Post by David Frost on May 25, 2010 21:28:56 GMT -4
DAVID RYAN FROST
....the mask
Your Name: Summer
Where did you find us?: Twilight's Past
How long have you been roleplaying?: A long time
Password: [admin edit!]
...basic character information
Birth Name: David Ryan Frost
Nickname
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Grade: 12
Birth date: December 18, 1992
Program: Bachelor of Engineering
Major: Mechanical Engineering
Major Explanation:
David is in this major because he loves fixing up cars. He had always did it with his sister and dad, so it just seemed right. Plus, with all the car racing he does, he had to learn to be able to fix his cars on the spot. The serval just likes watching him work and finds it very interesting. Especially when David races. The serval helps him out a lot there by taking most of the adrenaline away so that Dave can focus.
Animal Identity: Serval
...personality
Likes:
- Rock Climbing/Trees
- Jumping
- Girls
- Fast Cars
- Swimming
- His younger siblings
- Being a shifter
- Animals in general
- Being a mystery to some people
- Running
Dislikes:
- His mom
- Slutty girls
- Guys that try to act cool
- Immature people
- Terrible drivers
- Not winning a car race
- Being a shifter
- Hiding the fact that he is alive from his sister
- Being shown how to do something
- His old house
Fears:
- Death
- Being found out
- Going to jail for street racing
Strengths:
- Heights
- Climbing
- Living on his own
Weaknesses:
- Family
- Cars
- His self
Overall:
David is a very unique individual. While he can be not as talkative around some people, if you get him talking about things he likes, then he will almost always throw in a lot of good words about whatever it is you are talking about, even if he was not a part of the conversation to begin with. He can be outgoing, outspoken and is always aiming for the almost unreachable and he is very goal orientated. He can communicate very easily with people that he knows and is very confident that everything will turn all right if he is in charge of almost the entire situation. If someone goes against what he wants, then he wants it even more, seeming as if he has to prove himself right.
When David is with some people he seeks appreciation and loyalty from other. He does strive to be challenged in almost everything that he does. He will easily accept difficult situations and expects approval for his achievements when and if he reaches them. With his younger sister almost always following him around and praising him for no reason, it just grew on him and now he can’t help it. His ambition and determination can turn him into workaholic, which makes him opinionated and stubborn, and sometimes leaves him insensitive to others feelings. This is how his sister followed his actions and is now like him.
David can also be a very loyal person, especially to his family and friends. That is why he chose to let his sister move on by not telling her that he never actually died. Then, he had realized he needed to watch her grow up, more than anything else in the world that he was doing. When people talk about their younger siblings to David, he seems to become slightly vulnerable. Almost as if he had wished he had never left his sister alone in the house. He wishes that his actions back then had been different and that he would’ve called out to her. But, for some reason, he just can’t bring himself to talk to her and be straight-forward with that day. This is a bad habit of his.
With this fact, David can be extremely bull-headed and a quick responder to even the slightest things. This really helps him with racing as he is able to make split-second decisions. The bull-headedness helps with the adrenaline rush that he gets when he hits the turbo on his cars. It also helps him get away from the cops when needed. The racing and the getting away from the cops fuels the hole inside of him that needs the thrill, which his friends describe him as an excitement-seeking-death-trip. Above all of this, he does have slight self-control. It helps him in a lot of the things that he faces in life.
...appearance
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Celebrity Play By: Paul Walker
Appearance:
David is your almost normal 18 year old. He stands at 6’1”, semi average height. He weighs around 170, most of it being muscle. He has a slight 6-pack from a lot of the climbing and working out that he does. His sandy blonde hair is usually kept short. His eyes are a sky blue color, giving him the appearance of a typical good guy, though most of the time he isn’t. David’s skin is almost always tanned from being out in the sun so much. His face is almost always clean shaven as he doesn’t really like the stubble that some guys leave behind. Every once in awhile, he will leave it be, but for the most part clean.
He prefers clothes that are slightly baggy, especially in jeans. He highly dislikes skinny jeans. If no one is around, or he is working out, he will have his shirt off because he feels that it gets in the way too much. He wears no jewelry and while his sister has tattoos, he has none. His shoes are almost always skater shoes or the skater vans. He just likes to cover his feet unless he is at the beach. If he is in his dorm, then he doesn’t wear shoes of course.
