My Characters

[A. Ham]

As the title suggests, this is where I shall post my forms for my characters. Please, please, please, do no post on this. If you see a certain character that catches your eye, feel free to PM me. Just, don't post anything. Thank you!

[A. Ham]

ηαмє: "My full name is Brian Harold May. It sounds a bit more old and formal than I would like, but what can you do?Suppose it's better than being Harold May Jr., something I would be without the Brian. But, not everyone I know calls me Brian. One of my friends gives everyone opposite gender names, so to him I am Maggie. Don't call me that, though. Only he gets the right to.Most of my friends call me Bri. Simple, easy, but not much shorter than Brian. I don't really know why they felt the need to shorten my name, but they did. Not that big of a deal. And a few of my more smart butted friends, that I have been friends with for the longest time, call me Brimi. Why? Well, for the longest time I was going through a Jimi Hendrix phase. So, it caught on. That name drives me insane, though. It's worst than calling me Maggie. So, yes, call me Brian when we meet. Bri if you feel the need to shorten it later on."
αgє:"I am currently nineteen years old. If you don't understand that, I'm not sure how to elaborate. My birthday, or day of birth, was is July nineteenth. So, I'm a Summer baby. Nothing really special about that, though. I was born in Hampton, London, England. That, my friends, is in the United Kingdom. Easy enough, right? I think so.I think that's everything to give round age. Ask me if I did forget something, though."
ѕєχυαℓιту:"I suppose I do look more on the, gay side. If you're into stereotyping, that is. But, I am straight. There's nothing wrong with being gay. One of my closest friends is. It's just not the life for me. It's completely okay to me, as long as you don't force it upon me. That's when I get uncomfortable and probably won't talk to you anymore. Because of that whole, I am straight thing. I'm not the best person with girls, but I like them. They are all I like, and are all I will ever like. There is no 'changing' me or whatever some guys think they can do. I am straight and will forever be so. Thank you for asking kindly."
gєη∂єя:"I thought possibly stereotyping me as kinda bad. But, now, you can't figure out what gender is? That's kinda rude and really unneeded. But, I suppose that I have to answer your question. I am male. Sure, I'm not the most masculine in figure or my hair is long and curly, but I am male. Now, if you cannot understand the concept that I was born male and still I identify as male contrary to my looks, please go find yourself a new way to think, because your's is very outdated."
нєιgнт:“I am six feet, two inches. That’s quite tall, no? I think it is. So, I’m basically a good few inches above everyone else. So, I tend to look down on people. Literally, not in an “I’m better than everyone else” way. I try to wear things that make me look shorter. I hate being so tall. But, that doesn't work too well. My hair naturally makes me look taller than I am. And then I wear clogs, so, they have an extra few inches from that. I'm not too comfortable with my height, though. I feel way to gangly with it. The whole "I'm very skinny" thing does not help with hiding my height at all. If I was a bit bigger weight-wise, it would not be that noticeable. But, that is not how the cookie crumples. So, if it all possible, please don't mention it. The very fact that I have to look down at most people to talk to them is enough."
ωєιgнт“Well, that’s really personal, and something I’m not quite comfortable with. But, if you must know, I’m one hundred and forty pounds. Yes, I know, I’m underweight. I don't need someone telling me that. It's very obvious by itself. But, I'm not underweight by all that much. Maybe ten pounds to make the normal low weight. That's not too bad. At least I'm not in the anorexic bit. Well, not that I know of. But, even before you ask, no I do not starve myself. My diet is just much different from yours. As in, I don't eat meat. There goes a lot of fat. Places like my face, fingers, and the like you don't really notice my weight. The reason for my fingers is that they're so long, no amount of fat will change their looks. My arms, my legs, wrists, and ankles show the serious lack of anything, though. My wrists and ankles show off the veins and bones that make them function. Legs and arms are so bone thin. I try to cover those best I can. And, sad to say, I have of what most girls seek. I have a thigh gap. If I could get rid of it, trust me I would. I hate this thing with a burning passion. It makes finding pants the worst thing. Most men's pants should cling to their thighs. Mine, instead, drag against each other. I hate my weight, honestly."
