Post by Nathan Scott on Apr 10, 2008 10:56:11 GMT -5
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{about you}[/font]
name: Xavier
age: 18
experience: bout 4 years I think.
other characters here: Not any yet.
the.masquerade_BALL
Nathan Scott
{character basics}[/font]
nickname(s): Nate and Nath
age: 18
birthday: May 14th
grade: Senior
gender: Male
sexual orientation: Straight
clique: Jocks
{appearance}
portrayed by: James Lafferty
height: 6’3
eye color: Dark Brown
hair color: Black
overall: Nathan’s hair is black and it isn’t that hard to tell. He makes sure to trim it every time it gets out of control. Therefore leaving It nice and tidy. His eyes are a dark brown color. His shoulders are broad and his arms muscle. He has to work out at least every week; it’s a must for him. He loves to keep his muscles in tone. He has a nice golden brown tan with pearly whites in his mouth. Not just his arms are muscles though, his whole body is. He is a basketball player and enjoys playing. It's his love almost.
Nathan usually wears just a regular shirt and some jeans or shorts. On hot days Nathan wears a wife beater and shorts, never wearing flip-flops. When it’s cold outside he will wear a jacket and usually will be found at the basketball court when it is cold outside. When he wants to look nice or can’t find a shirt he likes Nathan will where a button up shirt and either put another shirt under it and not button it up or just button it up. When he goes to the beach he doesn’t even bother and wear a shirt and just some swimming shorts. When he is shooting hoops he resorts to basketball pants and either no shirt, a jacket if it’s cold or a shirt. But then again when is he ever wearing a shirt?
Tattoos and scars. Nathan has a few scars and only one tattoo. He has his son’s initials on his right arm, which he got done when he was born. It also has his picture above it. He loves to show this off. He has scars. Oh boy does he have scars. He has one scar on his jaw from a fight he got into. It doesn’t show and it isn’t big. The only way you can see it is if you look really close at it. He has another scar on his chest, it isn’t long nor is it very viewable. He had been quad ridding with his friends when he slammed into a tree. Luckily the branch he hit never got past his ribs. One more scar lies on Nathan’s ankle. One of his friends dog was playing with Nathan when he accidentally caught his tooth on Nathan’s skin and broke the skin.
{personality}
general: There are only a few words to describe Nathan; Cute, Sweetheart, Jackass, Cocky and fatherly. So here is 5 paragraphs about what makes Nathan…. Well Nathan.
Cute
He just has that personality where you want to just love on him at all times. Only to those that know him get that cute side of him. Most say how cute he is when he's even just sitting there messing with something simple as a phone cord. He just does it in a cute way. And saying no to him is like yelling at a puppy. He'll give you those big eyes, maybe pout a little. His cute smile is a famous one and is part of his charm.
Sweetheart
More like an extreme sweetheart! Also very romantic. He tries his hardest when he's in a relationship to make the other he's with feel as loved as possible. If it means singing to them, writing a letter about the way they make him feel, he'll do it. He's a big softy. One of the sweetest human beings you'll ever meet. But Nathan hides this and only a special someone can break down his walls to get to see this side of him.
Jackass
He doesn't keep quiet if he doesn't agree with something. Even if he's completely wrong and knows nothing about the topic, he'll still add his own thoughts into it. He tries to respect others views on something, but he'll still fight the topic either way with what he believes is right and how they're wrong. Really, he can be a total jackass to you if you want him to be. It's not that hard to get onto Nathan's bad side. Simply insult him, insult someone he knows, being annoying or being a jackass to him first. You have to interrogate him first; he won't be mean to you unless you're mean to him from the start
Cocky
oh, Nathan’s most shown side. In a game he can be very cocky and very in your face. His mother says it runs in the family because, his father was the same way. When you start to piss him off or push his buttons he will fight back and sometimes he can get to cocky. He will try and show you who’s boss though fails sometimes because someone will make him walk away to cool off. He only has a temper if you know how to push his buttons and watch which one you push unless you ready for a punch
Fatherly
Nathan has a son named Jamie AKA Jimmy Jam. He loves him dearly and being his father just gives him that caring side. The only reason Nathan is a jock is because he has money and he has the looks. He doesn’t like the girls crawling all over him though. Sometimes. He usually talks to Jamie about who he is dating. They both love each other dearly. Nathan worries about Jamie a lot if he is gone for a long time. School kills him because sometimes during the day thoughts of Jamie running away fly into his head. But he comes home to a little boy waiting for him with a ball in his hands. Typical.
