Post by Alysander Demas Evans on Oct 12, 2011 12:34:26 GMT -5
[/font]ALYSANDERDEMASEVANS!?
[/center]Hey! I go by Asia. I am eighteen and I'm loving it. I have been roleplaying for over eight years and I don't plan on stopping any time soon. If you want to contact me you can by PM or at asia.jonelle@gmail.com.
Name: Alysander Demas Evans
Nickname: Sander, Dem
Age: Eighteen
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Playby: Wentworth Miller
Member Group: Demigod, Senior, Son of Athena
Appearance: Alysander is a 6'3", 195 lb. beast. He is large but not over weight in the least. His large size comes to his advantage when practicing combat and such against others and strength is something he had quite a bit of. His light brown hair is normally kept short because he really dislikes having to brush it out each day and his green eyes, piercing and hypnotizing, are probably his favorite feature. He has tan-ish skin and a well chiseled face. He is well toned and a few tattoo's can be found scattered over the skin of his arms.
Personality: Sander is not one to be messed with. Though he is generally kind and calm, he can be angered and when this happened, you don't want to be around. He dislikes confrontation but has no issues defending himself. He is a gentleman and a bit or a romantic. He loves a good book, studying in school, and learning as much as possible. He enjoys learning the art of combat, archery, and even takes up running as a hobby. He likes to remain fit and in shape but has no probably kicking back and being lazy every now and then. Sarcastic and extremely casual, Alysander is someone who would make a great friend, an exciting enemy, and a genuine lover. Just have to get to know him first.
Likes:
- Reading
- Fighting (combat)
- History and Science classes
- Women
- Animals
- Cars
- Music
- Games based on Skill
- Running
- Football
Dislikes:
- Stuck up people
- Needles
- Clowns
- Tomatoes and Mustard
- Children
- Liars
- Cheaters (of any form)
Mother: Athena, goddess of wisdom and warfare
Father: Nicholas Evans, 42, Major in the Army
Siblings: Terra Evans, 13, student
Pets: A German Shepherd named Kronos
History: Alysander Shepherd was born to Nick Evans but was truly the son of Demigod Athena. Growing up as a normal child was something that Sander was incapable of doing. During his younger years, Sander had been the center of ridicule as a child for being different. The more he fought and showed his true strengths, the less others wanted to be near him. His father knew that they needed a solution but being able to live among normal human's was proving to be a lot harder than he had thought. Sanders sister Tessa was born around his fifth birthday and things became very complicated. She was treated normal while Sander was given a "special treatment" against his will. Though his father did it out of love, Sander couldn't help but want a normal life around people like him. Was it truly too much to ask?
Always pushed to learn more, Sander grew to love reading and learning, especially history. His father had a plan for his son to join the Army but Alysander was not sure that he wanted that for his life. Angry, his father repeatedly brought up the issue and did his best to shove the idea of being a soldier down Alysander's through but, as before, he refused much to his fathers demise.
Around his freshman year in school, his father decided to move him to a school where they were told he would get the care and teaching he needed. Dropping him off and keeping their good-bye's short, he left him to the large school for them to deal with him. Now, a senior in high school, Alysander has learned more about who he is and what he can become, much more than he thought he ever would. Having met others like him proved to be a much easier life for him and now, in his last year of high school, he hopes to make a name for himself. He wants who he is, son of a demigod, to shine through to all whom he may come in contact with.
Code Word: -edited out by mod-
Roleplay Post
Post from a different RP site I am part of:
Each steps seemed longer than the one before it. The prints left in the earth were a reminder of where he had been and it only made Marcus was faster in the opposite direction of school. Today hadn't gone as planned. the interview had been ruined, his attendance grade in class had reduced to a B- all due to being late a couple times, and now he was slacking in training. What was going on? Normally, Marcus was not one to fail. Hell, he was barely one to slack in the least bit. He was an excellent student, great grades, perfect attendance, and quick to learn. But what was going on with him lately? Lifting his hand, he eyed it, noticing that the bruising was slowly going away and the swelling was almost gone completely. He sighed, placing his arm back at his side as his steps reduced to a steady pace.
The air was crisp, cool as usual, and it seemed that most trees were turning their normal fall colors already. Most remained green but he couldn't wait for the change. He enjoyed it immensely. Most earth students thought of fall and winter as a sort of death for plants and flowers, but to him, it was just the earths way or starting over again. Just like everyone else, the earth needed a rebirth, an undisturbed growth into something new. Everything and everyone needed a new start every once and a while and Marcus knew he could use one now. The thought of his attempt at a job interview earlier was embarrassing. He had wanted the job more than anything, but he had also known that the chances of him scoring it would be slim and of course, he had been correct. Stopping at a nearby stump, he took a seat, sighing and pulling his jacket closed a bit more. He hadn't exactly dressed perfectly for the weather but he had done his best.
Pulling on the scarf, he glanced around, almost sensing someone else nearby. He was not sure but he thought he could hear something. After a few moments of silence and assuring himself that he was crazy, he looked back to the ground. Picking up a small stick, he began to draw in the dirt, careful not to disturb any small plants sticking up from the earth. Just as he felt himself calming down, the sound of a cheer came from nearby. It was not too loud, but he had been able to pick it up and he stood slowly, looking around quickly. No one was on the trail but they could be anywhere out here now that he thought about it.
