him, called him a fairy and made fun of him because he wanted to be a dancer or an actor.
Years passed and a girl was born. Mer was still drinking and getting himself into trouble, driving while drunk, and one night, when his sister was about 5, Mer was taking her out and only thinking of himself at the time, he was drunk while driving and got into a car accident. Sadly, he lived through it. Little Gracie was in a comma for three days before she passed away. Still Mer blames himself for her death, and he knows that it was his fault. After that, he went to AA meetings to at least try to stop drinking. Needless to say, it failed. He hasn‘t stopped drinking, but he has slowed down a lot. Now he only drinks on special occasions.
After what happened, after the AA treatment, Merrik ran away from his parents, starting living out on the streets, stealing and breaking into houses and cars just to get money to buy food. If it wasn’t for some people being home when he broke in, he wouldn’t be at St. Riddles right now.
[Sorry to say, but it starts back at the end of the Family history. Due to the fact that the Family history is his history]
Sample RP: Night was just falling, the room grew darker than before, even the little candle in which sat on the table nearest the window seemed to fade away as the sun died. Small drops of blood seemed to be splattered all over the walls and even the white drapes in which hung over the window. The window’s stayed open, the wind blowing harshly through the mostly empty room, only a simple writer’s desk, and a simple chair. But in the corner of the room laid something more. Something you don’t see in a normal household. The night grew quicker and quicker. Soon, the door to the room creaked open and a little girl stood there, her large yellow eyes glancing around the room, allowing her eyes to adjust to the darkness. She was about 7, young and in the mist of her prime.
“Papa…?” The girls voice came softly, like a gentle breeze of the wind. So innocent. Taksu’s eyes snapped open, pale blue shifted to green, then back. “Papa… Are you here?” The girls voice came once more, still so sweet and simple. Taksu couldn’t help but quiver with the sound. Sitting up within his bed. he let out a sigh, he could still hear the girls voice so perfectly, but it was all just a vision.
“Takashi-kun…? Are you alright?” Mia, the young girl who had been working for him moved a little closer to him. She was only 16 now, just a year younger than he, but she was still as dim witted as a doorknob.
“Yes, I’m fine…” Moving from his bed, Taksu, also known as Naru since he’s so Narcissistic, walked over to the window.
Tatsu Takashi, 17 years old, and completely full of himself. Already the president and founder of a Psychic Research Agency. One things that not many people know about Tatsu, is that he is in fact Psychic; something he doesn’t like much to share with people. Standing there at the window, he closed his eyes, thinking to himself. There was a little girl here once, in this same room where the bed is now… But what happened to her? He couldn’t stop thinking of what the vision meant. Maybe it meant that the girl was killed in this room, perhaps that could explain all of the poltergeists and the “Haunting”
“Mia, did you find anything out about this place, or do I have to do that too…” He asked, looking over his shoulder at her.
“I didn’t find anything no, but Lin-San did…” Shuffling through papers in a small folder, she pulled out three printed documents. “It says here that there was a family that lived her not to long ago, a father and his daughter, They moved here from England. The little girl went missing two months after they moved in, The father went crazy, claiming that he kept seeing her ghost walking the halls and hearing strange voices. He was soon admitted to a mental hospital for trying to kill himself.”
“Do we know what happened to the girl, or if anyone else was kidnapped or murdered here before her?” Looking back out the window, Tatsu licked his lips.
“Yes, Before that family moved in, the Obata Family lived here, they’re three children also went missing, they found they’re eldest son hanging in this room… But when the coroner got to him, they said that he didn’t die due to hanging himself, they said that he was literally scared to death, his hair had turned white due to shock and fright…” Mia was scared, Takashi could tell, he could smell the fear on her, and he found it rather funny and maybe even a little cute. But never would he admit that to her, he was always looked at to be vain and conceded. Not to long ago Miko-chan hit on him, and all he said was “Sorry, but my mirror isn’t big enough for the both of us.” And the great thing was, is he wasn’t just saying it as a smart-ass comment.
“Naru-san… I’m worried. Lin didn’t look so well, and we both know that he doesn’t sleep….”
“Never mind that Mia, I need you to find out if the man who lived here before is still alive, and if he is, I want you to find out what hospital he’s at. I have a feeling we’ll be needed him, sooner than we think.”
GIVE ME A NAME BASIS.
Your Name: Jess
Your Age: Seventeen
How You Found Us: You advertised on my site
Other Characters?: None yet
PRETTY BABIES IN BLANKETS.
Full Name: Merrik Israel Romance.
Nicknames: Mer & Erik.
Age: Seventeen
Birthday: February 14th.
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
You Are A: runaway/juvenile delinquent
PRETTY EYES AND A CHARMING SMILE.
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Black
Skin Tone: Pale
Body Build: Very thin, but well built
Height & Weight: 6’2” & approx. 178 lbs
Other: He has snake bites, and a Monroe piercing, he has a few tattoo’s on his arms, and his back, one of a rabbit’s head that has a crown of thorns on it, like Jesus. He has many scars from fights and what not. Being stabbed isn’t a very fun thing.