likes:
[-] Basketball
[-] Winning
[-] Cars
[-] Hot showers
[-] Rain or snow
[-] Candy
[-] His son
[-] Playing catch/ball with Jamie
[-] Passing tests
[-] Having a son
dislikes:
[-] Losing
[-] Sucky parties
[-] Hot days
[-] Really hard candy
[-] School
[-] Salt
[-] Annoying people
[-] Girls obsessed with him
[-] Subway
[-] The mother of his child
strengths: Making people laugh, Basketball and being standing up when he needs to.
weaknesses: His son, easily seduced and his past.
{history}
birthplace: San Diego, California
family members:
Dan Scott//Father//46
Deb Scott//Mother//45
Jamie Lucas Scott//Son//4
history: Nathan was born in his parents living room in their beach house. His mother and father were both lawyers making him filthy rich. He was raised around his parents who raised him to be a gentleman and take responsibility for his actions. When he was 6 Nathan was hit by a car that was speeding. Nathan nearly died but with his parent’s money and love he pulled through it. He was left with a haunting past of white cars. He never buys white cars and hates them. Luckily his parents were able to throw the drunken man into jail. With lots of love and help Nathan finally got over his past. Luckily he was only left with a little scars on his back.
When he was 8 yet another thing happened. Nathan was out playing ball when he witnessed a drive by shooting. Some man was killed and Nathan was to testify. Nathan went through stress and finally he got enough guts to go on the stand. He told the jury what he saw and that put the shooter in jail. Nathan was given a medal for his bravery to stand up against the guy who was wanted in many states. Nathan didn’t care he just wanted everything to calm down. He wanted to be with his parents and not have anything happen like accidents and shootings. He got his wish until he was 12. When he was quad ridding with his friend he looked back to see where he was. He was knocked off his quad when a tree branch came out of nowhere and slammed into his chest. It broke 3 of his ribs. He was lucky it didn’t hurt anything else.
Now he hit teenager years and for a few years till he was 15 was he asked to step up. When he hit 13 he started trying to get into drinking and did a lot of things he shouldn’t have. He has learned now to think things through. Not just do it. When he was 14 he had snuck out to a party. He met Haley who was pretty and was older then him. She was 17 and knew how to get Nathan. After being seduced the two slept together and a few weeks later Nathan found out she was pregnant. His mother slapped him when he told them and he was in a lot of trouble. When he told his parents and Haley he would take full responsibility for the baby it got him back in love with his parents.
When Haley had the baby they named it James Lucas Scott but they called him Jamie or as Nathan calls him now Jimmy Jam. Haley tried to file for child support but his parents knew she would do this. They took her to court and asked if Nathan wanted the kid and told his parents that the boy shouldn’t be blamed for his actions. His parents loved that they had raised their son right. So they went to court and they won the kid. The kid is now fully Nathan’s and he loves the kid as much as he does his parents. He is raising how his father raised him. Being in high school with a kid is a little hard but he has the maids at home watch him. He has his cell phone on so if there is a problem they can call him and Nathan will ditch class to come and see what’s wrong. But having a kid turns a lot of girls off. He is scared to fall back into love because of what happened but will someone show him differently?
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roleplay sample:
(from another site.)
Lucas felt the pressure of the boys running behind him. He looked around for a pass. He couldn’t find one. He made a quick choice as sweat ran down his face. It stung his eyes and made him blink. That was a huge mistake; he felt the power and force of a tackle. He tumbled to the ground as he was near the goal point. He turned his shoulder and rolled into the end zone. The ref waved it as a goal. Lucas’s team ran to him and lifted him up. Lucas took off his helmet and threw it to the crowd.
They had won the championship football game. Lucas gasped as cold water and Gatorade was poured on him. He laughed as the crowd chanted his team’s name. But Lucas wasn’t a Jock like most football players. He was sweet, caring and loving like a big teddy bear. He walked out side with his trophy and the game ball. He smiled as he walked home with it in hand. He walked into the door and his father and mother sat on the couch watching a movie.