нαιя: “My hair is something that is rather… unruly. It’s a dark brownish color, basically black some days. That contrasts against my light skin, making it look darker. That I'm fine with, and keeping it short is what I use to do. When I grew it out, about to my shoulders, it curled. It curled a lot. It’s to the point where it’s all ringlets and it is all just one giant mass of hair. For a while, I hate how it curled. So, I straightened it. As you can imagine, that was a mess. Now I've stopped that. And it is the curly mess that I love. And so do some random people on the street. I look foolish when I put my hair up in a pony tall, which can be necessary at times. When I do put it up, it just looks like I chopped of the lower half of it, and reattached it to the back of my head. Not very pretty at all. I can't deal with it up."
ρєяѕσηαℓιту: "Oh, gosh, why are you asking me to describe myself? I suppose I can try, if you really want to listen. I'm more on the shy side, though, not as shy as some people I use to live with. I'm kind to everyone I meet, unless you do something to really make me mad. Which is insanely hard. Umm, I love science so if you get me talking about it, I won't stop. I also love the guitar my father and I built together. Another passion I never stop talking about. Tell me to shut up, though, and I will. I'm a vegetarian, and I hope to one day to something with that in the future. Most people I know describe me as adorable and sweet, though I really don't see it. I think that's about it.... So, yeah, just ask about anything else." Contrary to what Brian wishes to think, he really is a sweetheart. He sticks to someone's side until they don't want him anymore. Though, he does have a slight problem with being faithful. If given the chance, he might cheat on a few things. He hates the fact that he will give into this almost uncontrollable needs, usually for different people. That is very rare, though. Once in a blue moon. And if he does cheat, he usually stays with the person he cheats on someone with for a very long time. Another thing Bri here has going is that he's very determined. Once he puts his mind to something, he won't stop until he gets what he wants.
Нιѕтσяу: "I'm the only child of my parents, Harold and Ruth May. Though, I was supposed to have a sister, but my Mother miscarried. Something that I haven't quite gotten over yet. In some of the song books I have, you'll find a lot of songs about it. Which, I’m song writer, only because my Dad helped me build my guitar when I was younger. Something I have always loved. I was born and raised in England, so this whole America thing is new to me. Especially without my family. My parents weren't the richest, but weren't the poorest. We got by. And then, one day, I just decided that I wanted to get away from everything I knew and learn something completely new. I guess America was the place for that. It took about a year, but we finally saved enough money for me to come over here and live by myself. I get checks and stuff once in a while, but I mostly earn my own money to pay for basic needs. I came over here about two years ago. America's still such a foreign place for me. And don't worry, I'm slowly being naturalized, so I'm not illegal at all."
ℓιкєѕ: “Well, I love my hand made guitar with a passion. It’s something that I turn to when I’m alone. Music in general is something I love, though. Another thing is astronomy. I plan on going to school for it. I have a telescope with me wherever I am. I tend to geek out when I’m out at night. So, I keep a pocket sized one, in well, my pocket. School is just something I love, science even more so. I love animals, such as badges, foxes, and penguins. And due to this, I’m a vegetarian. I also love making people happy, so, I think that’s it.”
∂ιѕℓιкєѕ: “Well, to start it off, this chair in my room back in England gives me the heepy jeepies. S, I do not like that at all. I also hate, maybe even loathe, people that are just plan rude. There is never a need to be rude to anyone. If you are nice, I’ll be nice back. It’s a simple concept. I don’t anger easy, and I don’t like to be angry. So, that’s another dislike. Another thing I do not like is when people just throw all of school to side. It may not seem it now, but it is important, so, please, just shut up and listen to the dang teacher. I think that’s it… Well, I don’t like people that make fun of me and what I like.”

