Post by Finn Graham on Mar 31, 2008 19:01:57 GMT -5
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{about you}[/font]
name:Chelsea
age:fifteen
experience:five or six years
other characters here: none
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Finn Graham
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nickname(s): n/a
age: 18
birthday: August 25
grade: Senior /12th
gender: male
sexual orientation: bisexual
clique: Rebels
{appearance}
portrayed by: Trent Ford
height: 6’0”
eye color: Blue
hair color: Brunette
overall:
Finn has a sweet look to him. He’s pale and his bright blue eyes glow. His eyes portray his emotion and often gives him away though he has a habit of using them to seduce people. Even he finds much about him perfect, he is very vain, though he knows no one is perfect. While he tries to ignore he it he often has an acne problem and the angles of his face are off.
Finn loves his hair. It is a light brunette that falls across his face when he tilts his head. He also uses this to his advantage. He takes very good care of his hair and it often smells of strawberries because of his shampoo. He will let everything else about his appearance falter before he goes a day with bad hair.
{personality}
general:
The love of Finn’s life is his guitar. While he knows how to play most instruments he has a spot in his heart for his bass guitar. He spends much of his time and emotion working on songs for both his voice and various instrumental talents. Finn has a habit of writing songs to ask forgiveness and to woo some girl or boy he fancies.
Finn is definitely a lover. He does keep solid relationships though between them a string of one night stands and flings, mixed with flirting and seduction, often occur. Though he does treat the one he cares for with respect, he gets himself in trouble when a fling confuses themselves with one he truly cares for.
In comes Finn’s Vain side. He fights for what he wants, often not noticing those he crushes on his way up the ladder. He will use a sharp tongue or his cunning to get whatever it is he wants. Be it girl, boy, grade, or even concert tickets. Stubbornness and vanity sometimes get Finn into much trouble.
likes:
Girls
Music
Boys
Art
Life
The Occult
Bass Guitar
Singing
Hanging out
Dancing
dislikes:
Spiders
Snobs
Gangster wannabe’s
Rap
Shopping
Unusually crowded Places
strengths:
Musically Gifted
weaknesses:
Can come off as a jerk…and often times is to stubborn for his own good.
{history}
birthplace: Limerick, Ireland
family members:
Father- Owen Graham,46,Producer
Step Mother- Isabella Graham,25,Shabby Actress
Brother- Ross Graham, 24, Musician in New York
history:
Finn’s mother walked out on Finn’s family when he was five years old. His father tried to work things out but when Finn and his brother got older Owen Graham realized trying wasn’t good enough. He wasn’t father material. Still he tried moving the family to L.A. when Finn was ten years old.
Finn’s father was a big time music producer in Ireland, and quickly gained fame in L.A. Whether it was the talent he hired or how hot the young girls looked in tight clothing. During his little fame trip he met Isabella. The cut young actress with about as much talent as a rock. Still the big busted blonde slept her way into Owen’s heart and they were married less than a month after meeting.
Neither Finn or his brother liked Isabella and she cared little for them. Not that it mattered. The brothers music talent and accents won them many chances and friends(and many girlfriends) that they could waste there time with. Ross dropped out of school when he was sixteen and moved to new York City with a cousin of Isabella’s, who was neither as dumb or useless as Isabella, and he expanded his music. Finn on the other hand went to school.
Finn was neither overly popular, nor an outcast. He had always planned to follow the path of his brother, still, here he was in his senior year still in L.A. Still dealing with Isabella, still in school.
{extras}
roleplay sample: If it is too short let me know, I can probably find a longer one on my computer.
The sound of rain distracted Finn from his fantasies about this summer. He had seen his brother perform at a coffee house, and had even gotten the chance to play himself. Though as proud as he was he felt distracted by the raindrops that nailed his window.
He looks around his room. The painted pictures on the walls that depicted monsters and creatures only a scared child could think of, or a bored teenager. The lightening outside his window lit up the room with a flash. Small attic room lay before him. Finn could have had a huge bedroom down on the second floor but he enjoyed sleeping in the attic. Sure it was wet sometimes and the occasional spider is crawling above the bed, but that happens throughout the house.
He listened and could hear Isabella one the phone. That woman talked so loud it was impossible to think. Even if she didn’t talk loudly though Finn would hear her throughout the voice. Her thick Russian accent drove him nuts, and it was so high pitched! He tried to lay quietly in his bed and think about school, music, dates, whatever but he kept loosing focus with the pitter patter of rain drops at his window.
He looks around his room. The painted pictures on the walls that depicted monsters and creatures only a scared child could think of, or a bored teenager. The lightening outside his window lit up the room with a flash. Small attic room lay before him. Finn could have had a huge bedroom down on the second floor but he enjoyed sleeping in the attic. Sure it was wet sometimes and the occasional spider is crawling above the bed, but that happens throughout the house.
He listened and could hear Isabella one the phone. That woman talked so loud it was impossible to think. Even if she didn’t talk loudly though Finn would hear her throughout the voice. Her thick Russian accent drove him nuts, and it was so high pitched! He tried to lay quietly in his bed and think about school, music, dates, whatever but he kept loosing focus with the pitter patter of rain drops at his window.
previous RP roles: I’ve played made ups at just about every kind of board. From Harry Potter too high school too dead soldiers of world war two come back to life.
anything else?: nope
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