Post by camron grimley on Apr 23, 2009 4:56:11 GMT -8
CAMRON DILAN GRIMLEY
[/font]AFTER EIGHT YEARS OF HIDING THE TRUTH,
THIS MUTANT CAN'T HELP THE GUILT[/color][/font]
i am the shadow on your wall
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LET'S TAKE THESE LINES[/b][/size]
AND DRAW OURSELVES OUT OF HERE
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the basics[/center][/font]
FULL NAME[/b] Camron Dilan Grimley
NICKNAMES[/b] Cam
AGE[/b] 8 but appears around 17-18 thanks to Liz raising him up.
BIRTHDAY[/b] Feb 8th
RACE[/b] Mutant
OCCUPATION[/b] Resistance
SEXUALITY[/b] Bi
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[/font]THIS SHIPWRECK SET-SAIL [/b][/size]
TONIGHT THEY'LL HELP TO FIND A WAY
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the appearance[/center][/font]
EYE DETAILS[/b] Grey eyes that seem to change like storm clouds
HAIR DETAILS[/b] blond, sometimes curly sometimes spiked, depends if he wants to deal with it or not
HEIGHT[/b] 5'11"
WEIGHT[/b] 180 lbs
BUILD[/b] slim, athletic, his father wouldn't have him any other way
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES[/b] A pair of feathered black wings that protrude from his back, a button nose and lips like his grandmother's
PLAY-BY[/b] Edward Speelers
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[/font]WHEN ALL IS SAID AND DONE[/b][/size]
WORDS CAN BREATHE MORE LIFE THAN DEATH
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the personality[/center][/font]
POWERS[/b]
Telepathy - Camron has the ability to speak through use of his mind as well as implant suggestions.
Mental Injuring - Camron can make cuts on his opponents with the use of his mind though only superficially, he cannot make internal cuts or scars like his father.
Sound Warping - Camron can change frequencies of sound around him, either making them greater or lesser making it so he could hear the faintest of whispers or making the loudest of explosions silent
STRENGTHS[/b]
Listening
Blending into the background
Following orders
Perseverance
Musical talent, namely singing, piano and guitar
WEAKNESSES[/b]
Soft spoken
Shy
Easily dominated by figures older than him
OVERALL PERSONALITY[/b]
Camron isn't the sort to make friends easily, to say the least. He has always been the least outgoing of the Grimley twins and ever since the death of his sister that pull back from the rest of society has become rather pronounced. Cam is perfectly content to fade into the background of a situation which makes him a rather good spy. He is rather level headed when it comes to fighting, though when his sexuality is brought into play he tends to get flustered very easily.
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[/font]THE INNER SENSE OF PEOPLE[/b][/size]
TOUCHING ON SECRETS, LETTING DOWN HAIR
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the history[/center][/font]
PARENTS[/b] Alexis and Tanner Grimley
SIBLINGS[/b] Twin Sister - Kira Grimley
CHILDREN[/b] None
SIGNIFICANT OTHER[/b] None
NATIONALITY[/b] Caucasion
HOMETOWN[/b] Hevanna
CURRENT RESIDENCE[/b] Resistance camp
OVERALL HISTORY[/b]
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Camron was born to the youngest of the Grimley family along with his twin sister inside of the Elite mansion. To some, namely Aubrey who helped to deliver the twins, it seemed like a cruel joke. Not two weeks before, their grandfather Cooper Grimley had committed assisted suicide with the help of his son Tanner in front of the whole Elite. This exchange of lives as it seemed made delivering especially hard on the young doctor being that his lover was the father of these newborns and the man had no recollection of him. Soon though nature had it's way and Kira and Camron were brought into the world, Camron lagging behind his sister as per usual.
From the beginning it was easy to see who was Tanner's favorite of the twins. While an overall good father in most respects, Tanner had eyes mainly only for his son. He would take Cam for most of the day while Lexi would take Kira. Tanner for the most part spoiled him rotten while was his normal cold self to the rest of the world. Cam saw this and even as a child it confused him. He often asked his mother why it seemed Daddy only liked him and Kira. Lexi often had no reply but biting hard into her lip and kissing him on the forehead before sending him off to play.
Tanner was insistent that the young mutants learn about their powers as soon as they could possibly do such. What happened soon after the twins turned two is now history. The cryptokenetic Liz Mitro came asking Tanner for help with the use of his children. While Lexi was reluctant they were eventually given over and raised by the woman. Trained up for the oncoming appocalypse, the twins soon found that their father, one of their greatest possible allies for the fight yet to come was missing. The Horsemen soon came and the battle left the risistance crippled and Cam crying over his sister's and mother's lifeless bodies.
Cam became more and more reserved after that time. He would only speak to family casually and only outside of that when addressed directly. When his father was returned to him from hell Tanner was obviously haunted by the things he had both experienced and those he had missed during the battle. Cam was soon put through a daily training regiment to keep him sharp and often came to bed bleeding profusely from his fathers relentless attacks in order to 'toughen him up'. The only real joy that he was left to cherish was music that was gifted to him by his uncle.
