Jade Everett

[jade]

†Jade-Olson-Everett†

†Jay†

†General Information†

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Full Name: Jade Olson Everett
Nicknames: Jay
Gender: Male
Age: 57 - Birth Date - 6/6
Age they appear: 19
Race: Vampire
Orentation: Bisexual
Health Problems: n/a

†Personality†

Basic Personality:
Jade? How does Jade feel? He feels actually quite happy. Even for being the only son in his entire family. Actually that's what he lives for, family. Only one problem. His father despises him. How can a father of a single son despise his only son? Easy. How many fathers do you know of are proud of their feminine son? Not many, clearly. That is exactly why Brendon despises his very own son. What's it like to be in Jade's shoes though? How does Jade view his father? Honestly, Jade doesn't view his father at all. Rather or not the boy is completely ignorant of his father. "Can't get worse unless you give him reason." Is what he would say. Being the only son of two vampire parents, and having three vampire sisters he's clearly grown up to be a bit more female than male. His looks even have some what of a female sense to them, but this isn't his apperance we're blabbing about, it's his personality. Oh wait?! What's his personality! Well darling, we're about to find out.

Let's start us out with the very detailed fact that this boy, Jade, is indeed bisexual. Do you know what that is? Too bad if you already do. Bisexual is a terminology of a sexual orientation of the written language. It does indeed mean that either gender whether it be of the same sex, or of the opposite sex, will satisfy as a person companion. Though how does Jade's personality revolve around his orientation? Easy. A personality and an orientation is a form of attraction to lure in a possible mate, or even just a possible friend. Now let's start talking sense here. Jade has more of a female personality, but every female has a different reaction, there fore different personality. Although hormone levels can suggest whether a person may act with a female sense of attraction or a male sense of attraction. Not making sense? Testosterone is the male hormone. Estrogen is one of the female hormones. When Estrogen levels rise, then there is a more female outward behavior. When Testosterone levels rise, then there is a more male outward behavior. Both sexes have these hormones, but your gender determines which one will obviously rule over the other no matter what. Seeing as Jade is a male that would explain testosterone, but his estrogen levels are unbalanced compared to the normal males. There fore making him seem a bit more feminine in both personality and appearance. Still not getting where I'm going at? Too bad, we need to move on.

A person's reactions also determines a person's personality. In Jade's case, he is not touchy feely. Meaning he dislikes it when a member of the opposite sex touches him. Even hugs happen to be very unpleasing. Of course making out, isn't considered touching to him. How so? Because his thoughts are set upon the other's lips, and not the rest of the body. He is also completely spontaneous. This does mean that he is not behaving in the exact same way as the day before. Surely there must be some set level to his behavior? Absolutely not! Children with Bi-polar disorder have no set level, now do they. Its always unbalanced and always changing. Well doesn't that mean everyone? Actually, yes it does. Although most people do happen to have a set level of reaction behavior. The usual behavior emitting from Jade happens to be a high risk of hyper activity, or overly romantic. Wait didn't I just say that its always changing? I did, but there is the usual suspects. Tada! Well guess it really is pointless to explain a 57 year old man that still acts just like a 15 year old boy. What?!?!?! Yes, Vampire, duh.

Likes:
† Girls
† Music
† Boys
† Making Out
† Piercings on others

Hates:
† Liars
† Douche Bags
† Horny Girls
† Touching
† Sunlight - Obviously

Talents:
† Singing
† Communicating easily
† Drawing
† Seeming almost Human
† Snuffing away hunger till the very last minute

Habits:
† Being Quite Jumpy
† Not knowing when to shut up
† Making Growling faces
† Flicking Hair out of face
† Randomly Dancing

†Appearance:†

Skin Color: Caucasian
Hair Color: Black - Dark Brown
Eye Color:Blue - Green
Build: Small, with a small muscle build
Piercing/Scars/Tattoos: Snake Bites
Choice of Clothing: Emo - Scene
Wolf Appearance: None
Other: Let's do a small short description. Those do always seem to help, this way you can get a mental visual instead of a solid visual. Yes, that means match the description to pictures.

Alex Evans, is the face of Jade Olson Everett. This would explain the common face of an "emo" boy. Now we're talking Alex Evans is mega hot or else I wouldn't have a clue as to who he is. Okay, enough with my fan girlness. Okay, maybe I'm just too lazy for this appearance description. I mean it isn't necessary, but I didn't feel like leaving Other blank. (Yes, oddly strange I know.)

†History:†

History:
Many many pogo sticks ago, there lived a boy with his three sisters, and his mother and father, in a big gigantic motel room. From where they learned to endure the most grueling need for speed games. Wait? This isn't a history. This is just a bunch of monkeys fishing in an empty bucket! On with the real story. Give or take 58 years ago, before this mayhem was created, a little girl by the name of Brenda was just learning to walk. Father, Brendon, watched his daughter with diligent pride, and passion. While the mother, Jackalyn, hid away a new secret. She was actually three weeks pregnant with a little boy. Which would soon to be the only boy the couple would have. Only Jackalyn didn't have an idea as to who the true father was. Because, she had been caught having an affair with another male. More or less, a human male at that. That's right she was caught on sight by her beloved husband during the unsanitary act with a human, worthless pedestrian, male. Surly she couldn't have gotten pregnant with him!? Safe enough, she didn't, but she and Brendon didn't know that. The child wouldn't know that.