[A. Ham]

ηαмє:“Full? Well it’s Robert Anthony Plant. Robert is my father's name. As is my last name, it's my father's too. And, well my mother's as well. Not originally, though. I have no clue where Anthony came from. Please don't ask me. But if you call me my full name, I will slap you across the face, and hard. Please, so I don’t have to, call me Robert. Not Bob. I hate that name too. I hate them both with such passion that if you call me that, I might have to beat you up. And I’m typically a hippy. So, please, don’t make me do that. If we’re friends, call me Percy. Don’t ask me why I go by Percy, though. It’s a childhood nickname. Something to do with some gardener on television that my mother loved when I was little, I really don’t know. It just caught one when my friends heard it. Well, and it stuck. Or it was something that my friends learned from the actual program itself. The reason I became Percy is long lost to me. So, I’m either Robert or Percy. Percy, though, really is only for people that I have been friends with for a long time. It's not a name I'm too happy about. It's so far away from my real name. Most people can't get away with calling me that. But, a few can. If you're one of my friends, don't feel bad about calling me Rob. It's something that I would prefer all people call me. But, sadly, Percy has stuck to me. So, some people call me that. I will tell you if it's okay to call me Percy. Until otherwise told so, I am Rob. Heck, even some of my family has to call me Rob because I snap at them. So, I suppose you would like me to sum all of that. Robert when we first meet, Rob if kinda close friends, and Percy is awful close. The latter would invoke a silly nickname back, though. ”
αgє: “Is this really something you need? Do you really need to know me age? That seems a bit silly to me. But, if you must know, I am eighteen years old. And please don't pull that stupid 'oh, look, a teenager, he must be dumb.' Not all of us are like that. Contrary to how I act sometimes, I do pride myself in being smart. What else do you need to know that relates to my age? Would a birthday help? I guess I can give that to you. It's the twentieth of August. That makes me a Summer baby. Which, ironically, is my favorite season. What's better than a nice warm day? That's getting away from the point, though. Brace yourself. I was born in West Bromwich, in Staffordshire, in England. I think you know where that's going. It's in the United Kingdom. What a shocker there. But, before you ask, yes I do have an accent. Not a stereotypical British accent. I have a Black Country one. If you're not sure what that is, please go look it up. I don't feel comfortable just sitting here talking until you figure out what it is. I think that's all you need to know about my age.”
gєη∂єя: “Oh my God. Did you really just ask that question? Though, I suppose my reply to that made me seem more… female like. Well, rest assured, I am male. I’m just more hippy like. That should not bring you to such a conclusion. Is it my hair? Well, screw off then. I like my hair long, and nothing will change that. If you still don't believe me, then wait until I wear one of my normal 'shirts'. It basically just enough that it covers my arms and my back. Hey, it's all I need. And just because I am male does not mean I have to fit completely into that box. Get over it, right now.”
ѕєχυαℓιту: “Dear God, am I really that feminine? I am straight. Do you understand that? I never have liked guys, and I never will like guys. Congrats to all the guys that do, but I will never be one of them. Ladies only, thank you very much. Then again, I suppose experimenting never hurts. I have not ventured much from females. But, eh, it doesn't really matter. I like being heterosexual. Women are fun. But, then again, why settle for just one gender? I think I'll change my answer to this question. Pansexual, I think that's what it is, sounds just fine to me. What else that might go here? Well, umm, I've never actually dated someone, whoops. And I'm pretty much open to anything. Have at me.”
нєιgнт: “I suppose you want that in feet and inches. Well, I am six feet, and one inch. Then on top of that, I to wear cowboy boots, which makes me even taller. Some days my hair adds to that. And, yes, I am quite proud of my height. It's something that I love. Not in a cocky sort of sense. But more in this is what I have, I might as well love it. Nothing wrong with that, huh? Being tall might have it's disadvantages, but I think the advantages out weight them. I mean, I don't ever have to worry about falling for someone that's taller than me. In fact, I haven't met anyone taller than me.”
ωєιgнт: “What is with you and these personal questions, dear God. Well, if you must know, I am one hundred and sixty pounds. That easy to understand? That means I am a healthy weight for my height. I, in no way, am obese or underweight. If you really must know, it's mostly muscle. Sure, it doesn't look like it, but there is a lot. I'm a farm baby, that's what happens when you make a living on the farm. I don't think I can add much more to describe myself. Why don't you just look at me?”
нαιя: “Finally, something I want you to answer. First of all, it’s blonde, almost a golden color. And then the amount of curls depends on the day. Sometimes, it’s just wavy with maybe one curl. Other days, though, it’s extremely curly. I like those days best. It also seems to have a mind of its own. So, I just let it grow and cut it when it gets down to my chest. Normally, it’s just past my shoulders, but when I cut it, it is above my shoulders, almost sitting on them. Lately, though, I've been letting it grow even longer. Why cut it? That's expensive and I don't like spending money. Sure, I'll spend money to take care of it, but not cut it so short. My hair is literally my favorite thing about me. I'm a bit vain about it. But I didn't start feeling like that until I actually let it grow out. Don't ever ask to look at me when I was a kid. Back then, my hair was short but still curly. It was just a mess. Let's just ignore that and pay attention to how amazing my hair is now.”
