Post by Kieran Stoll on Oct 25, 2011 11:47:46 GMT -5
[/font]KIERANQUINNSTOLL!?
[/center]Hey! I go by Quill. I am Twenty-two and I'm loving it. I have been roleplaying for four years and I don't plan on stopping any time soon. I have no other characters on this site and I think they're pretty amazing! If you want to contact me you can by personal message me.
Name: Kieran Quinn Stoll
Nickname: Kee, Kiki, Ki
Age: sixteen
Gender: male
Sexuality: straight
Playby: Andrew Garfield
Member Group: regular student (sophomore)
Appearance: Kieran is average height for a sixteen year old, standing at about six foot one. He is fairly thin, a lean figure with no particular muscle definition to speak of. He has large, expressive brown eyes, that always seem to drink in whatever they're trained to. He has a larger than average nose, but it fits well on his face, and his lips are almost always pulled up into a smirk or smile. His hair is an amalgamation of blonde, brown and red, usually always left a bit long and always styled. Rare indeed to find Kieran without wax in his hair, always standing it up. Some people have taken to calling him lion cub because of this. His clothes are always simple and comfortable, t-shirts, sweaters, button-ups. He's known to clean up rather well though.
Personality: Nerd would be the best way to describe him, with a constant love of comics, video games, movies, and the like. He could name his top 10 Batman villains without even thinking about it, and could beat the level on that video game you've been stuck on for weeks with his eyes closed. He's a huge Dungeons and Dragons fan, though he's had trouble finding anyone to play with. Of course, he's not exactly anti-social, though he does spend most of his time alone. He enjoys talking with his friends, and playing video games (sometimes even board games, though you've probably never heard of them) with them. He's also a bit of a flirt, loving to talk to just about any girl he can. His type for actually dating a girl is more in line with his style though, someone who can appreciate the nerdier things in life. Oh, and she has to like hockey. In addition to all her nerdiness, Kieran is actually a hockey player as well. He knows he's not quite built to be a hockey player, but his feels his size contributes to his speed which gives him the advantage. You will often seen him with bruises because of being a hockey player.
Towards his friends, he's calm, chill, laid back, and fun. Towards his enemies, he can be calculating and manipulative, using infinite cleverness from playing his video games to lure them into traps and pranks. His parents are often frustrated with him because he doesn't care much for any of his classes besides his computer languages class. He does well enough to be a C student, though he is the star programming student, seeming to have an innate knowledge of computers and technology in general. In the future, he will probably go on to do something with programming, coding, and designing video games.
Likes:
- hockey
- comics
- pretty girls
- computers
- video games
Dislikes:
- Baseball (so boring)
- Frat Boy-esque dudes
- Girls with better-than-you attitudes
- Power outages
- Any class but programming
Mother: Cara (Lincoln) Stoll, 38, Real Estate Agent
Father: Malcom Stoll, 40, Architect
Siblings: none
Pets: A brown/white/tan tabby cat, Oakley.
History: Kieran's family has a fairly normal and boring history. Cara and Malcolm met 18 years ago, in Boston, Massachusetts when Cara was first getting started being a real estate agent, and Malcolm, a brilliant architect even at a young age, had just just completed his first corporate building to the tune of quite a bit of cash. Though he could have easily designed a house and had it built, Malcolm was ready to move in immediately (plus he never was a fan of designing houses), so he went to Cara's agency to find a place to live. After spending three weeks together looking at houses (Malcolm's architect sense was making him rather picky, so he said), Malcolm finally asked Cara out for dinner. She accepted, and the rest was history. Malcolm eventually chose a 3-story, 3-bedroom house, and asked Cara to move in with him. About a year later, Cara discovered she was pregnant and the two quickly got married. 9 months later, Kieran was born.
The family had a normal existence, both parents working, and providing an excellent life for Kieran. He grew up showered in toys, but particularly gravitated towards video games and computers. His father, an avid hockey fan, soon put him in skating lessons, and eventually peewee hockey, which Kieran loved, despite being smaller. During his 7th grade year, his father got a job offer in California, and the family moved to Richmond, where Kieran began attending school.
Code Word: nummies
Roleplay Post
(from another site, I hope that's okay)
Claudia hurried through the hallways, carrying a stack of books. She was really starting to hate Samson, the 7th year pureblood Delphius boy who seemed more than happy to take advantage of Claudia's insistence on servitude, who had currently asked her to retrieve some books from the library so as to do his homework. She was quite certain that she wasn't going to be marrying him, because pureblood or not, his family wasn't well known enough to register on her father's scale. Though Elytis brooms had been mainly based in Greece for generations, Claudia's grandfather had brought it to America, and her father had made it the fastest growing broom company in the states. Her husband was obviously going to be someone well-known.
As she rounded a corner, she spotted a boy she believed she recognized. Damon De Luca, son of a well-known advisor in the Wizard Council. He came from good breeding, a good well-known family, and if the rumors were true, he had big dreams in government. She needed to talk to him, needed to meet him and make a good impression, but how could she? Samson be damned, she hated that guy, and if he ended up being her husband, she would end up avada kedavra-ing him before he had a chance to say "I Do."
With a devilish glint in her eye, she readied herself and she got closer towards him in the hallway. She forced herself to lurch forward as if she'd tripped, sending the books flying across the hallway. She doubted he'd stop to help her unless he knew who she was, so she readied her voice. "Ugh!" she exclaimed. "I can hardly stand the subpar construction in this school! They'll be lucky if my father still decides to donate the latest model of our Elytis brooms to them." There. That should do it. If that didn't catch his attention, then he wasn't up to snuff on his pureblood knowledge anyway.
