Post by sukiandcharlie on Oct 31, 2010 13:15:53 GMT -5
Name: Iver Bright
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tall and muscled, he is just 6"0 and weighs approximately 66kg. He is well toned as he surfs regularly in Australia where he has been spending his gap year for the last 5 months, and due to this is also very tanned. His hair is blonde, with some slightly drity brown in it (all natural of course) and it quite long, it is normally swept across. He is the sort off annoying guy that makes every teenage girl melt into a puddle just by looking at them. He normally wears boardshorts and maybe a shirt aswell, but is having to fit into jeans now he's moved here.
Disciplines: Iver used to be a fierce show jumper and was often in the top ranks for his age group however is now getting more interested in working with young and troubled horses, using natural horsemanship techniques.
Personality: Iver is polite and well behaved with adults and strangers however, once he gets to know someone he is not afraid to relax and completly be himself. He can be considered a bit of a party animal and a ladies man and has plenty of charisma. However, he is not in the slightest bit shallow, like the rest of his family he is a deep thinker and is witty and intelligent , however he often tends to make rash decisions when he is having fun or desperate to do so, which has and will probably continue to put people in danger.
History: Iver had a similar childhood to his twin brother Finn and sister Morgan however, once he turned 17, he saved money to fly to Australia where he worked at a horse ranch for a couple of months, however, he quickly became sidetracked by the relaxed, beachy lifestyle the small town of Newesburton offered him and went to live in a small shack on the beach with a few friends. It was here he earned a living from bar tending at a pub nearby. However, Iver got involved in several incidents at the bar and ended up in the police station a few times. His mother found out he was no longer working at the ranch and ordered he fly back here immedietly. Reluctantly, he agreed and has left his sunny, care-free lifestyle to live here; he definetly is not a happy bunny.
Roleplay Sample: “Coffee?” Kai chirped happily, “Oh... urm yeah, whatever, thanks” Iver replied half-heartedly. His head hurt. Alot. He was lying across a small couch, his legs sticking out one end, his head hanging off the side of the other. He massaged his temples and looked up at the ceiling; it was cracked and worn, with bits of mustard yellow paint peeling off to reveal an even more hideous shade of purple. He fought with himself to question the somewhat, “different” sense of style of Kai’s apartment and instead received the huge mug of coffee from him with a friendly smile.
“I am in so much trouble right now it’s not even funny” he groaned. “I swear to god, if you weren’t here to stop me I don’t think I could stop myself committing suicide right now.” Iver took a slurp of the muddy brown liquid in his cup. He swallowed it and continued, “ I might as well be dead right now. Seriously, my mum will make sure I never leave her sight ever again, I can’t believe I was such an idiot last night.” Kai gave him a sarcastic look. “Dude, you’re 18, you do realise you’re not exactly a 9 year old right? You don’t have to listen to her all the time.” “I know, I know!” Iver replied impatiently, “it’s just, you know, what if I need help from her one day or somthing? She could disown me!” Kai didn’t bother replying.
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tall and muscled, he is just 6"0 and weighs approximately 66kg. He is well toned as he surfs regularly in Australia where he has been spending his gap year for the last 5 months, and due to this is also very tanned. His hair is blonde, with some slightly drity brown in it (all natural of course) and it quite long, it is normally swept across. He is the sort off annoying guy that makes every teenage girl melt into a puddle just by looking at them. He normally wears boardshorts and maybe a shirt aswell, but is having to fit into jeans now he's moved here.
Disciplines: Iver used to be a fierce show jumper and was often in the top ranks for his age group however is now getting more interested in working with young and troubled horses, using natural horsemanship techniques.
Personality: Iver is polite and well behaved with adults and strangers however, once he gets to know someone he is not afraid to relax and completly be himself. He can be considered a bit of a party animal and a ladies man and has plenty of charisma. However, he is not in the slightest bit shallow, like the rest of his family he is a deep thinker and is witty and intelligent , however he often tends to make rash decisions when he is having fun or desperate to do so, which has and will probably continue to put people in danger.
History: Iver had a similar childhood to his twin brother Finn and sister Morgan however, once he turned 17, he saved money to fly to Australia where he worked at a horse ranch for a couple of months, however, he quickly became sidetracked by the relaxed, beachy lifestyle the small town of Newesburton offered him and went to live in a small shack on the beach with a few friends. It was here he earned a living from bar tending at a pub nearby. However, Iver got involved in several incidents at the bar and ended up in the police station a few times. His mother found out he was no longer working at the ranch and ordered he fly back here immedietly. Reluctantly, he agreed and has left his sunny, care-free lifestyle to live here; he definetly is not a happy bunny.
Roleplay Sample: “Coffee?” Kai chirped happily, “Oh... urm yeah, whatever, thanks” Iver replied half-heartedly. His head hurt. Alot. He was lying across a small couch, his legs sticking out one end, his head hanging off the side of the other. He massaged his temples and looked up at the ceiling; it was cracked and worn, with bits of mustard yellow paint peeling off to reveal an even more hideous shade of purple. He fought with himself to question the somewhat, “different” sense of style of Kai’s apartment and instead received the huge mug of coffee from him with a friendly smile.
“I am in so much trouble right now it’s not even funny” he groaned. “I swear to god, if you weren’t here to stop me I don’t think I could stop myself committing suicide right now.” Iver took a slurp of the muddy brown liquid in his cup. He swallowed it and continued, “ I might as well be dead right now. Seriously, my mum will make sure I never leave her sight ever again, I can’t believe I was such an idiot last night.” Kai gave him a sarcastic look. “Dude, you’re 18, you do realise you’re not exactly a 9 year old right? You don’t have to listen to her all the time.” “I know, I know!” Iver replied impatiently, “it’s just, you know, what if I need help from her one day or somthing? She could disown me!” Kai didn’t bother replying.
