Post by BLAKE MATHEWS on Dec 20, 2012 1:19:47 GMT -5
blake mathews
NICKNAME(S): n/a
GROUP: vampire
ABILITY: short term memory eraser
AGE: nineteen / twnety-two
PLAYBY: nick simmons
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
so, basically, blake thinks he's the most attractive thing ever... but that's a personal opinion. as far as the facts go, he's on the tall side, not really muscular or anything, but he manages to get the i-can-kick-your-ass point across. he's got long, curly black (i'm-totally-a-freakin-rock-star) worthy hair, tattoos, and would walk around in the summer in leather jackets and with sunglasses indoors (and this was before he turned)
PERSONALITY:
Blake's a trouble-making, rebellious teen who thinks he's cooler than everyone else on the planet (except a select few who he'd deemed his equals- although he'd never admit it out loud) and wants nothing more with his life than to have a good time- all the time. He radiates bad-boy and doesn't care what people think of him and doesn't know when the hell to shut up (because, there are actually times in life when being a sarcastic asshole is inappropriate). He'll try anything once, no matter how crazy it is, and since getting in trouble is never a problem for him, he's not to big staying inconspicuous. When it comes to solving problems, he's kinda a shoot first ask questions later guy. Negotiations- not his forte. If he must, he'll just keep erasing your memory until he knows exactly what to say to get what he wants. (Okay, so he very frequently abuses his powers.) He's actually really protective of the people he cares about (okay, so there's one left. person. idiot..but person) you just have to understand their totally ridiculous relationship.
HISTORY:
Rules are meant to be broken. That's basically the only law that Blake and his friends lived by. Yeah, yanno, every town needs them- the shady guys who run around after dark and cause trouble. Otherwise, things'd just be boring. So that was them- there purely for the benefit of the community. (And sometimes a little extra for themselves- they deserved it after all that community service). Anyway, you get it. You get where he lived and you get HOW he lived. And I'm pretty sure you get that he had no intentions of becoming a useful member of society any time in the near future.
So lets skip to the good stuff. Saturday night. Four in the morning. They were gonna go down to the beach but they had to wait until Cal showed up. Finally, after about half an hour, they sent Blake out to see where the hell he was. Blake was fully prepared to find him making out with some girl or just standing behind the house laughing his ass off at them. Instead, he found his friend blacked out against a wall, bleeding, with a guy bending over him. Without thinking (or yanno, exercising what would have been very good thought were this a normal situation) he grabbed him by the shoulder and tried to pull him off. "Hey Asshole!" (Looking back on it, he had some pretty awesome final words.) As soon as the guy turned around he tried to make a run for it, grab Cal, do something. It didn't happen. Oh, he remembers most of it; getting grabbed, thrown, bit in the neck, slipping into unconsciousness as some freak drained the blood out of his body.
The whole thing only got better when he woke up on the other end of the freak table. How- what- yeah, he wasn't really sure of it either. Apparently getting bitten and turned by a vampire really wasn't enough to instill an unshakable belief that they existed in Blake's thick head. But man, he was all guns blazing when he went into it, and all of 'em were still firing when he came out. Plus he's got the ultimate trump card to do whatever he wants- so who knows what will happen.
RP SAMPLE:
see jasper or seth(:
ALIAS: max
TIME ZONE: pacificc
OTHER CHARACTER(S): seth and jasper
BY THE WAY..: STILL lee's fault. (she's on a roll.)
