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by miya. » Fri Aug 03, 2012 3:16 pm
Luke Grace || Seventeen || Male
Full Name::: Luke Grace
"My name? It's Luke. Go outside in New York and ask the first cop you see, they'll be able to tell you that."
Nicknames::: Luke, Grace, Gracey, Bear, Grave
"There's many name's people call me, most people know me as Luke or Grace. A few of my close friend's call me Gracey or Bear. If you talk to anyone on the street's they'll probably call me Grave, that's my street name from when I was in a gang. It's rare that I'll awenser to it now, I left that life behind."
Age::: Seventeen Year's and Four Month's
"I am currently seventeen year's and four month's old."
Birth date::: April 3rd, 1994
"I came into this world on April 3rd, 1994 at 12:00 PM exactly."
Home Town::: New York, New York
"I was born on the outskirts of the state of New York but I've been raised in the city of New York, New York."

Personality::: Strange, Dark, Soft, funny, serious.
"My personality? Well that's something I can't really explain. Meny say I'm dark and morbid, but other's say I have a soft side and that I'm funny. I guess we'll just have to see which side of me you get to see."
Histroy::: Gracey was born in a small barn on the very edge of new york. His mother was crazy drunk at the time he was born and she was there alone. Gracey's mother died soon after giving birth to him, in editon to that Gracey was born about three months to early. Barely breathing and alive he had managed to hang on tell his father, having been worried about Gracey's mother, found him. Finding his mother dead and Gracey barely alive his father rushed him to the hospital. He was taken back to be taken care of but when a nurse had gone to take to his father, he wasn't there. A note had been left at the front desk that just said 'Call him Luke'. Tell this day Gracey has no idea where his father went, or even if he was still alive. The nurse that had taken care of him in the back ended up caring for him tell about the age of thirteen, Gracey had sevear problem's with his breathing, speaking, and walking in tell then. The nurse had sort of became his mother to him and he had been crushed when he had been taken away and put into foster care. He tried over and over to get back to his 'mother' but was taken away from her each time. Eventully he just stopped, he stopped fighting them, he stopped eating, he stopped even coming home each night. He started to spend his night's on the street's, getting into fight's just so he would be sent to the hospitel. Eventully he joined a small local gang, at first he was really just used as bait but, seeing his skill's with his fists, and with a gun, he slowly crept up the ladder to the top, becoming the leader of the gang and dominating most of the city of New York. He led the gang in tell about a year ago, when, durring a gun fight, two girls some how came into the path way between his gang and the rivel gang and he shot them. Both of them, killed by his bullet's. After that something clicked in him and he disapeared from the gang, leaving new york on his own with the little money he had saved up from his part time job. He's been trying his best not to let other's know his past and his involvment in the murder's of those two girl's, he's trying to forget it himself, but every night he's haunted by the images of those two young girls who he took the life of.
"It's none of your business!!!"
Like's::: Gun's, ally way's, rain, drawing, blood, and he has a soft spot for kitten's.
"Hm... Hey wait, why do you want to know? You crushing on me or something? If you are forget it."
Dislike's::: Being touched, lightining, bright place's, small place's, young kid's, to many smell's.
"Simple. There's one thing I don't like, and that's you. Will you leave me alone?."
Sexual Orrientation::: Pansexual
"I'm pansexual, meaning I like all gender's. You have a problem with that?"
Wish::: Gracey's one wish is to have a real family.
"Ha! Why would I tell you that? So you can crush it? No thanks."

Sibling's::: None that he is aware of
"I have no sibling's, unless you count my old gang member's as sibling's, often they would call me 'Big Brother'."
Parent's::: Mother- Decessed, Father- Missing
"None that care anything about me or they would still be around."
Pet's::: None
"I don't have any, though I've all way's wanted this little kitten I saw at the pet store back home before I left."
Allergy's::: Coco, grape's, cheese, beef
"I'm allergic to a few thing's, you for instince."
Illnesses::: Asthma
"I have asthma, though it rarely effect's me, I don't even carry an inhaler with me."
Phobia's::: Agliophobia- Fear of Pain, Aphenphosmphobia- Fear of being touched
"None that I need to tell you about."

