Post by Aelin Collier on Jun 17, 2007 21:00:02 GMT -5
Name: Aelin Collier
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Sexuality: Gay
Body Age: N/A
Age: 23
Personality:
Aelin is a determined man with only one thing on his mind for the majority of his life; peace. He claims he doesn't know how to love and never will, and so far he's lived up to the reputation. Due to his strong dislike for women he calls himself homosexual. That is, under the fact that he intends to never show love to anyone, he doesn't mind a one-nighter now and then with a decent man. But he much more enjoys his job, fighting against his clan's enemy, Sinlan and the Spades. Aelin prefers friendship over all other relationships, and can make friends with almost anyone. He's careful not to be judgmental of people but can be a jerk if he decides he doesn't like someone.
Likes:
Cats
Fighting
Big Guns
Business
Sarcasm
Dislikes:
Love
Women
Jerks
Idiots
Racism
Descrimination
Fears:
For Others
Cages
Hobbies/Interests:
Peace
Fighting for his beliefs
Being apart of the UWSO
Appearance:
Aelin isn't huge, but he is strong and very capable. Being a part of the UWSO's military it's rather hard not to end up that way. He has silver eyes, and jet black hair. He likes black to be his main wardrobe color, a long leather jacket that just barely misses the ground. Fitted but not overly tight jeans, and any kind of t-shirt that he can move it. The kind of clothes he wears he could easily be mistaken for a vampire, which he doesn't mind in the least. His skin is rather dull due to the fact that even when he is in the sun, he's wearing clothes over the majority of his skin.
History:
Aelin's father is the leader of man-kind, his mother a simply woman that stays home to care for her home. He doesn't see much of them though, he spends so much time with his clan that he hardly knows his mother, and has never gotten along well with his father. Samuel Collier wants him to take over rules of the human race, but Aelin has been working all his life to be head of his clan and continue to keep the peace. It has always been what he has lived for and does not want to leave his life behind. Not to mention, the power that he would receive in being the ruler of all man-kind was surely too much for him to handle. Aelin likes to keep in secret, he prefers being the hero no one notices, he doesn't like the thought of being famous, or infamous.
Post Example:
Tony felt terrible; he was lying in his own tent again, curled up on the floor with his head buried in the pillow. He wanted to scream, wondering why he'd taken everything out on Jason, when the only person who deserved it was himself. It wasn't that Jason had written on his face, that wasn't the half of it. He knew it was out of pure jealousy, Jason was taking his Shane from him, not purposely, but he could tell by the way Shane's eyes lit up whenever he was around.
Damn it, I'm not the jealous type, but the way Shane looks at that kid, the way he'd used to look at me…
His thoughts went back to the night before, the kiss, and the dream, maybe he just didn't deserve to be wanted. There was no passion in that kiss, no heart, no love, nothing. It wasn't like the one before, the night in sixth grade, he'd felt the love, but hadn't given it back. Now it seemed he was giving the love, but wasn't feeling it. He'd taken too long, just taken too damn long to say anything, and still hadn't opened his mouth. Now it was too late, Shane was onto someone else, and it was hurting ten times more than Tony had expected it to. It was quite clear that he didn't know what he had, and now it was gone.
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Sexuality: Gay
Body Age: N/A
Age: 23
Personality:
Aelin is a determined man with only one thing on his mind for the majority of his life; peace. He claims he doesn't know how to love and never will, and so far he's lived up to the reputation. Due to his strong dislike for women he calls himself homosexual. That is, under the fact that he intends to never show love to anyone, he doesn't mind a one-nighter now and then with a decent man. But he much more enjoys his job, fighting against his clan's enemy, Sinlan and the Spades. Aelin prefers friendship over all other relationships, and can make friends with almost anyone. He's careful not to be judgmental of people but can be a jerk if he decides he doesn't like someone.
Likes:
Cats
Fighting
Big Guns
Business
Sarcasm
Dislikes:
Love
Women
Jerks
Idiots
Racism
Descrimination
Fears:
For Others
Cages
Hobbies/Interests:
Peace
Fighting for his beliefs
Being apart of the UWSO
Appearance:
Aelin isn't huge, but he is strong and very capable. Being a part of the UWSO's military it's rather hard not to end up that way. He has silver eyes, and jet black hair. He likes black to be his main wardrobe color, a long leather jacket that just barely misses the ground. Fitted but not overly tight jeans, and any kind of t-shirt that he can move it. The kind of clothes he wears he could easily be mistaken for a vampire, which he doesn't mind in the least. His skin is rather dull due to the fact that even when he is in the sun, he's wearing clothes over the majority of his skin.
History:
Aelin's father is the leader of man-kind, his mother a simply woman that stays home to care for her home. He doesn't see much of them though, he spends so much time with his clan that he hardly knows his mother, and has never gotten along well with his father. Samuel Collier wants him to take over rules of the human race, but Aelin has been working all his life to be head of his clan and continue to keep the peace. It has always been what he has lived for and does not want to leave his life behind. Not to mention, the power that he would receive in being the ruler of all man-kind was surely too much for him to handle. Aelin likes to keep in secret, he prefers being the hero no one notices, he doesn't like the thought of being famous, or infamous.
Post Example:
Tony felt terrible; he was lying in his own tent again, curled up on the floor with his head buried in the pillow. He wanted to scream, wondering why he'd taken everything out on Jason, when the only person who deserved it was himself. It wasn't that Jason had written on his face, that wasn't the half of it. He knew it was out of pure jealousy, Jason was taking his Shane from him, not purposely, but he could tell by the way Shane's eyes lit up whenever he was around.
Damn it, I'm not the jealous type, but the way Shane looks at that kid, the way he'd used to look at me…
His thoughts went back to the night before, the kiss, and the dream, maybe he just didn't deserve to be wanted. There was no passion in that kiss, no heart, no love, nothing. It wasn't like the one before, the night in sixth grade, he'd felt the love, but hadn't given it back. Now it seemed he was giving the love, but wasn't feeling it. He'd taken too long, just taken too damn long to say anything, and still hadn't opened his mouth. Now it was too late, Shane was onto someone else, and it was hurting ten times more than Tony had expected it to. It was quite clear that he didn't know what he had, and now it was gone.