єуєѕ: “In truth, my eyes are blue. Like cut right from the text book blue. But they’re odd buggers. In some lights, they look brown. While in others, they look like they’re more green than blue. But, I can assure you that they are blue. My word.”
¢ℓσтнιηg: “ Honestly, I prefer to be shirtless. But, that usually is not okay. So, I either wear band t-shirts, or my favorite one. Then, on days I can get away with it, I wear little half shirts, unbuttoned. For pants, I think I own five pairs, and I refuse to buy new ones. So, they’re all patched up. Shoes, well, I have three pairs. One is a pair of brown leather sandals, basically held together by a thin strap that wraps around my big toe and the middle of my foot. The second pair is blue canvas shoes, know off brand. The last is a pair of snake skin boots. Those are real. Jewelry wise, I have a lot. Usually, two or three bracelets on each arm, maybe a ring or two and two necklaces."
ρєяѕσηαℓιту: “What a tricky question for me to answer! I’m rather friendly. New people are definitely something I love. Umm, I’m also very flirty. Relationships are hard for me. I have issues with them. I’m more of a ‘Wham! Bam! Thank you ma’am!’ kinda guy. Though, one day I do want to settle down with someone. That might take a while, though. I can be aggressive. Mostly with people I don’t know. So, I don’t suggest you make me mad. It’s not a good thing, at ll. Well, that’s really only with a guy. Ladies, I’m not very angry with them. I try to please. Men, I’m more ‘me.’ Around. I’m still mostly a lover. If I gotta girl, I won’t stop talking about them. Eventually, I do. Typically, I love to party and make all sorts of noise. I’m also pretty open to trying anything. I’m really a free spirit. Hope that’s okay.
Нιѕтσяу: “I was born to my parents, Robert and Annie Plant, obviously. I was raised on a little farm. If you couldn't tell, my family wasn't very rich. It wasn't the twenties, after all. But, I still had a good childhood. A lot of the time, when I was much younger, I would hide behind the curtains and pretend I was Elvis Presley. I certainly always had a passion for music. Another passion that started when I was a kid was Welsh mythology. The Welsh border was basically right next to us. Snowdonia was somewhere I visited a lot. In fact, Welsh mythology is the only thing I've continued to study after I dropped out of that stupid school when I was sixteen. I came to America, about a year ago. My parents protested all the way, but I didn't really care. They were always overbearing, now that I think of it. Reamed me a new butt-hole every time I did something. So, I got up and left. Of course, I’m a legal citizen of the USA. I’m not illegal. God."
ℓιкєѕ: “Is girls a good thing to put here, because I really like those. Obviously, I like Welsh mythology. It’d be embarrassing if you hadn't known by now. Another love thing I like is nature. Just, it’s beautiful. When I finally get enough money, I want to buy this little cabin in the woods. It’s no much. Better than the apartment I live in now. Umm, music is a huge part of my life too. If I’m not listening to music physically, I am mentally. And that shows because I’ll either be tapping my foot, humming a little, or when alone, dancing a bit. Partying another thing I like. I think that’s about it…”
∂ιѕℓιкєѕ: “People that tell me to cut my hair are huge pains. I’ll cut it when I want to. Another type of person that bothers me is the ones that don’t stop insulting things. They need to learn to just need to learn to calm down and smell the roses. I think that’s it. No need to be person number two. I tend to be that person that insults things, so I obviously don't like that. My biggest pet peeve is when people hate things before they even get to know it. Don't even go there with me. Thank you.”
ιηѕтяυмєηтѕ: “I sing, so does the throat count? I suppose it doesn’t. But, either way, I still sing. I play a little guitar. Tambourine as well, it seems to go with the sing. As does the bass guitar once you learn enough of the regular guitar. So, I think that’s about it. Two real instruments and two that aren’t so real. Whoops. But, I sing mostly.
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