Post by James Nikolas DeChevu on Oct 4, 2008 21:14:42 GMT -5
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this script took -- years to create with
2 years headaches but it was all worth it as
the collaboration with Chase made this fab![/size]
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"we've got a cracked lens."
[/Color]full name • James Nikolas DeChevu
nick names • James, Nick
birthdate • February 14
age • 18
grade • Junior
birthplace • Paris
hometown • Paris
sexuality • Straight
"there's a rip in my dress."
[/Color]height • 6'2
weight • average
build • muscular
hair • blonde
eyes • blue
piercings • none
tattoos • none
distingushing features • he has a very attractive aura about him, and his build mustly attracts people and his french beauty
play by • Chase Crawford
"line four makes no sense."
[/Color]likes •
dislikes •
strengths • James has a very strong persistence and has a strong determination
weaknesses • His weakness is probably his brothers,
habits/quirks • He has the habit to act on impulse and probably hit on every girl he sees and who he thinks is hot or cute
fears • James is afraid of getting killed normally and showing his true self
dreams • He dreams to be a great artist someday
goals • staying alive and passing high school and college
secrets • he is a very sentimental and sensitive type
overall •
Nikolas was raised as a gentleman who was made to compliment and flatter a woman, thought it rarely doesn’t surface but it does when he doesn't want to. Raised by a soft-hearted mother and a strong willed father. Though he was cruel and cold to him. Though often his escapes would ruin and smudge his parents' noble stature and reputation. His escapades would range from romance to trouble; he is a very compassionate person as well. He hides that fact behind his escapades for it was a sure weak link but he is also a bit cold and merciless at times. When he thinks that person doesn't deserve the compassion, he doesn't give. Nick is the type to leave a mark on things, things he own to mark his property. Nikolas had an excellent education in France. he catches things quickly thus makes him a quick learner. He too is a romantic by heart.
He is a very persistent person especially in love. And he has a very strong determination as well. Nikolas is very charming indeed and his specialty lies in arts. But he is ver good in fighting as well since he has to defend himself against the angr mob of boyfriends. And he is a giver as well, but not really gives a lot.
"but i thought they were dating."
[/size][/Color]mother •Sarah Marie Kurt; 55; lawyer
father • Evan Kurt; 60; caterer
siblings • Leon {27} ; professor, Chris {25}; model, Hazen {23}; professional jock
pets • Samson {Golden Retriever}
other family • none
overall •
James was born in Paris, France with 2 older brothers that always put him down; he only had Chris to look up to since Chris was the only one who respected him for him. He was the last of 3 brothers who had something they were good at that their parents loved but his talent for art never interested his parents. His parents always paid attention to his older brothers that he often felt that he wasn’t loved. But living in France made his esteem lower than it should be. In school he was the invisible one, the loner as everyone calls him, but he did have a precious handful of friends. He didn’t like to be in the spot and he wasn’t the type to mingle and make friends. And he loved his grandmother; his grandmother told him that he had a wonderful and rare gift that his brothers could never achieve. But James protested a bit that Leon’s intellect was more impressive, that Chris’s handsomeness was untouchable and that Hazen’s ability to do most kinds of sports was just…. Amazing. And that his ability to do arts was just… a bobby to delude himself that he could actually do something his brothers could not. But his grandmamma said another, they did everything together until that unfortunate day James never looked forward to but was never accepting to be so soon. His Grandmamma had always been the one he could have looked to and she was his only best friend.
After his grandmamma’s death, he never spoke a word for 2 weeks, his friends and Chris all did their best to make him forget but James could never forget his grandmamma. It seemed to him that everything in France reminded him of his grandmamma and it pained him so much that he decided to move. His parents and his brothers didn’t mind but Chris grudgingly understood what he was going through and so did his friends. He was given just enough allowance from his parents but Chris promised James that he would give him allowance from his modeling salary. James was grateful that he had met very supportive and loving people around him that didn’t matter how little they were, their hearts were bigger and outnumbered many. So he wanted to start a new life in a new city.
"this movie is total nuts."
[/Color]other •
roleplay sample •The night was young and the moon was full as it plastered itself overhead the city of Rome. People walked and trudged along as if there was nothing to fear. Helpless and hopeless they continued along, Nikolas grinned in amusement at the handful of awed stares he had received. Of course it was unusual to them to see an inhumanly beautiful human like him along the streets of Rome, human? The word wasn't right, for the word that suited him was a 'vampire.' Yet, these pitiful humans had not acknowledged the existence of vampires, hadn't it been obvious? Wasn't there enough evidence of their existence? But then there came the werewolves, the mutts he had found fascinating for a very long time now. Werewolves had always puzzled him since he can barely stand their hideous scents that he can't help but smell. Why in heaven's name do they have that scent, that horrendous scent that disgusts their kind and vice versa to theirs too. And then the supposed war against them and to those who rebelled. Life was finally turning to his favor, a life of dark excitement yet a tint of love that lurks beneath which he does not doubt existed. The soft wind caressed his pale marble face as he pushed his hands to his pockets.
He was bored as hell right now. There was no excitement, only endless days of boredom but then the thought of Mias strayed in his thoughts. Ah Mias, it had been for awhile and he had been stalking her for quite sometime now, it seemed she had joined the Volturri. And that was a huge leap for her, for she was naive and innocent like a child but yet how could a girl like her be so that good to be one of the Volturri. Nikolas silently applauded himself at his choice, he knew he was good at judging people from when they are humans, and he could see their potential. Should it be time to reveal his presence to her? To finally end her search for him? But it amused him how she searched for him when he was about just a few miles away from her and hr didn’t want to end it.
A small chuckled passed through his lips. Maybe he would consider that thought of visit. Nick could already see the shock that would stick to her face, and then the chuckle erupted to a small laugh. That would be really priceless, indeed. But the only thing he would not do when he is with her, he would not look into her eyes or he will be hypnotized and instead he will be the one who will be trapped. Nikolas walked along the side walk and then turned around the corner to a deserted alley. Nothing would scare him now, now that he was immortal and strong. He could take on anybody, but the reason was not to look for a fight, instead have his dinner once again. Nik’s eyes turned black coal as he continued along; there was an evil smile on his face. His attention was fixated upon a human who seemed to think that this dark alley was a short cut, ah, stupid humans, bless them for that. “Hello, are you lost?” his soft velvety seductive voice echoed softly through the alley.
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