Hair::: A dark dark black that all most looks blue. It's shorter on the left side then it is on the right and often has gray streakes in it.
"Really? Just look at me and you'll know. My hair's BLACK. Got it? BLACK."
Eye's::: A green brown that's darker around the edges and lighter near the puple.
"Ugh! You can't see can you? There BROWN."
Skin::: His skin is a light color, so light that many people think he's sick.
"Wow. Racist much? If you must know, and obviously you can't see me, my skin's white."
Pericing's::: He has small 3/8th gauges
"Hm... Well what are these thing's in my ear's? Yeah there peircing's called gauges."
Tattoo's::: Nope, though he is hoping to get one on his shoulder that look's like this.
"Nope. But I want to get one when I get the money."
Other::: Nothing
"Nope. Now see ya!"
[I'm sorry if I caused you any trouble Northern Light's ^^; But here's my character. I'll explain why I think he would fit in here. He's a run away and he's trying to leave his old life behind so he's going to try to find a small town where the people most likely would have never herd of the gang he's from, that's Winterville basicly.]
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by Ƨтяαωвɛяяʏღღღ » Fri Aug 03, 2012 3:26 pm
❝there's no point in being alive if you don't live your life.❞


-- n a m e --
"Hallo, I'm Rilee Jewl Taylor. I love my name, really. It's very unique and I used to love it on role call when they called Rilee Taylor and I would proudly answer Here. I love it because Rilee and Taylor flow together nicely like a movie star's would, and I'm just so happy to have my grandmother's favorite name, what my aunt's name was. My aunt Rilee died as a toddler from cancer so my grandmother earged my father to get my mother to name me Rilee, and Jewl is just.... Jewl, I guess. I think it's a neat name too, and my father says my middle name is Jewl because when my mother was alive and pregnant she said I was a priceless jewl, therefore my middle name would be Jewl. I don't know though, I've never asked her, I never had time too. I like just to be called Rilee though, and if I ever become famouse I wouldn't just want to be Rilee, I would be Rilee Taylor because it fits. It would belike I had two first names, Rilee and Taylor. "
-- a g e --
"Well let's see... I was born on the fifth of January in a hospital of Chesterfield, New Hampshire. So I'm eighteen years old, and I'm not afriad to say old instead of young because if I really were young, then I couldn't drive, have a job, baby sit, date, etc etc. So, I am eighteen years old. It's not that I don't want to be young and a kid again, or that I'm looking forward for wrinkles every which where, but I'm not afraid to grow up. Heck, I am grown up. I can drive, have a job, baby sit, and date. Anyways, you got it that I'm eighteen? Yeah, but in dog years I'm really old, like 120 or something, Once I did the math when I was like 7 when I had a dog and I started crying because I was 49 years old! I'm like Daddy! I don't want to be older than you! Ha, my dad still brings that up, I'm just like Heh..."
-- g e n d e r --
"Was a girl, is a girl, forever will be a girl. That kinda hurts, but of course I do understand drag queens, so of course I could look like a man from a far way away, but we're so close? You're like, in my grill, and you still have to ask me if I'm a boy or a girl? Well, since I was a few weeks old - I mean, in my mother's stomach - I've been a girl and I'm kind of proud, I mean girls are so georgous! You agree, you know youa gree with me. Without girls the world would be nothing but plants, and then I wouldn't be here and that would be horrible, because I'm so wonderful."