PICTURES AND FAMILY PORTRAITS
Mothers Name: Jacquelyn Marrie Romance
Fathers Name: Stephan (Pronounced Stef-fan)
Siblings?: Younger Sister
Siblings Name
Family History: I guess you can start the story with a man and a woman. One rich and one poor. Stephan Romance, a man of power and money, had been in a small town called Richardson, in Texas. Of course, the man was just wondering through that small town when he met Jacquelyn, a young girl who worked with her father on his farm. Needless to day little Jacquelyn was smitten by Mr. Romance and thought she loved him because of a one night stand. Well, Stephan seemingly kidnapped the young and beautiful Miss Smith, who later on in the month found she was pregnant. Of course, Stephan had only married Jacquelyn because she was beautiful, and she had only married him, for his money.
Months seemed to pass and everything was going as Jacquelyn and Stephan had planned it to go. That was of course until little Merrik was born. After that, everything fell apart. Jacquelyn was only 18 then, and Stephan, nearly 32. The world would soon come crashing down after that. Stephan having to hire a nanny to raise and take care of Mer, because he and his wife were far too busy to take care of him, that only meant more money out of Stephan’s pocket, which tended to piss him off.
Nanny after nanny, each was fired, and a new one was re-hired every year of Mer’s life. Which was typical for his parents at least they got him a new one, instead of leaving him to tend to his own. As Merrik grew older, he more his parents started to ignore him. Sending him off to school a year too early just so they would no longer have to deal with him. Though school wasn’t too bad for the child. Even though he didn’t make many friends, Mer was very popular in school, probably because he played and was good at nearly every school sport. Elementary school came and went, and the world around him only changed. His mother only grew older, and then started to sell herself for money.
TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF.
Likes & Dislikes:
Likes:
Coffee
Cigarettes
Laughing
Pulling Pranks
Sleeping in
Writing
Books
Music of all kinds
Learning new Things
Breaking rules
Acting
Cocaine
Drinking
Sex
Dislikes:
Self Mutilation
Finishing things last minute
Not finishing a Book
His Parents
Fears & Habits:
Spiders
Drowning
Clowns
Dying
Habits:
Bites his nails
Scratches at his skin
Gets tattoo's and pericings when he's stressed
Tends to fight people because he feels like it.
Addictions:
Cigarettes
Coffee
Brandy
Wine
Cocaine
Heroin
Beer.
Personality: • Humorous
Merrik is a very funny person, who had a great sense of humor. Though he tends to crack jokes at the wrong time, which usually gets him into trouble. Though he has a good sense of humor, there are times when jokes to in fact go too far. Though Mer often lets the bad jokes just roll off his shoulders. Though others seem to nag him about his teasing, often times he makes jokes about his own sexuality, and then other’s get all pissed off at him because he uses the word “Fag” or “Dyke” He feels that since he is one, why not be able to say it. That’s like a black person getting in trouble for saying the word black person… It just doesn’t make sense.
• Vulnerable
Merrik hasn’t had a very good past, therefore he is a bit touchy when it comes to some things. He may have a heart of gold, but there are some soft spots, and once they’re hit the right way, this boy can break down, and lock himself in his room for months with only a book and some cd’s. Though Mer has never ever resulted in cutting. He hates self harm, and doesn’t think that anyone should ever do it. It’s stupid, and only causes people to notice you more. True, a lot of people cut for the attention, and he supposes that, that’s the reason he doesn’t cut, and hadn’t cut before.
• Respectable
Merrik is a very respectable guy, he respects everyone who respects him. And others, of course. Sure he may be the kind of guy who would rather play pranks on people at work, and make every distracted, though if told to stop by a co-worker, or his boss, he’d stop. He respects people, often times if they doesn’t respect him, he usually acts like he respects them, just to get a rise out of them.
• Revolutionary
Granted that Merrik is respectable and what not, he often considers himself somewhat like a revolutionary. A rebel if you will. He’s the kind of guy who, once he finds out what the rules are, he tends to break them, and enjoys doing so. Though the rules are often broken by more kids than just he, he gets somewhat of a, rush by breaking the rules. By being a “bad kid” who just does shit to get himself in trouble. Though a lot of the time he tends to frame others, a bad habit of his.
• Gentlemen
Merrik is very old school when it comes to dating and love. He enjoys taking the person out and paying for everything. Opening doors, and pulling seats out. There are times when people don’t like that, but why wouldn’t they? He treats his loved ones like royalty. Which includes buying flowers and little stupid things. After all, it’s the little things that matter most in a relationship. Calling at 3 in the morning to leave a message telling the other how much you love them. Just the silly things, Merrik loves to do.
Personal Character History: Around the same time that his mother became a whore, his father started to abuse him, sexually, mentally, and physically. Though soon after they started to happen, Mer got used to it. He didn’t enjoy it, but he knew never to scream under his fathers’ hand or to fight him any more. The more the rape and beatings happened, the more Mer would ignore the pain, and he would only cry when his father left the room. Months of this happened, his mother was gone every night, and his father, home to rape and beat they’re only child.