Oh but his perfect life was soon to be ruined by the other team who had lost. He felt him being jolted from his sleep. He groaned softly and mumbled some words not audible to the human ears. He opened one eye and saw a figure standing over him. Jumping out of his bed, Lucas “ Who are you?” The figure just laughed and slammed a gun hilt to the back of Lucas’s head. Lucas felt himself fall to the ground then blackout. The boy grabbed Lucas, throwing him over his shoulder and crept downstairs, making sure he was quiet not to wake Lucas’s parents.
Lucas soon awoke to cold water being throwing on him. He groaned softly as he tried to rub the back of his neck but his hands were tied. He pulled hard on the rope, tying his hands to the back of the chair. A voice was heard “ Mr. Scott.” Lucas said, “ yes that’s me. Now let me go!” A laugh was heard and the figure finally showed him. He said “ oh but don’t you want to know why you’re here?” Lucas said, “ Because your team sucks ass.” An angered face was soon showed on the man who had been talking. The man said “ no, because you see, that touch down wasn’t a touch down so let’s settle this now.”
Lucas said confused now “ Settle this? Settle what?” Watching the figure closely, his hands starting to try and free themselves. The boy said “ Number 22, the one you started a fight with on the field.” Lucas thought for a moment and said “ Oh yeah. Well cut my hands lose and let’s go then.” The man nodded and said “ but you can’t run.” The man walked over to a light switch and turned on bright lights. Lucas blinked a few times, adjusting to the bright area. Lucas felt someone free his hands and shove him out of the chair.
Lucas got up and rubbed his wrist before getting ready for the fight. He said “ I win I go home and we forget all about tonight Deal?’ The man nodded holding his hand out for Lucas to shake. Lucas shook it and soon brought his other hand around and slammed his fist into the boy’s jaw, once their hands left the shake. The boy stumbled back and Lucas took advantage of this. Pushing him against the wall, Lucas punched him hard in the stomach. He said, “ You should be careful who you pick your fights with.” Watching as the boy fell down. Lucas turned around and looked at his 3 friends. He said “ I won the fight now move.” They shook their heads and Lucas chuckled softly.
Lucas grabbed the nearest thing, a pipe. He said “ last warning.” Stepping towards the 3 boys. They stood their ground and Lucas advance towards them. Lucas took the pipe and slammed it into one of the boys face. He screamed in pain and a crack was heard. The two left looked at each other then backed away from the door. Lucas nodded and said “ Good choice.” Dropping the pipe and leaving the warehouse.
He walked home and quietly walked into his room. He got into his bed, pulling the covers over himself. He sighed softly, oh there was going to be hell to pay for this. His hand starting to throb, Lucas brought it to his face, seeing blood he whipped it on a dirty shirt that was lying on the ground. He looked at it again, glad he wasn’t hurt. He closed his eyes and fell asleep again, but not a deep sleep, the slightest thing would wake him up.
Lucas soon awoke to his editors voice shaking him from his sleep. He jumped up and said " What what?" His editor formally known as Lindsey looked at Lucas, wide eyed. Lindsey said, " You were asleep. I think you were dreaming. Do you need a break?" Lucas took a deep breath, rubbing his head. He shook his head and said, " No I'm good. Dreaming of my high school days." Lindsey nodded and slowly walked out of Lucas’s house. Lucas groaned softly, sinking down into his computer chair. He was a writer for a book already published but he was having writers block for another one. He sighed softly, wondering how long he was dreaming. He pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, seeing it was only noon.
Lucas looked at his laptop, seeing a blank page. He rolled his eyes, shutting it off. He heard his front door close and a car start and leave. He chuckled and thought “ Always checking up on me.” He walked into the kitchen, grabbing some food before heading back to the living room. He sat down, eating the pop tart he had. The silence was broke when his phone went off. He pulled it out and answered “Hello?” His brother’s voice was on the other line. Lucas smirked and said “a re match huh? Alright I’m coming.” Lucas grabbed his jacket and car keys and his basketball. He got in his car and drove to rivercourt.
Lucas felt the pressure of the boys running behind him. He looked around for a pass. He couldn’t find one. He made a quick choice as sweat ran down his face. It stung his eyes and made him blink. That was a huge mistake; he felt the power and force of a tackle. He tumbled to the ground as he was near the goal point. He turned his shoulder and rolled into the end zone. The ref waved it as a goal. Lucas’s team ran to him and lifted him up. Lucas took off his helmet and threw it to the crowd.