-- o v e r . a l l --
"Well, that's a lot to cover. I'll start with my head; I have natural blonde hair - of course I do die it, but it's naturally a different color of blonde - that's naturally just a little wavey, but I straighten it anyway. I'd consider my hair kinda thin but I do have alot of hair. My eyes are a naturl ocean blue that I just love, and I wouldn't trade my eye color for anything. Or my eyes, you know, then I wouldn't be able to see and that wouldn't be nice, but I do know someone that's blinde, she's my cousin and she lost her eyesight - okay, nevermind about that. So, it's kinda hard to describe my facial features so just take a look at me, see how pretty I am. I have fair skin but it's not like I'm white as a ghost, but I'm not orange or connamine colored either. I guess the reason I'm not really tan is because I'm Norwegian, so maybe they don't tan easily? I don't know, but I do know that my skin is fair. Oh, so I have my ears double pierced, a belly button ring, and no tattoos, and on the bottem piercing I usually wear a hoop and on the top a simple diamond. My belly button ring is usually a simple diamond to match my earings but sometimes I switch it up with a scorpion or something."
-- b u i l d --
"My build? Well I guess I'm petite and a little short...... But not too short.... Okay I'm short. It's a curse! So what? Oh, so you want to know my exact height? I'm 5 feet tall plus some inches.... How many inches? 4 more inches. Nothin' too it, I wear heels. They make me feel taller. My weight? Jeese, pushy much? Yeah, you are... Since I'm tall and healthy I weigh about 145 pounds, that's normal I guess for me.So my actual build without all the number is like I said petite. I have a small butie and and small tummy and a small chest, but I'm not too small like a twelve year old, I'm just not as big in those areas as others. I'm likable though. My legs are tiny too, - although, I have the Taylor legs; biggish thighs that are all muscle - even though I eat like all the time. And my arms. Again, petite. Small. Liten. Tiny."
-- c l o t h i n g --
"My casual wear is usually just comfy things likes tanks and sweat pants. I don't like to wear anything really girly like head bands or skirts or sandals; flip flops, boots, and sneakers are fine. For jewwelry I like to add on a few pieces like earings, rings, and necklaces, but not a ton of bling. I don't like graphic shirts, either. Like, I'll wear a tank top that I get at a school thing or a fundraiser but I'm not going to buy a vogue shirt and wear it everyday. Pants for me are either sweats or denim, wether it be shorts or jeans, and that's pretty much it. But, I really do like to put braids in my hair and make up is a priority for me to be seen."


