Post by parker on Apr 13, 2010 0:26:46 GMT -5
parker steven wright
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Count the days til I can hold your face
Count the hours til I'm in your place
Count the minutes til I can hear the sound
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God help me, I don't see how I can live this way And I don't know why he's touching me;;
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Alias: David
Age: 20
How Long You've Been RPing?: 11 years
Where You Found Us: Already knew
Won't you shine in my direction and help me? Won't you lend me your protection and help me?;;
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Original Or Cannon?: Original
Full Name: Parker Steven Wright
Nicknames (If Any): Officer Wright, Stevy, Park
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Birthday: August 23rd
Occupation: Senior Deputy(cop)
Sexual Orientation: Hetersexual
God help me, Believe me, this wasn't what I wanted But no, I can't leave, he's got me;;
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Playby: Sean Faris
Height: 6'2
Weight: 215
Appearance: A very much chiseled chest with no hair on it. He has dark brown hair that is normally styled in a Fauxhawk. When he's at work he's always in uniform and when not at work he usually still carries his pistol not trusting the outside world that much. He is highly physical and strong like an ox able to fight his own battles.
Won't you shine in my direction and help me? Won't you lend me your protection and help me?;;
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Personality: Parker’s primary mode of living is focused externally, where he deal with things rationally and logically. His secondary mode is internal, where you take things in primarily via your intuition.
Parker is a natural born leader. He lives in a world of possibilities where he sees all sort challenges to be surmounted, and he wants to be the one responsible for surmounting them. He has a drive for leadership, which is well-served by his quickness to grasp complexities, his ability to absorb a large amount of impersonal information, and his quick and decisive judgments. He is a "take charge" person.
Parker is very career-focused, and fits into the corporate world quite naturally. He is constantly scanning his environment for potential problems which he can turn into solutions. He generally sees things from a long-range perspective, and is usually successful at identifying plans to turn problems around - especially problems of a corporate nature. Parker is usually successful in the business world, because he is so driven to leadership. He’s tireless in his efforts on the job, and is driven to visualize where an organization is headed. For these reasons, he is natural corporate leaders.
There is not much room for error in the world of Parker. He dislikes seeing mistakes repeated, and has no patience with inefficiency. He may become quite harsh when his patience is tried in these respects, because he is not naturally tuned in to people's feelings, and more than likely doesn't believe that he should tailor his judgments in consideration for people's feelings. Parker has difficulty seeing things from outside his own perspective. Parker naturally has little patience with people who do not see things the same way as he does. Parker needs to consciously work on recognizing the value of other people's opinions, as well as the value of being sensitive towards people's feelings. In the absence of his awareness, Parker will be forceful, intimidating and overbearing individual. This may be a real problem for Parker, who may be deprived of important information and collaboration from others. In his personal world, it can make Parker overbearing as spouses or parents.
Parker has a tremendous amount of personal power and presence which will work for him as a force towards achieving his goals. However, this personal power is also an agent of alienation and self-aggrandizement, which Parker would do well to avoid.
Parker is very forceful, decisive individuals. He makes decisions quickly, and is quick to verbalize his opinions and decisions to the rest of the world. Parker may have brilliant ideas and insight into situations, but he may have little skill at determining how to act upon his understanding, or his actions may be inconsistent. Parker has developed in a generally less than ideal way may become dictatorial and abrasive - intrusively giving orders and direction without a sound reason for doing so, and without consideration for the people involved, that is if he doesn’t keep himself in check.
Parker is not naturally tuned into other people's feelings, but he frequently has a very strong sentimental streak. Often these sentiments are very powerful to Parker, although he will likely hide it from general knowledge, believing the feelings to be a weakness. Because the world of feelings and values is not where Parker naturally functions, he may sometimes make value judgments and hold onto submerged emotions which are ill-founded and inappropriate, and will cause him problems - sometimes rather serious problems.
Parker loves to interact with people. He can be energized and stimulated primarily externally. There's nothing more enjoyable and satisfying to Parker than having a lively, challenging conversation. He especially respects people who are able to stand up to him, and argues persuasively for their point of view. There aren't too many people who will do so, however, because Parker has a very forceful and dynamic presence who has a tremendous amount of self-confidence and excellent verbal communication skills. Even the most confident individuals may experience moments of self-doubt when debating a point with Parker.
Parker puts a lot of effort and enthusiasm into his relationships. Since his major quest in life is to constantly take in knowledge and turn that into something useful, he will try to turn everything into a learning experience. Within the context of relationships, that means he will constantly seek knowledge and revise the rules and definitions of his relationships. He values his relationships highly, especially those relationships which present him with new challenges and stimulate his learning. Such exchanges promote genuine affection and satisfaction for Parker. Relationships which do not offer any chances for growth or learning does not hold any interest Parker. As in other areas of life, Parker likes to be in charge of his relationships. In conversation,Parker is very direct and confrontational, and can be highly critical and challenging towards others. People involved in close relationships with Parker needs to have a good amount of personal strength. For those who do, David has a tremendous amount to offer.