They had won the championship football game. Lucas gasped as cold water and Gatorade was poured on him. He laughed as the crowd chanted his team’s name. But Lucas wasn’t a Jock like most football players. He was sweet, caring and loving like a big teddy bear. He walked out side with his trophy and the game ball. He smiled as he walked home with it in hand. He walked into the door and his father and mother sat on the couch watching a movie.
Oh but his perfect life was soon to be ruined by the other team who had lost. He felt him being jolted from his sleep. He groaned softly and mumbled some words not audible to the human ears. He opened one eye and saw a figure standing over him. Jumping out of his bed, Lucas “ Who are you?” The figure just laughed and slammed a gun hilt to the back of Lucas’s head. Lucas felt himself fall to the ground then blackout. The boy grabbed Lucas, throwing him over his shoulder and crept downstairs, making sure he was quiet not to wake Lucas’s parents.
Lucas soon awoke to cold water being throwing on him. He groaned softly as he tried to rub the back of his neck but his hands were tied. He pulled hard on the rope, tying his hands to the back of the chair. A voice was heard “ Mr. Scott.” Lucas said, “ yes that’s me. Now let me go!” A laugh was heard and the figure finally showed him. He said “ oh but don’t you want to know why you’re here?” Lucas said, “ Because your team sucks ass.” An angered face was soon showed on the man who had been talking. The man said “ no, because you see, that touch down wasn’t a touch down so let’s settle this now.”
Lucas said confused now “ Settle this? Settle what?” Watching the figure closely, his hands starting to try and free themselves. The boy said “ Number 22, the one you started a fight with on the field.” Lucas thought for a moment and said “ Oh yeah. Well cut my hands lose and let’s go then.” The man nodded and said “ but you can’t run.” The man walked over to a light switch and turned on bright lights. Lucas blinked a few times, adjusting to the bright area. Lucas felt someone free his hands and shove him out of the chair.
Lucas got up and rubbed his wrist before getting ready for the fight. He said “ I win I go home and we forget all about tonight Deal?’ The man nodded holding his hand out for Lucas to shake. Lucas shook it and soon brought his other hand around and slammed his fist into the boy’s jaw, once their hands left the shake. The boy stumbled back and Lucas took advantage of this. Pushing him against the wall, Lucas punched him hard in the stomach. He said, “ You should be careful who you pick your fights with.” Watching as the boy fell down. Lucas turned around and looked at his 3 friends. He said “ I won the fight now move.” They shook their heads and Lucas chuckled softly.
Lucas grabbed the nearest thing, a pipe. He said “ last warning.” Stepping towards the 3 boys. They stood their ground and Lucas advance towards them. Lucas took the pipe and slammed it into one of the boys face. He screamed in pain and a crack was heard. The two left looked at each other then backed away from the door. Lucas nodded and said “ Good choice.” Dropping the pipe and leaving the warehouse.
He walked home and quietly walked into his room. He got into his bed, pulling the covers over himself. He sighed softly, oh there was going to be hell to pay for this. His hand starting to throb, Lucas brought it to his face, seeing blood he whipped it on a dirty shirt that was lying on the ground. He looked at it again, glad he wasn’t hurt. He closed his eyes and fell asleep again, but not a deep sleep, the slightest thing would wake him up.
Lucas soon awoke to his editors voice shaking him from his sleep. He jumped up and said " What what?" His editor formally known as Lindsey looked at Lucas, wide eyed. Lindsey said, " You were asleep. I think you were dreaming. Do you need a break?" Lucas took a deep breath, rubbing his head. He shook his head and said, " No I'm good. Dreaming of my high school days." Lindsey nodded and slowly walked out of Lucas’s house. Lucas groaned softly, sinking down into his computer chair. He was a writer for a book already published but he was having writers block for another one. He sighed softly, wondering how long he was dreaming. He pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, seeing it was only noon.
Lucas looked at his laptop, seeing a blank page. He rolled his eyes, shutting it off. He heard his front door close and a car start and leave. He chuckled and thought “ Always checking up on me.” He walked into the kitchen, grabbing some food before heading back to the living room. He sat down, eating the pop tart he had. The silence was broke when his phone went off. He pulled it out and answered “Hello?” His brother’s voice was on the other line. Lucas smirked and said “a re match huh? Alright I’m coming.” Lucas grabbed his jacket and car keys and his basketball. He got in his car and drove to rivercourt.
previous RP roles: Lots. I’m willing to give you links if you want.
anything else?: Just a quick question. Do you want me to make a application for his son Jamie?
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