-- p e r s o n a l i t y --
The best way to descride Rilee is to break her down into lovable, lively, and loud.
She's all around lovable, like anyone that does charity work would be. To strangers she's warm and welcoming, not how many people are, and very open to new friends. It can be considered a weakness, but she loves that she's so likable and that - through her eyes, anyway - everyone is so likable back. She cares for everything and everyone, and is very fond of helping others get things they don't like to do done, so she isn't exactly one to take notice of you're using her, and this is another one of her weaknesses. Despite the fact that she doesn't see things right away, she loves to help out still. Rilee's always been the first one in kindergarten to help the teacher pick up, and her dad didn't even have to tell her to clean up her room or do the dishes as she got older. She does what she does out of the kindness of her heart, and there is alot of that. She would be the one too have to refuse going to the pets store to buy dog food because she would see all the little animals, and want all of them to get out of those cages and live a happy life with her. Rilee also loves to see other people happy, and put them before herself - which is one other weakness that comes along with her big heart. So, when you ever need a friend to rest a shoulder on, wether she likes you or not she's there, always giving out advise.
Along with loving Rilee's lively, meaning that she's an up-and-about kind of person, liking mornings more than nights because it's bright and sunny. No matter what time she goes to sleep, she'll be up making you some breakfast and coffee at eight, and she'll be full of energy by then. She's a very choppy person, getting things done super quick so she can just do more things. The definition of lively, meaning full of life, excitment, and energy; active; and outgoing, fits her well. Full of life and energy in her basically means that she's ready for anything and is never lazy, although she might seem that way at times. She's very active and ready to go do whatever, especially some charity work or hang with some friends. She isn't too sporty but she loves to try new things and sometimes ends up as it being a new hobby of hers, like her new best friend named softball. Excitment, this is one of the multiple things she's good at. She's always excited for the littleist things, probably because it reminds her that she's still here to do those things that make adventures, and that's also probably why she loves to help, because everything she does in her eyes is a blessing. Outgoig is also her, and not much explaining is needed for it because she is just simply outgoing and stunning, almost like a show-off, but she really doesn't like to brag or make others unhappy, so she isn't really a show-off that only tries to get things to make others jeolous or unhappy, that would actually break her if she did it.
On to her real fun side, where the loudness gets unlocked and let loose. Rilee is a real partier, and loves to have fun, laugh, and, well, be loud. Even though she isn't really the joke maker, that stereo-typical blonde side comes out and she laughs at everything and finds everything ammusing. This side of her does rarely get out, and when it is it's with friends and family, and sometimes strangers being the open person she is. When she is like this she doesn't have a care in the world, unless something get's a scratch and everything get's shut down. Her voice, a usual hush tone, gets turned into someone's that is at a noisy party where ever she is, and her laugh is just louder and more histerical. She loves to have fun, but her careful side gets in the way sometimes, and in order for this side to come out someone needs to drag her out of her shell and prove it's fine, and she'll be ok.
-- h i s t o r y --
Everything was going fine in the family of three until Rilee's mom got diagnosed with breast cancer when Rilee was three. The family moved to Miami right away after being told that Miami had better surgeons, but the truth is they didn't. Rilee's mom died a few monthes before Rilee turned five, and from then on it was a Norwegian family of two.
Afterwards, the family of two - plus a dog and two hamsters, until they died - moved up to Canada, hoping to have some fun up north. They suceeded, but there was always that spot in the back of their head that wanted Rilee's mother to be there, and it dragged them down from time to time, until about six years after they moved to Canada.
From then on, It was the two until they got a dog, Princess, and that's when Rilee realized how much she loved animals and helping out. Mr. Taylor met alot of girls and dated alot but couldn't find one half as good as his old wife, until he met a girl named Cathleen. He later proposed to her after Rilee turned eleven, and Rilee was comfortable around her, until Miss Cathleen Taylor ran off with some money. That was the second and last heart break up until Rilee turned fifteen, and her father started to date a nice girl that he's still with.
That's basically it, because Rilee never had a very exciting life or history.
-- d i s o r d e r s --
"I don't think so... Well, I do have ADHD, but that's it. I work through it though, it doesn't hold me back as long as I take my pills in the morning."
-- r e m e m e r a b l e . m o m e n t s --
"When I realized that I had a pretty good chance of getting cancer, after I put everything together - my dad's sister and my mom both getting cancer - and that made me a better person, made me realize that every moment was a blessing."


-- s t a t u s --
"Single, no boyfriend right now....."
-- e x e s --
"Here and there, you know. I'm just that talented, I can get dudes."
-- f a m i l y --
"Currently it's only my dad and I, our dog died and one hermit crab I had died, and.... My mom."
-- l o o k i n g . f o r --
"Well, in a regular friend I'd like someone that is nice and respecful but still knows how to have fun, and in a guy someone that is adorable and huggable. Like a teddy bear. And than I also have a soft side for mysterious guys that are secretly awesome."
-- o t h e r --
"Nope! Oh, well both my mom and dad were Norwegian, so that's my main language."
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so this is my signature... i adore this guy, but he doesn't really know i exist. i have two dogs, max and molly, and a cat, p.k, short for prince kitty. my parents aren't married, but they weren't ever divorced, either. i mainly live with my mom, but go off to my dad's every other weekend and thursday. i dance on mondays, tuesdays, wednesdays, and thursdays, and i love it more than anything else that gets me off my feet. i like alternative music ( like imagine dragons, panic at the disco, boy, daughter, the airborne toxic event, 3oh3, etc ) and i'm not as happy as i seem... c:
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by miya. » Fri Aug 03, 2012 3:32 pm
[Hahaha every one say's he's cute XD I'm all so Pansexual, that's why I made him Pansexual X3 Can't wait to start either!]
[Aaaaannnndddd now my form looks like a peice of cr*p DX Gah D'X <--- Sorry little rant to myself. It took me an hour to make Gracey's form >.< But then I see a form like Strawberry's and mine seem's horrible >.<]
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by donovan. » Fri Aug 03, 2012 3:41 pm


