Post by Avec Jay Seethe on Dec 31, 2013 20:38:26 GMT -6
Avec Jay Seethe
Basics;
name: Avec Jay Seethe (Pronounced Ay-Vec)
nicknames:Squishy (By his little sister only), Jay (His East Oak Alias)
birthday: April 13th, 1991
age: 22
school year: Junior in West Oak Community College
orientation: Heterosexual
playby: Scott Clifton
Appearance;
[/b] Ash Brown
eye color: Dark Brown
height and weight: 6'2", 190 lbs
distinguishing features: He has a few scars littering his arm from numerous childhood mishaps, but the most prominent is a scar across his left leg from a large piece of a window shield being implanted in his leg after a motorcycle accident.
general appearance description
Avec is above average height, and is relatively lean, weighing in at 190 pounds. He has Ash Brown hair that is lighter at the tips than at his scalp, and facial hair that matches his roots. Avec prefers the rugged look, keeping his facial hair at a manageable and not overwhelming length, but even still, it could still be described as scruffy. The hair runs across his jawline from one end to the other, and he will usually have a slight mustache growing.
Avec can be seen sporting a simple t-shirt and jeans at times, while other's he will be seen in a button down and slacks, with shoes that could only be described as being store bought from the East Side. Most West Side members will not see him in the sharp and well put together clothing, and the same goes for the East side seeing him in the simplistic clothing that he owns. [/ul][/blockquote]
Personality;
[/b]Artwork, Control, Sneaking Around, Independence, Reading about Independence Movements.
dislikes: The way Oakbrook society is separated, Holier-than-thou attitudes, Idiocy in general, Complaining over simple matters, When things do not get done in his way, when people realize his name is 'with' in French and says something about it.
strengths: His charisma, his ability to build up plans, his artwork, his ability to smooth talk pretty much anyone.
weaknesses: Inability to complete things he's started, his ability to hold a grudge, his ego,
his ability to become incredibly attached to those he cares for.
fears: Living in this society where there is more hate than necessary, Losing the ones he cares for.
goals: Rid Oakbrook of it's discrimination and borders, Be the best he can be in life.
personality description:
Avec is what you would call a go-getter. He takes what he wants and he will work for it, although completing those goals are difficult for him, so he surrounds himself with people that will help him along. He is head-strong and will never back down from a fight if you are the one to initiate it. Fear is a word that is pushed to the back of his mind at all times. What he does is for the greater good, or at least, that is how he perceives it.
He is quite the charmer, and his ability to smooth talk his way into almost anything is actually very scary. He is a leader, through and through. He enjoys having control on a situation at all times, and will steer things his way if it isn't.
That being said, the tough guy also has a soft side for those he cares about. He will do anything in his power to protect them, include give his own life. Anyone he develops a relationship (platonic or otherwise), will see this fierce protectiveness. Along with the protectiveness, he is gentle and understanding of their feelings. He takes TLC quite literally.[/ul][/blockquote]
Personal Life;
[/b] Alana Lynn Seethe, 47, Journalist
father: Xavier Seethe, 52, Highschool Chemistry Teacher
siblings: Leah Anne Seethe, 15, Highschool Student
others: A Black Lab named Axle.
birthplace: West Oak
Living in: West Oak
family social status: Middle Class
brief history:
As a child, Avec was taught to do his best in school and succeed in life. He always managed to get A's and B's, despite his inability to complete assignments. That's what he had tutoring and his father for. His family had done nothing but support him his entire life.
His mother was a Journalist for the local paper, and hadn't always been living in the segregation that they had at that current time. Her father was sick of the demeaning mindset that East Oak was worth more than the people of West Oak, and his rants heavily influenced the boy, as well as his wife. In about 2001, Alana had written an article talking of the unfair and ridiculous nature of the OakBrook feuding and the city had not enjoyed that. Not a single word.
Avec had read about dystopian societies in his books, but he never had expected he would be living in the epitome of one. He watched as his mother was ridiculed, and his father was petitioned out of a job by the East Oak high councils. He, himself, at 10 years old, had to deal with such nonsense. That was the breaking point of their time spent in West Oak. To avoid anymore mishaps, they moved from the city to Albany, hoping to minimize the damage done to their family that they already had.
Little did they know, Avec was already influenced, and he wanted change.
At 18, Avec moved back to West oak (much to his parent's and younger sister's dismay) to attempt a change movement. He is a strong believer in justice, and his parents knew that, so they allowed him to go so long as he got himself an education.
The year he arrived back in West Oak, Avec had been involved in a very bad motorcycle accident with an East Oak man passing through his side. He flew off and skidded against the concrete, and a piece of the glass windshield dug itself into his right leg. The East Oak individual was fine, but Avec was not. Lucky for Avec, the guy offered to pay his entire medical bill and pay for a new motorcycle if he would just keep it quiet. In the pain that he was in, Avec accepted, but found himself sickened by that fact a few years later. He let the guy go, and that's why all of these people did what they did. The East Oaker's thought they were above the law, and Avec found it to be ridiculous. Really, that was when he started pushing for the East/West oak boundaries to disappear.
The justice movement is running slowly, but he is in college and passing with flying colors. At 22, there isn't much history as of yet, but he is hoping to make plenty by the time he is finished with OakBrook.
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About the Writer;
[/b]: Lux
rp experience: About 7 years now?
rp sample:
Adaryn had seen, very briefly, Travis and some girl walking hand in hand at one point in time while she was on a walk of her own, and she figured it had to be that girl he had spoken of on several occasions. She had brown curls, much like her, and from the angle she saw them at, she could only assume the girl had dark eyes? But the face was etched into her mind. That, and her aura. A sense of despair somewhat enveloped by happiness was what really caught her eye. It was much like she was, or at least, she saw herself. She may have been slowly learning what happiness was, but there was always that underlying fear and pain that was just waiting for a break in the joy. It waited to consume. Because of this, she felt the desire to meet her.
Adaryn considered asking Travis, but decided against it. The girl went to Hammel, surely she would find her somewhere? Sadly, that wasn't the case. How hard, really, was it to find a girl? Obviously harder than Adaryn had anticipated.
Addie had just gotten off of work, and well, decided to take a trip to the book nook as a way to reward herself for her first paycheck. It wasn't much, but a single book wouldn't hurt, especially since Christmas was around the corner. Upon arrival, she giddily scanned through the books for a new arrival, and the moment she found it, she grabbed it and headed toward the seating area to begin reading. That is when she passed by a girl, whose Aura registered as relative happiness, but again, an underlying despair. Quickly, she turned and finally got a glimpse of the figure.
Aha! It was her!
Had this been a few weeks ago, Adaryn would have never would have dared walk up to her. But this wasn't a few weeks ago. Working at Starbucks and opening up more helped her with her social skills. She walked up to the girl, her blue eyes scanning the girl curiously. Same curls. Same complexion. She couldn't see her eye color, but she was 99% sure that she would have the same chocolate brown eyes.
"Uhm, Excuse me? Are you, by any chance, friends with a Travis Morgan?"
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