Parker is not naturally in-tune with the feelings and emotions of his partners. Parker sometimes does not make the attempt to be aware of others, and to value their feelings and opinions, and thus may find himself in unbalanced relationships, where real communication does not take place. These kinds of situations present a two-edged sword to Parker. They want to be in charge, but if he becomes so much in charge as to stifle his partners, he will eventually become bored with the relationship.
Romantically, Parker is robust, imaginative and enthusiastic. His natural instinct to lead will be apparent in this arena as well as other areas of life, and he will lead his partner on creative lovemaking adventures, where the focus is on mutual learning and affection sharing. He's likely to expect romance on a relatively scheduled basis.
Parker does not usually have a problem with self-confidence and is not especially emotionally needy. Although he enjoys being told that he is loved and appreciated, he doesn't need to hear these types of avowals as often as most other males. If he is partnered with a Feeling type female, he is probably not likely to fulfill his partner's needs for intimate words without conscious effort. Even with effort, Parker may have problems being aware of other's emotional needs, and he most likely won't understand those needs even if he is aware of them.
Parker approaches conflict as an opportunity for growth and learning. This is a very healthy outlook in general, but may be a problem in a close relationship with a his girlfriends. Parker’s tends to be confrontational may be very threatening to a person especially so if they are an intimate partner of the him. In general, Parker has a lot to offer to his intimate relationships. He's dedicated and enthusiastic, and willing to put forth a lot of effort to make things work out. He takes on responsibility and accountability, and expects to be in charge. His relationship will be one based on mutual respect, constant growth and development.
Likes: Playing Piano/guitar, learning the violin, Music, his job, girls, baseball
Dislikes: the cliques inside the cliques, overly spiced food, not getting his way
Hopes/Dreams/Goals: None he's completed all of them so far but he plans to marry after a few years
Fears: Death, snakes, Being alone,
Strengths (At Least 3): Music skills, Baseball, Teaching, his job
Weaknesses (At Least 3): girls(he cant help himself), heights(he loves the adrenaline rush), New Cops(he loves helping out younglings)
Am I guilty or am I just waiting around, For the tide to come in so the truth can come out;;
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Parents: Jason(step-father) and Martha Blackmoor((Bith dead))
Siblings: N/A
Pets: N/A
History (At Least 250 Words): Growing up in a small New Yorker family, David never expected that a boarding school from England would want their son to attend. They knew from the moment he was born that he was… different. He was more inquisitive and seemed to have a spark within him that his parents could explain to no one. Even his teachers from grade school proclaimed that he was remarkable or extraordinary. However, besides the severe age difference and divorce of his once happy parents, David grew up as any New Yorker would. On the weekends, he would run through the streets and pretend to be a bus , speeding away from fights and screaming and broken glass. As he grew older to the age of ten, he stole his first bottle of beer, had his first kiss and got into a prestigious private academy, outside the Bronx. That was the same year that he received his letter to Crystal Boarding School.
At the required age David went to the school carrying his guitar and started attending. He took up baseball as an extra activity while practicing his piano at the same time. He became known as "Number 8" and "Piano Boy" by the midterm in his freshman year because he was so easily able to create songs to play and he played old music just as easily. In his sophomore year he started playing the violin but it was a bit harder then he thought but he kept on practicing.
His junior year he was named Team Captain in baseball being the first baseman and back up pitcher. In one game he was able to go four innings without any of the opposing team getting a hit. He was also asked to play in his friends band after taking up the electric guitar.
Now he’s in his last year of high school. Who know’s what will happen. What we do know is that he became an officer and was soon promotoed to Senior Deputy by his 26rd year of birth; after his graduation from high school that is.
Other Notes:
If I had a dollar for every time I repented the sin and commit the same crime ;;
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Rules Word: Peck A Chicken
Sample RP:
Jareth walked the forest after night fall. It was a full moon and the brightness of the luminescent reflection of the sun’s light but the giant space rock shone brightly on the path before his feet. Not that Jareth really needed it. True he would have when he was human, but his eyes were much better now and he was able to see in any situation. It was a nice addition for the every young adventurer. He’s also been happy that all the marks of body degradation such as stiff joints and pain had been taken away from the strong man when he’s been changed. He was not strong enough to continue on his adventures. He missed the sea through. The cool ocean air as it lulled him out further and further. Now he didn’t need a ship or a pane or anything, he could literally run fast enough to never break the water’s surface tension and if he wanted to stand still he could keep it sold for almost an hour with his abilities. It was so easy to be undead, and so hard. That was one thing about being a human adventurer, you needed that ship full of crew so you never alone. As a human he had taken it for granted, having a huge family to care for him as he cared for them. He missed that love and dependence.
It was almost mourning, time to lie down and relax. Long ago Jareth had decided that he missed sleep too much to spend the rest of his eternity to live without it. He had spent a few years, all 11 months that he was not in England caring for his mother’s house and grave and fortune, figuring out how to get to a state of sleep. By analyzing what would happen when he was a sleeping human he discovered most of the secrets. Once a night, well after midnight, he would lie down and close his eyes and put his body in a state of rest. He would breath, still oddly relaxing even when dead, and he would started to think. First in words, relaxing thoughts, then he would turn those words into pictures and drop into a trance like state that felt as though he were sleeping. He would be fully awake unfortunately, but it was better than nothing.