Trudging through the vegetation and still making sure his feet steered clear of any life, he stopped shortly nearby a large maple tree. A young girl, probably a junior or senior from what he could guess, squatted at the base of a small tree. He could tell that she was practicing her element and from the looks of it, she was an earth girl. A small smile met his face and he continued to watch, wondering if maybe he was a bit creepy for doing so. Carefully pushing closer, he cleared his throat so to make his presence known to her. She was pretty to say the least, long brown hair down her back and a soft complexion. She looked familiar, as if he had seen her around somewhere but he couldn't be sure. He needed to get around her to get a good look at her face.
Stopping in front of her, he rose an eyebrow and let his smile linger on his lips for a moment before speaking. "You know...if you close your eyes and keep your breathing even, it is a lot easier to get it to do what you want. Almost as if letting the plant do the work." he said softly. He knew he shouldn't even be telling her how to practice seeing as how he didn't even know if she was a student or a graduate, but he could tell that she was still trying to get a hold on her abilities. For earth students, it was constantly a struggle to maintain a connection with you and the subject because the earth was living as well. Though not many people realized it, the plants and flowers were their own beings and it would take both forces working together, not one over the other. He slid his hands into his pockets as he glanced to the tree, realizing that it was a mulberry bush really and he suddenly figured out just what she was doing. Spotting the hat in her lap, he held back the large smile that wanted to spread on his face and spoke again. "Sorry, you are probably wondering who I am. The name is Marcus. Marcus Peters...and you?" he asked softly. "I am a sophomore...graduated from the academy a couple years ago." Watching her carefully, he waited for a reply and hoped that his advice hadn't struck a cord.
Each steps seemed longer than the one before it. The prints left in the earth were a reminder of where he had been and it only made Marcus was faster in the opposite direction of school. Today hadn't gone as planned. the interview had been ruined, his attendance grade in class had reduced to a B- all due to being late a couple times, and now he was slacking in training. What was going on? Normally, Marcus was not one to fail. Hell, he was barely one to slack in the least bit. He was an excellent student, great grades, perfect attendance, and quick to learn. But what was going on with him lately? Lifting his hand, he eyed it, noticing that the bruising was slowly going away and the swelling was almost gone completely. He sighed, placing his arm back at his side as his steps reduced to a steady pace.
The air was crisp, cool as usual, and it seemed that most trees were turning their normal fall colors already. Most remained green but he couldn't wait for the change. He enjoyed it immensely. Most earth students thought of fall and winter as a sort of death for plants and flowers, but to him, it was just the earths way or starting over again. Just like everyone else, the earth needed a rebirth, an undisturbed growth into something new. Everything and everyone needed a new start every once and a while and Marcus knew he could use one now. The thought of his attempt at a job interview earlier was embarrassing. He had wanted the job more than anything, but he had also known that the chances of him scoring it would be slim and of course, he had been correct. Stopping at a nearby stump, he took a seat, sighing and pulling his jacket closed a bit more. He hadn't exactly dressed perfectly for the weather but he had done his best.
Pulling on the scarf, he glanced around, almost sensing someone else nearby. He was not sure but he thought he could hear something. After a few moments of silence and assuring himself that he was crazy, he looked back to the ground. Picking up a small stick, he began to draw in the dirt, careful not to disturb any small plants sticking up from the earth. Just as he felt himself calming down, the sound of a cheer came from nearby. It was not too loud, but he had been able to pick it up and he stood slowly, looking around quickly. No one was on the trail but they could be anywhere out here now that he thought about it.
Trudging through the vegetation and still making sure his feet steered clear of any life, he stopped shortly nearby a large maple tree. A young girl, probably a junior or senior from what he could guess, squatted at the base of a small tree. He could tell that she was practicing her element and from the looks of it, she was an earth girl. A small smile met his face and he continued to watch, wondering if maybe he was a bit creepy for doing so. Carefully pushing closer, he cleared his throat so to make his presence known to her. She was pretty to say the least, long brown hair down her back and a soft complexion. She looked familiar, as if he had seen her around somewhere but he couldn't be sure. He needed to get around her to get a good look at her face.
Stopping in front of her, he rose an eyebrow and let his smile linger on his lips for a moment before speaking. "You know...if you close your eyes and keep your breathing even, it is a lot easier to get it to do what you want. Almost as if letting the plant do the work." he said softly. He knew he shouldn't even be telling her how to practice seeing as how he didn't even know if she was a student or a graduate, but he could tell that she was still trying to get a hold on her abilities. For earth students, it was constantly a struggle to maintain a connection with you and the subject because the earth was living as well. Though not many people realized it, the plants and flowers were their own beings and it would take both forces working together, not one over the other. He slid his hands into his pockets as he glanced to the tree, realizing that it was a mulberry bush really and he suddenly figured out just what she was doing. Spotting the hat in her lap, he held back the large smile that wanted to spread on his face and spoke again. "Sorry, you are probably wondering who I am. The name is Marcus. Marcus Peters...and you?" he asked softly. "I am a sophomore...graduated from the academy a couple years ago." Watching her carefully, he waited for a reply and hoped that his advice hadn't struck a cord.
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