Months past before Brendon asked what was up. All Jackalyn could do was break down, and reveal the cold hearted truth. Her knees buckled beneath her as he grabbed her shoulders in a tight grip. By this time he had forgiven her, but now he wasn't so sure. With her golden eyes staring up at him she whispered, "Brenda's a big sister." It was a strange way of saying it, but at least it was the truth. Of course Brendon knew better than Jackalyn. He already figured that she was pregnant, and not pregnant with her affair. How was it that he knew? The timing of course. She couldn't have become three weeks pregnant, just by having sex over an affair with in her first two weeks of pregnancy. Its just not possible. When Brendon didn't strike her like he had posed to do, she cringed only a little when his body shook only lightly. A husky chuckle escaped him and the sounds of it sent her into confusion. She wasn't capable of understanding such.

When it came to the day of Jade's birth, the little boy that was conceived to make Brenda a big sister, joyness was not the fulfilling answer. The were wolves had attacked Brendon during a small hunting trip. Thankfully that hadn't killed him. Their coven had intervened, stopping the attack. Precious moments were indeed wasted in those few moments. It was the thrill, and shock of horror that place Jackalyn into labor. She spent three hours giving birth to this small bundle of joy. Overwhelmed with knowing that it was a boy sent the poor female into a frenzy. She needed blood. She needed blood then. Ah yes, of course. Both mother and father were indeed vampire, for readers that didn't know. Making little Jade a vampire as well. The first three years of his life were easy, and simple. The typical toddlers grow up plan. Kind of like Gerber. Only for Vampires.

Not too seem dramatic and sobby but as Jade's life progressed he learned a few facts. Such as; don't have sex with females, most find anal sex with other males disgusting, its either fight or die, in the end humans die anyways, vampires need blood. You know, the usual. Besides no one really wants to hear the life long version of 57 years. It is rather more or less boring, and more than likely just like your life. There are times when it sucks, and there are times when its absolutely wonderful. The only difference is, Jade never exactly found that special someone. He's still alone, and single. Even though he says it doesn't bother him, its most certainly it does. Now you're going to ask about what happened to his family, right? Nothing. They had two more daughters while he still coved with them, but left the year after his older sister Brenda did. He really hasn't got a clue as to what really happened to them. Sometimes he'll keep in touch with Brenda, but she's off in Asia some where. Aye, he was born in London. Does that mean he still resides there? Well in technical terms, no, but yes he does still live there. He's not part of his parent's coven though, and he doesn't want to be. The poor sadden loner. Well clearly he's alright with it. So, let's move on with out lives, and watch the rest of his like a movie.
Mother/Father:
Jackalyn Cole Kailson - Mother
Brendon Aiden Everett - Father
Siblings:
Brenda Jaile Everett - Older sister
Janet Tasha Everett - Youngest sister
Kaitlyn O'donald Everett -Younger sister
Offspring: None
Other: Should I really put something here? I mean all these other's seem so lonely.

†RP example:†

Typical. It was just typical. Who seriously would have thought that some girl with a strange past would end up here? Who would have thought that she'd leave the one that she desperately loves to come here? Why would she do that? Well those are all simple questions. Only she's the only one that can answer them. She, just like her brother, was a 'gifted' child. Though she loved him it didn't really stop her from accepting the fact that he would wait for her or even come with her, possibly. She was forgiving, that's why. It'd all make sense to someone that knew her since the day that her twin brother, Amadeus, walked out of her life. Though, no one here knew here. Because, all of her friends didn't have 'gifts'.

Here she was, Amanda, at Whitesbury Academy. The truth, hah, the truth of it all was that she didn't really feel the need to be here. She was well educated, and actually knew quite a bit about her gift. It was interesting to realize that she was here to be 'taught' even though she pretty much knew everything to survive. Gently, sweetly, lovingly, and careful. That's how she viewed herself when ever she thought about him.

With her dark hair tied back into a pony tail, and thick lines of black eyeliner shrouding her eyes. A small gentle and simple smile setting on the very edge of her lips. Her breathing was shallow, collected, and even. Blood was surging through her veins, and her figure was, well, moving. Heh, here was a skinny little girl who was running to stay in shape. The irony. She was small enough the way it was. Oh, well. At least she felt more joyed with running. It released emotions. Especially the sad ones. It felt more movie like to run, and cry at the same time. Oh dear, here came the tears.

The black eyeliner began to smudge, and the girl's pace began to pick up. She hadn't broke a sweat yet. There was small droplets of salt water running from her eyes and down her cheeks to her jawline. From the jawline they fell to the track's surface. The smile she had tweaked more into a frown. She eventually began to slow realizing that she wouldn't be able to out run herself. She moved into a slow but steady walk. Her small arms wrapped around herself. Her head fell down. The droplets started to fall more rapidly. Even as her shoulder heaved upwards then back down. A horrendous sound escaped her parted mouth. She tried shaking away the tears, but the instant she tried-her knees buckled. Her figure fell to the ground, and hunched over. She covered her face with hands even though the ground did that well enough for her. Her body was trembling.

As the girl continued to tremble. Sobs also continued to escape her. God, she missed him terribly. Both Amadeus, and him. There were scrapes on her knees from where the met the ground with her entire body weight coming down on them. Her muscles were tense. She kept herself hidden. Right then. Right that moment. Nothing really mattered, but the fact that she missed them so much. Her running didn't even cease the pain like it normally did. After Amadeus's leaving she became emotional. Extremely emotional.

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Rofl, reading this bio amused me, rofl I just picture him randomly break dancing in the middle of the street, rofl amusing. Anyway, nice character... he... amuses me, rofl. Anyways welcome to RoO and happy role playing, rofl.