So he lay down in a spot with no tree roots after clearing away the leaves and rocks. He would rest there until the sun came up. He started out meditating on the places he’d seen that day. Lately he’d started going straight into pictures. He’s thought so much over his entire situation and how the world was changing. Now he thought of the lake he’s seen through some trees on the mountains around. He thought of the glacier he’d seen and touched and how it did not freeze his hand or melt under his touch. No matter how long he was dead he would never get used to the lack of body heat. He knew that most vampires, all most all the ones he’d ever met, had been bitten and turned between the ages of 13 and 35. No one was above the age of 40; Daren was the only one he knew that was that old. He didn’t mind, but it made it hard to find someone to converse with since most of his kind considered him far too old to be of any use, some even thought he was just a human with red eyes.
It was always funny to watch young vampires look at him as see their reaction when they stumbled upon him while he was hunting and feeding. They always looked so stunned. That convinced him that they didn’t know of any older vampires either. Even in the old tribe he’d been changed by had not had any elders. It had the oldest of the tribe that were proclaimed the elders of the tribe, but none that had aged before being bitten. It was his favorite part. No one he’d ever met, and none that had decided to talk with him and find out, could say that he was not the oldest vampire in existence. He figured much older than him and they could not get through the terrors and tribulations that being a fledgling held. It was hard to be a fledgling, and most young people changed did not last through it so how was someone old supposed to.
He realized that those had invaded his thoughts and had taken over his ‘dreams’. It seemed that those trains of thought always did. He was always reminiscing. Funny how even through his body could never age; he had almost turned into an old grandpa, lost in the brighter days of the past. He figured that was what happened when you were alone. That was why he kept up his adventures, weather it was hunting for humans or discovering caves, or swimming to the bottom of a very deep lake, he was an adventurer and he was sure that just like that promise he’d made to himself so long ago, if he kept up his adventures he would never die. Granted now he had to be more careful about adventuring with humans around, but what kind of an adventure could one have with other people around? None! No adventure could be have if the paths were well marked and shown with markers and stone, it was when you were at the mercy of the elements and mother nature that an adventure could truly be had.
It was almost mourning, time to lie down and relax. Long ago Jareth had decided that he missed sleep too much to spend the rest of his eternity to live without it. He had spent a few years, all 11 months that he was not in England caring for his mother’s house and grave and fortune, figuring out how to get to a state of sleep. By analyzing what would happen when he was a sleeping human he discovered most of the secrets. Once a night, well after midnight, he would lie down and close his eyes and put his body in a state of rest. He would breath, still oddly relaxing even when dead, and he would started to think. First in words, relaxing thoughts, then he would turn those words into pictures and drop into a trance like state that felt as though he were sleeping. He would be fully awake unfortunately, but it was better than nothing.
So he lay down in a spot with no tree roots after clearing away the leaves and rocks. He would rest there until the sun came up. He started out meditating on the places he’d seen that day. Lately he’d started going straight into pictures. He’s thought so much over his entire situation and how the world was changing. Now he thought of the lake he’s seen through some trees on the mountains around. He thought of the glacier he’d seen and touched and how it did not freeze his hand or melt under his touch. No matter how long he was dead he would never get used to the lack of body heat. He knew that most vampires, all most all the ones he’d ever met, had been bitten and turned between the ages of 13 and 35. No one was above the age of 40; Daren was the only one he knew that was that old. He didn’t mind, but it made it hard to find someone to converse with since most of his kind considered him far too old to be of any use, some even thought he was just a human with red eyes.
It was always funny to watch young vampires look at him as see their reaction when they stumbled upon him while he was hunting and feeding. They always looked so stunned. That convinced him that they didn’t know of any older vampires either. Even in the old tribe he’d been changed by had not had any elders. It had the oldest of the tribe that were proclaimed the elders of the tribe, but none that had aged before being bitten. It was his favorite part. No one he’d ever met, and none that had decided to talk with him and find out, could say that he was not the oldest vampire in existence. He figured much older than him and they could not get through the terrors and tribulations that being a fledgling held. It was hard to be a fledgling, and most young people changed did not last through it so how was someone old supposed to.
He realized that those had invaded his thoughts and had taken over his ‘dreams’. It seemed that those trains of thought always did. He was always reminiscing. Funny how even through his body could never age; he had almost turned into an old grandpa, lost in the brighter days of the past. He figured that was what happened when you were alone. That was why he kept up his adventures, weather it was hunting for humans or discovering caves, or swimming to the bottom of a very deep lake, he was an adventurer and he was sure that just like that promise he’d made to himself so long ago, if he kept up his adventures he would never die. Granted now he had to be more careful about adventuring with humans around, but what kind of an adventure could one have with other people around? None! No adventure could be have if the paths were well marked and shown with markers and stone, it was when you were at the mercy of the elements and mother nature that an adventure could truly be had.
“I'd be sitting on top of the world today;
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