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[/font]I SEE THEM ON YOUR FACE[/b][/size]
SO THIS IS WHERE THE PROMISE BREAKS
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the out of character[/center][/font]
NAME / ALIAS[/b] Diana - Fairen
GENDER[/b] Female
CONTACT INFO[/b] aim - drkwateralchmst , msn - ser2335@uncw.edu
HOW'D YOU FIND US?[/b] psht I helped create it
OTHER CHARACTERS[/b] Hiroshi Drew, Naomi Benares
ROLEPLAYING SAMPLE[/b]
Ryder bit at his lip as Laker gasped at the ice. He knew that it had to hurt. He had once broken his arm from tripping over a piece of armor that had been backstage during their rendition of Camelot. Unfortunately it had been during the middle of the play and Ryder swore that he wouldn’t mess up his chance as he was the understudy for Mordred. Dancing had been agony and he had passed out during the last scene from the pain. His doctor had nearly screamed at him because the limb had been broken in three different places and had rewarded him with probably less than the recommended dose of morphine when he set the bone.
Ryder frowned and shook his head at the man’s insistence that he was fine.
”Forgive me for being blunt but I’m calling bullshit on that. You’re about ready to pass out guapo.”
He gently pushed some of the hair out of the beautiful man’s eyes and smiled at him slightly.
”You don’t have to be all chivalric around me. I can feel how much it hurts.”
He blushed slightly and was glad that the phone began to ring before Laker could ponder on what he meant by that. True he was fairly open about his powers, much like his sexuality, though they did cause some people to be uneasy – in both cases actually.
His eyes grew wide as the phone was picked up on the other side and the first words were spoken. Not even a greeting. A flat out rejection of the man laying broken and bleeding on his bed. He blushed bright red and turned his head away from Laker as the man tried to compose himself. So he had an ex – a rather recent one it seemed – there was absolutely nothing wrong with that. It was perfectly normal. Then why did he feel like there was a sudden knot in his stomach? Probably because Laker was calling him and seemed that he hadn’t gotten over the man on the other end of the phone. He swallowed hard and gently ran his fingers though Laker’s hair as he listened in on the two lovers. Definitely male. That thought hit him rather hard. Laker was bi at least then if he had an ex boyfriend. He blushed and tried to push out the mental images. Bad Ryder, bad. He was injured. We do not take advantage of injured, hot, sexy, gorgeous, toned….we do not molest injured men!
He felt his heart ache as he caught the site of tears on Laker’s face. He bit his lip and moved to gently kiss them away. Stupid. He was on the phone with an ex that he clearly hadn’t gotten over and he was sitting there kissing his face. Stupid stupid stupid. No worse than when he had blindly made out with one of the techies, only to realize that half of the gospel choir that was set to rehearse was watching them. Yeah that was right up there with this. His head snapped up at the knock and he looked back at Laker, his breathing suddenly shallow. He was afraid to meet this new man. He took another gulp of air and nodded to Laker before brushing his forhead once more with his fingertips.
He stood and moved slowly to the door. If this guy had dumped Laker, one of the most gorgeous men he had seen in a long time, what kind of man was he? His hand paused on the door handle and he took a deep breath before sliding open the lock and opening the door.
”He’s not in the best of shape but-“
Ryder’s eyes went wide as he ducked quickly as a baseball bat tried to cleave his face in two. The wooden instrument lodged itself in the doorframe of his apartment and Ryder had his hands up.
”By Apollo what the hell!? I didn’t do anything to him!” 3
Ryder frowned and shook his head at the man’s insistence that he was fine.
”Forgive me for being blunt but I’m calling bullshit on that. You’re about ready to pass out guapo.”
He gently pushed some of the hair out of the beautiful man’s eyes and smiled at him slightly.
”You don’t have to be all chivalric around me. I can feel how much it hurts.”
He blushed slightly and was glad that the phone began to ring before Laker could ponder on what he meant by that. True he was fairly open about his powers, much like his sexuality, though they did cause some people to be uneasy – in both cases actually.
His eyes grew wide as the phone was picked up on the other side and the first words were spoken. Not even a greeting. A flat out rejection of the man laying broken and bleeding on his bed. He blushed bright red and turned his head away from Laker as the man tried to compose himself. So he had an ex – a rather recent one it seemed – there was absolutely nothing wrong with that. It was perfectly normal. Then why did he feel like there was a sudden knot in his stomach? Probably because Laker was calling him and seemed that he hadn’t gotten over the man on the other end of the phone. He swallowed hard and gently ran his fingers though Laker’s hair as he listened in on the two lovers. Definitely male. That thought hit him rather hard. Laker was bi at least then if he had an ex boyfriend. He blushed and tried to push out the mental images. Bad Ryder, bad. He was injured. We do not take advantage of injured, hot, sexy, gorgeous, toned….we do not molest injured men!
He felt his heart ache as he caught the site of tears on Laker’s face. He bit his lip and moved to gently kiss them away. Stupid. He was on the phone with an ex that he clearly hadn’t gotten over and he was sitting there kissing his face. Stupid stupid stupid. No worse than when he had blindly made out with one of the techies, only to realize that half of the gospel choir that was set to rehearse was watching them. Yeah that was right up there with this. His head snapped up at the knock and he looked back at Laker, his breathing suddenly shallow. He was afraid to meet this new man. He took another gulp of air and nodded to Laker before brushing his forhead once more with his fingertips.
He stood and moved slowly to the door. If this guy had dumped Laker, one of the most gorgeous men he had seen in a long time, what kind of man was he? His hand paused on the door handle and he took a deep breath before sliding open the lock and opening the door.
”He’s not in the best of shape but-“
Ryder’s eyes went wide as he ducked quickly as a baseball bat tried to cleave his face in two. The wooden instrument lodged itself in the doorframe of his apartment and Ryder had his hands up.
”By Apollo what the hell!? I didn’t do anything to him!” 3