7th grade rolled around and Mer was starting to get into a bad crowded, getting into cocaine, and smoking weed. On Merrik’s 13th birthday, his father came into his room to rape him. Well, Mer wanted nothing to do with his father, wanted him dead. Under his pillow, he reached for a knife and threatened to kill his father. Though his mother interrupted his plans, and Mer was locked within a mental hospital for a year. Upon getting out, he went home, and his father didn’t touch him. Not after what had happened, but his mother continued to sell herself and his father got heavier into drinking.
Though life seemed better on the outside, on the inside, Mer was crying for love. Screaming to even be noticed. Though he didn’t start to hurt himself for those reasons, he wanted to be noticed, but not in a negative way. So instead, he started to pick up on acting and singing. Something that his mother was proud of, but his father criticized him, called him a fairy and made fun of him because he wanted to be a dancer or an actor.
Years passed and a girl was born. Mer was still drinking and getting himself into trouble, driving while drunk, and one night, when his sister was about 5, Mer was taking her out and only thinking of himself at the time, he was drunk while driving and got into a car accident. Sadly, he lived through it. Little Gracie was in a comma for three days before she passed away. Still Mer blames himself for her death, and he knows that it was his fault. After that, he went to AA meetings to at least try to stop drinking. Needless to say, it failed. He hasn‘t stopped drinking, but he has slowed down a lot. Now he only drinks on special occasions.
After what happened, after the AA treatment, Merrik ran away from his parents, starting living out on the streets, stealing and breaking into houses and cars just to get money to buy food. If it wasn’t for some people being home when he broke in, he wouldn’t be at St. Riddles right now.
[Sorry to say, but it starts back at the end of the Family history. Due to the fact that the Family history is his history]
Sample RP: Night was just falling, the room grew darker than before, even the little candle in which sat on the table nearest the window seemed to fade away as the sun died. Small drops of blood seemed to be splattered all over the walls and even the white drapes in which hung over the window. The window’s stayed open, the wind blowing harshly through the mostly empty room, only a simple writer’s desk, and a simple chair. But in the corner of the room laid something more. Something you don’t see in a normal household. The night grew quicker and quicker. Soon, the door to the room creaked open and a little girl stood there, her large yellow eyes glancing around the room, allowing her eyes to adjust to the darkness. She was about 7, young and in the mist of her prime.
“Papa…?” The girls voice came softly, like a gentle breeze of the wind. So innocent. Taksu’s eyes snapped open, pale blue shifted to green, then back. “Papa… Are you here?” The girls voice came once more, still so sweet and simple. Taksu couldn’t help but quiver with the sound. Sitting up within his bed. he let out a sigh, he could still hear the girls voice so perfectly, but it was all just a vision.
“Takashi-kun…? Are you alright?” Mia, the young girl who had been working for him moved a little closer to him. She was only 16 now, just a year younger than he, but she was still as dim witted as a doorknob.
“Yes, I’m fine…” Moving from his bed, Taksu, also known as Naru since he’s so Narcissistic, walked over to the window.
Tatsu Takashi, 17 years old, and completely full of himself. Already the president and founder of a Psychic Research Agency. One things that not many people know about Tatsu, is that he is in fact Psychic; something he doesn’t like much to share with people. Standing there at the window, he closed his eyes, thinking to himself. There was a little girl here once, in this same room where the bed is now… But what happened to her? He couldn’t stop thinking of what the vision meant. Maybe it meant that the girl was killed in this room, perhaps that could explain all of the poltergeists and the “Haunting”
“Mia, did you find anything out about this place, or do I have to do that too…” He asked, looking over his shoulder at her.
“I didn’t find anything no, but Lin-San did…” Shuffling through papers in a small folder, she pulled out three printed documents. “It says here that there was a family that lived her not to long ago, a father and his daughter, They moved here from England. The little girl went missing two months after they moved in, The father went crazy, claiming that he kept seeing her ghost walking the halls and hearing strange voices. He was soon admitted to a mental hospital for trying to kill himself.”
“Do we know what happened to the girl, or if anyone else was kidnapped or murdered here before her?” Looking back out the window, Tatsu licked his lips.
“Yes, Before that family moved in, the Obata Family lived here, they’re three children also went missing, they found they’re eldest son hanging in this room… But when the coroner got to him, they said that he didn’t die due to hanging himself, they said that he was literally scared to death, his hair had turned white due to shock and fright…” Mia was scared, Takashi could tell, he could smell the fear on her, and he found it rather funny and maybe even a little cute. But never would he admit that to her, he was always looked at to be vain and conceded. Not to long ago Miko-chan hit on him, and all he said was “Sorry, but my mirror isn’t big enough for the both of us.” And the great thing was, is he wasn’t just saying it as a smart-ass comment.
“Naru-san… I’m worried. Lin didn’t look so well, and we both know that he doesn’t sleep….”
“Never mind that Mia, I need you to find out if the man who lived here before is still alive, and if he is, I want you to find out what hospital he’s at. I have a feeling we’ll be needed him, sooner than we think.”