When he is a serval, his coat becomes a sandy color and the black spots are throughout his body. A couple stripes run from the base of his neck, to a little past his shoulders. His ears stand up straight but have a slight curve to them at the tips. His eyes turn into a amber color. A black streak runs from the corner of his eye down to the corner of his mouth. But, it is barely visible unless you are closer to him in his cat form. He is 44 inches long without his tail. His tail adds another 18 inches of length to his body, which is fairly short for a feline. At the shoulder is his about 26 inches tall. His weight drops from 170 to 57 pounds when he shifts. He is fairly strong and has long legs. His head is smaller in relation to the body. He has a high-pitched chirp, and can hiss, cackle, growl, grunt, purr, and meow. He looks more along the lines of a Leptailurus serval beirae than any of the other variations.
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...history
Parents:
Lilly Frost- Mother
Corey Frost- Father
Siblings:
Summer Frost- Sister (17)
Eva Frost- Sister (8)
David had been the first born of the three kids in the Frost family, and the first one to shift. He was brought into the world on December 18, 1992. His early childhood was great and he was suddenly spoiled as he was their first and he was a little boy. After a year though, he was astonished to find out that he had a little sister. The two siblings clicked just like that. They were as think as thieves as they grew up. The one would always be where the other was no matter what.
As a student, David was fairly good in school. At least grade wise. Once he got into junior high and high school, he had to switch schools a lot as he would always get in trouble for fighting or causing some type of ruckus ion the school grounds. He would make sure that Summer never got blamed for it though. After a couple more years he found out that his parents were going to have another little girl. He had thought Summer was enough, but his mom and dad didn't. After this third child was born, his dad had talked to him saying that his sister and himself were going to be experiencing something different that almost no other child goes through.
David threw this thought around in his head for sometime. He and his dad passed the days by working on cars, his dad always throwing anxious glances at his son and daughter. David continued to think about what his dad talked about and never let it drop his mind. Then it happened. One day, on the eve of his birthday, he felt some odd sort of feeling. He immediately went to his dad. His dad took him outside and had told him that if he felt the need to do something, to just do it no matter what.
His dad left him outside and gave him one last comment. "Run towards the forest." Still not knowing what to do and fearing his life he did just that. He ran, towards the forest. After a couple seconds of running he climbed up a tree after feeling sick and nauseated. He feel into a deep sleep trying to rid himself of the pain. When he woke up the next morning he hopped to the ground. When he tried to stand back up and couldn't he looked down. What he saw scared him more than anything.
His hands and feet had turned into paws. His skin had turned to fur. His ears stood tall and oval shaped. And... he had a tail. David ran towards where there would be a lake and looked at himself. He immediately recognized the animal. A Serval. David smiled and was amazed to see the serval smile back. He walked along the waters edge and looked at the reflection. He really loved this already. As he ran home, he pondered how to change back. After a moment, he felt joints popping and his bones shrinking and getting bigger. He stopped in his tracks and let it take over his body.
Soon enough, he stood there, almost naked. He looked down at himself and had cursed. He ran home even faster and opened up his door before changing into clothes. His dad walked in and told him exactly what had happened and what now would happen. David had been able to feel the serval listening as intently as he was. After an hour of speaking, his dad told him to take his sister outside and help her through the transformation as it was time for her too.
David searched the house and finally found his sister in the garage. He took out back where he showed her what he was, after that they waited, he lay down next to her and waited for the first scream that he knew would come. No more than 2 hours later he saw his sister take off into the forest. He followed behind her in the trees and watched as she took no the form of a cheetah. he told her the same thing that their dad told them. She seemed to be fine with it.
The next couple years passed leisurely as they both raced their cars and their mom and other sister never found out. That was, until that one fateful day. His sister and himself were running through the forest behind their house when David heard gunshots. He ushered his sister into a bush and sprang up a tree himself. His sister hadn't seen him jump in a tree. As David was about to pounce on the poacher, another serval came sprinting across their view. The poacher shot it dead and left it there.