T h e B a s i c s
{ F u l l N a m e ;; "My name is Avan Levron Reeve."
N i c k n a m e s ;; "None, I really only goes by my first name..."
A g e ;; "I'm eighteen... It's pretty flipping awesome!"
G e n d e r ;; "I'm a dude, a guy, a male, a 'notwomanly creature'."
B i r t h d a t e ;; "Well... I was born on April 1st... Maybe that's why I'm such a jokester!"
S i b l i n g s ;; "Yeah we'll I have a sister.... Cerrina.... She doesn't like me!"}


W h a t D e f i n e s U s
{P e r s o n a l i t y ;;
"Oh me! Why must I be so amazing!? I tend to be very playful, and enjoy joking around. A lot of people say that I never grew up... But the truth is... I did! But don't tell anyone else, they're precious hearts might get broken! I like to fake pout a lot, I'm told I look very adorable when I do that. But that's besides the point. I prefer not to be serious, I mean if you can do something crazy and outrageous then go out and do it! That's what I say... I mean as long as there's not a chance you might get killed. Then you're just stupid. Unless you're shooting off fireworks in the dead of winter to please someone you love... I'd like to do that some day.
Anywho, I think now I shall delve deeper into the abyss of my mind.
If I think about my taste in women... Well then it would come down to this. She's gotta be nice, kind, and loyal. I don't want none of them cheaters dating me.
I want someone I can fully invest myself in, and I want to make her the happiest person alive. That is my only goal when it comes to relationships. And I would hope that my girlfriend would bring me hot cocoa. I don't think that's too much to ask... I mean of ourselves I'd want her to like me too, perhaps even love me one day??
Deep down I think that my goofiness is to cover up hurt. I don't like being hurt, I don't think anyone does. If you put on a charade that you're always happy then everything is solved! Right? Wrong. Wrong. And wrong again.
I hide a lot inside, and I doubt I'll ever talk about it.
So don't bother asking how I am, whatever I say will just be a lie... Probably."
H a i r C o l o r ;; "It's brown!!"
E y e C o l o r ;; "They're a soft amber, with flecks of silver."
P i e r c i n g s ;; "None!"
T a t o o s ;; "Nah, but maybe one day?"}


P e r s o n a l s
{H o b b i e s ;;
"Well... I like playing guitar, singing, goofing off, taking pictures, dancing, making girls feel pretty, giving gifts. And yes those are hobbies!"
L i k e s ;;
"Batman. Don't ask why, but Cerrina has me hooked. And no. I do NOT have a man-crush on Christian Bale. Despite what my sister says.
I also like checkers, snowball fights, hugs, chocolate, fancy cheeses, Dunno why though on the cheeses.... "
D i s l i k e s ;;
"Oh my, I hate spoiled brats, and girls who aren't adventurous. I want a curious and exciting relationship! I hate people who have no sense of humor. They bother me. Oh yes, and show offs... They sicken me. It's like 'we get it you're sooooo cool now shut up and make me a sandwich'!"
F e a r s ;; "Drowning, and complete and utter heart break... And no, I would not like to go into details."}

L o v e L i f e
{C r u s h ;; "Bo ones caught my eye... Do you think anyone likes me???"
S e x u a l O r i e n t a t i o n ;; "I'm straight! Sorry guys, I love ya too, but I want a girly!"
R e l a t i o n s h i p S t a t u s ;; "Sadly I am single.... I need to fix that!"}
A n t h i n g Y o u F o r g o t?
{Other;; "I yell 'I am Batman!' a lot!!" }
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