Post by whatsername on Jun 11, 2011 17:30:52 GMT -5
[/font]KYLEFREEMANHARTZ!?
[/center]Hey! I go by Whatsername. I am fourteen and I'm loving it. I have been roleplaying for four years and I don't plan on stopping any time soon. I have N/A on this site and I think they're pretty amazing! If you want to contact me you can by PM.
Name: Kyle Freeman Hartz
Nickname: Kyle
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Member Group:Demigod/Hermes
Appearance:
Kyle's hair goes down to his shoulders. Most of the time it is dyed blue, but is died white once in awhile. Kyle's eyes are a chocolate brown. He is thin and light muscled. He has piercings on his face and ears. His style is what often called emo.
Personality:
Kyle is quiet and very timid. He tries to stay out of everyone's way as much as possible and doesn't stand up for himself much. When he is older he wants to be a photographer. His prized possessions is the camera that was sent to him from his mother while he was at school and the flying shoes from his father.. Besides being a photographer, Kyle's dream is to meet his soul-mate. His biggest fear is having his parents find out about his sexuality and rejecting him because of it.
Likes:
Photography
Animals(especially cats)
Flying(In airplanes or in flying shoes)
Literature(mainly scary novels)
Music(All but classic and country)
Dislikes:
Sports
Mathematics
Socializing to an extent
Spiders(D:)
Speaking in public
Mother: Sarah Hartz,38,Pilot
Father: Hermes, Ageless, God of thieves
Siblings: N/A
Pets: N/A
History:
Despite being a demi-god, Kyle has never had a very exciting life. He grew up in a somewhat expensive home. This was due to his mother's job. He went to a normal school with mortals until he was about thirteen. About half-way through eight grade, which he was in at the time, he noticed the History teacher watching him suspiciously. Kyle tried to act as if he hadn't noticed. Later that day, the teacher, known as Ms. Kisdin at the time, asked him to stay back for a few moment after class. She claimed it was to ask him about homework.
When the others left, Ms. Kisdin did something Kyle had not expected. Her skin had turned scaly and her legs changed. One was metal and one appeared to be a donkey's. Kyle was frozen in fear when this creature attacked. Then it was Hermes to the rescue. He had been watching his son shortly before and knew what was happening. He grabbed his son and took him to his mother. Then Hermes and his mother explained who he was. For the rest of this year, Kyle stayed home. Now he is starting as a freshman at this new school for other's like him.
Code Word: -removed by admin-
Roleplay Post
(Different site)
Two hours was all the female District Twelve tribute had slept. This was also just a rough estimation, as they had no watches. It was probably less. For however long it was, it still gave Shella no rest. She was paranoid of the other tributes. Shouldn't they have slept in shifts or something? Any other tributes could have came into there camps and slit there throats right there! The thought was enough to keep Shella up and sitting by the lake while they slept.
It was Adonis who awoke first. It seemed as if he had been awake for hours already, how alert he was. Shella thought that he was going to win these games, or at least was most likely too. Raeoki awoke shortly after. She wasn't as alert as Adonis was at first. After a second, she went and stood beside Adonis. Shella noted that neither of them had noticed her yet. "Good morning!" she told them cheerily, though it was the opposite of how she felt. After that, her voice took a solemn turn. "I don't know if you guys know, but only four tributes died yesterday. The Capital will want blood today." That's when she heard the hounds.
Shella jumped back about a foot, at least it felt like that anyway. She grabbed her black messenger bag and pulled out her quart of water and took a drink from it. She then offered it to the others. "Want some? It's all were getting right now. I hear those mutts." she told them. "We should leave."
Two hours was all the female District Twelve tribute had slept. This was also just a rough estimation, as they had no watches. It was probably less. For however long it was, it still gave Shella no rest. She was paranoid of the other tributes. Shouldn't they have slept in shifts or something? Any other tributes could have came into there camps and slit there throats right there! The thought was enough to keep Shella up and sitting by the lake while they slept.
It was Adonis who awoke first. It seemed as if he had been awake for hours already, how alert he was. Shella thought that he was going to win these games, or at least was most likely too. Raeoki awoke shortly after. She wasn't as alert as Adonis was at first. After a second, she went and stood beside Adonis. Shella noted that neither of them had noticed her yet. "Good morning!" she told them cheerily, though it was the opposite of how she felt. After that, her voice took a solemn turn. "I don't know if you guys know, but only four tributes died yesterday. The Capital will want blood today." That's when she heard the hounds.
Shella jumped back about a foot, at least it felt like that anyway. She grabbed her black messenger bag and pulled out her quart of water and took a drink from it. She then offered it to the others. "Want some? It's all were getting right now. I hear those mutts." she told them. "We should leave."
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