As David was about to go get his sister, he saw her make her way out of the bushes with tears nearly at her eyes. He saw her lean down and lick the face of the serval before taking off. She must think it is you. His inner serval told him. Deciding to take this chance, he was going to go up to her. But, by then she had long gone. David went back home and watched as his sitter showed their mom and told their parents everything. As he was about to make his reappearance, he saw his dad shake his head.
A couple days later, his dad walked into the forest. He gave David a pamphlet of where their mom was sending Summer. David took his dad's advice and left to go talk to her alone. His dad was the only one who knew that he was still alive. David needed to fix things between himself and Summer before anything else. So, he headed to Shifter Academy as a senior, and he is still trying to find her so that he can mend the broken bridge between them.
...connecting human to animal
David shifts into a serval because as a kid he was always trying to climb higher or jump higher, and serval's are very high jumpers and climbers. He also is not really afraid of the water. Serval's always intrigued him in a way. they don't run that fast, but just fast enough, like David. They are also slightly mysterious in the way that they almost never appear when people are around, unless they are domesticated. While David likes to race and play sports, he stays to the sides if he is walking downs streets, of when he goes dancing.
...literacy
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Christina McLure had been very quiet today. There was nothing to do and no one to talk to. So, deciding that she better go and ride her horse, she walked out of her dorm and down the hall. She had her jeans and a tank-top on along with her boots. Chrissy's brother had bought her the boots, her dad the jeans, and her mom the tank-top. Though they hadn't thought of it, all of it looked really cute together. Her mom totally agreed with her and her dad agreed with anything her mom said. Her brother just laughed and had told her not to mess the boots up for at least a year. That was over a year ago, for her birthday. Still, everything fit her and was in really nice condition.
Finally, she was at the barn. The walk from her dorm to the stable where her horse was, was only a short walk away. It was very good, since she hadn't been down here since this morning to feed her gorgeous black Friesian mare Pepsi Paisly. This horse had been with Chrissy since her dad had given it to her the minute it was born. That was 7 years ago. Her dad and mom had wanted to use this horse for the farm work, but Chrissy took a liking to her, so they gave it to her. Plus, Pepsi was born on Chrissy's birthday. Chrissy competed in Western events and English events with her.
Once in the barn, Chrissy walked over to Pepsi's stall and handed her an apple. Witch the mare took very greedily. Once the mare was finished eating, Chrissy headed to where her tack was stored. She picked up the saddle pad with the western saddle on top of it and the bridle with the snaffle bit. AS she turned around, she saw to her amazement, her horse standing right at the door. Pepsi had followed her from her stall all the way to the tack room with out making a sound. Chrissy backed up Pepsi enough to get out the door with the tack. She looked towards Pepsi's stall and saw the door open. Pepsi had lipped up the door lock and let herself out. At this, Chrissy laughed.
Once all the tack was in the right place, Chrissy jumped into the horse. Jumping into the saddle took a lot of work for such a tall horse and had taken Chrissy quite awhile to get used to it. Chrissy gave Pepsi a quick tap and was out the door. Her mare would do anything for her. With the slightest bit of pressure, she got Pepsi to trot. Pepsi made sure each hoof got placed very, very carefully on the floor. They totted over to the arena and watched a girl work her horse. She was a good rider. Then, two other girls did the barrels. They were both as good as Chrissy was. If not better. Each had beautiful horses to boot. Apart form one ride was a school horse.
Once the arena was cleared, Chrissy urged Pepsi into a very quick trot and got ready to do the barrels. Their best time together was 15.00. Chrissy was hoping that they could beat that today. After a couple seconds, Chrissy took off on Pepsi. Pepsi rounded each barrel and after what seemed like a second, slid to a stop at the end. Pepsi took a prancing step over to the board, where Chrissy turned her towards. Chrissy whooped once she saw the time. 14.15. She would have to call her family about that. Most people thought that friesians wouldn't be good at this sorta thing, but they were.
Chrissy turned Pepsi towards the girls that had just raced before her. She quickly caught up to them and slowed Pepsi down to a middle-walk. It was just the right tempo to walk with the antsy Thoroughbred. "Hey, you guys both did great out there." She said using her soft, friendly voice. She smiled after saying this. "By the way, I'm Chrissy and this is Pepsi Paisly or Pepsi for short. What are your names plus your rides?" Chrissy said to the girls and their gorgeous mares. [/size]
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