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[eden .]

[ kay kay, I'll add you. ^^ ]

[ oh, we have pretty much everyone we need! Okay, if you want your person to be a leader [remember, only girl for Romano, only guy for Dauntless], just PM me. Why don't we do ladies first? I'll accept nominations until tomorrow evening, and then we'll have the poll. ^^ ]


[ EDIT: oh, btw, you can nominate your own character. XD no crime in that ]

[ʙʟᴏᴏᴅʏ ᴍᴀʀʏ;;]

[Alright, I'll go ahead and nominate somebody~ c:]

[eden .]

[ added to the plot at the front in case you guys want back story. Warning: it's pretty long. ]

[ would be nice to get 2 more guys, though. Ya'll should finish your forms before someone steals your spot. XD ]

[enigma.]

(I can see how that would start a rivalry... I like it!)

[eden .]

[ thanks, good to know ]

[ ... and we're at a stalemate on the voting. You don't have to be a candidate to vote. XD Go ahead and choose who you think would be the best choice. ]

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ѕнαℓℓ ωє gєт тσ кησω мє؟

נυѕт тнє вαѕι¢ ѕтυƒƒ σƒ ¢συяѕє...

ηαмє :: Joseph James King
ηι¢кηαмє :: . JJ . JK . Joke . Joe . Joey . Jim .
αgє :: "I'm twenty-one, if you have to know."
gєη∂єя :: "Do I look like a girl at all?"
gαηg :: "The Dauntless, the best gang around."
тαкє α ℓσσк αт му ρєяѕσηαℓιту :: Joe can always be defined as someone free, and as their own person. He isn't consistently reliable, towards those who isn't in his gang, but works as a guy who can be paid to do dirty jobs. Joseph will never work consistently for anyone, only for anyone interested in paying a lot of money, and is known to be quick and efficient. If anyone gets in his way, he will show no mercy, known to kill if need be.

Normally, criminal side put away, Joey can be found bright and cheerful, always there for someone who wants to know what to do if they have a problem. He is known to visibly relax almost anywhere when he's with others, but never actually does so until he is sure that he isn't in danger of any sort. Any worries are always hidden behind a carefully constructed shield, and something that grates him up the wrong way is never concealed - he just isn't that sort of person. If you want the truth, Joe won't deliberately keep it from you, unless he has an incredibly good reason.

As someone who does dirty jobs, Joey does have a specific 'mode' that he can go into when doing a job - he has to think that he is doing what he's doing for a very good reason otherwise he wouldn't do it. He tends to become calm and almost like a machine, and definitely not human, otherwise what he does gets to him. He's nothing like himself, being too serious and vicious to be anything like it.

The gang he belongs to gain his complete loyalty, he won't betray them no matter what, and he treats them as he would treat his own family.
му нιѕтσяу :: "You wanna hear a bad history? Go hear someone else's."
Joe's history is pretty bad, though he'll never admit it. He was born into a family that seemed just like any other. His mother seemingly cared for him, loved him even, but it was far from the truth. As the oldest child of four, and seven when his first sibling was born, with his three younger siblings being girls, he always felt all the pressure whenever his parents weren't home - which was often.

His parents were drunks, out late at night leaving him to look after his baby sisters - and this was from the age of eight. Joe never wanted anyone to find out about his parents, and so did all he could to make he and his sisters presentable, keeping everything hidden. One night, at the tender age of twelve, his mother tried to kill him, intent on having only daughters (his sisters were aged five, and four - the younger pair were twins). His father didn't try to stop her, and he had to flee the house with severe burns and cuts in numerous places. Fearing for his sisters' lives, Joey managed to convince them to come with him when their parents were once again out drunk.

The small group were left to fend for themselves on the streets, but only his determination to keep himself and his sisters alive kept him going. It wasn't long before he found himself a gang, and through them work, and managed to keep them safe. Eventually though, they were found, and he was separated from his sisters when they were fostered. They had managed a total of four years on the street, and he had tried as hard as he could to teach his family how to read and write.

Instead of settling down with his foster family, Joey looked for his little sisters, finding them safe and loved, finally deciding that he would have nothing to do with them in the hopes of keeping them safe. He left the city without saying goodbye to anyone, though keeps tabs on his sisters whenever he can.

Eventually though, he found himself a place to stay without worrying.

нσω α¢тινє αм ι؟ :: Not the most active if I write long posts, one a week, but if shorter posts then I'll probably post two or three times a week. Sadly, tomorrow and next week I doubt I'll be on, I have some major exams that I need to study for.

((Finally finished! Sorry it took so long - and I hope Joey's okay. <3 Page 6, if you need to find the original form.))

[eden .]

[ cooooool just add in how active you are. I'll add you to the front ^^ ]

[ we still have room for one more boy! :O If you know anyone that might be interested, give em a call, b/c I'm closing all applications after we officially start in a couple of days [so once all the voting is done] ]

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((Haha, added. I hadn't realised I'd forgotten it until after I quoted my form, so I fixed it pretty quickly. ^_^))

[Study in Scarlet]

[ Gah. I am still join, hang on one munite. ]

[Study in Scarlet]

{ Michael Lensherr } » { Twenty-two } » { Striaght } » { Romanos }

❝Hello, to whom it my concern, my name is Michael Brandt Lensherr. Too hard to pronounce? Well I shall break it down for you slightly dull-minds. First say Mi-cal. Now Mi-cal Ba-ran- dt. Finally put it all together, you get Mi-cal Ba-ran-dt Len-ser. Too much? Sorry, but I am tired of telling everyone how to prononce my name. Oh, I see you want more information on my name do ya'? Fine, well Michael is Irish, and Brandt and Lensherr are German. Any more stupid questions? Some people like to call me Mike, because they're too lazy to and the ael. If you didn't get the point, don't call me that. Got it? I amtwenty-two years of age, and yes I am a legal citizen of Ireland, America and Germany. I speak German and English, fluently, and though I was born in Germany, I was raised in Ireland. Did I forget to mention I am a male? I do have a family, a mother,father, and little sister, but they live in Ireland still.❞

❝I would like to start with the fact that I am half German and half Irish, so yes I posess the European light tan skin tone. I know I am not the sexy man women love, but hey I get the handsome guy a lot. My hair is medium brown color, I don't know if it's quiet considerd auburn, it is some-what sort and well tapperd on the sides. My eyes are a blue-green color, apparently I get it from my mum's father, though I've never met him. I am tall, yes a staggering six foot and three inches. I love how I can always see over everyone's head, in crowded places. I get tan in the summer, so it's not like I am the Irish freckeld, ginger that turns bright red in the sun, though my mum was. People say I look like my father, more than my mother at the least. My father has thhe same skin, hair, and nose, but I posess my mothers ears. Ears ... strange right? Any way, I am beging to rambel about myself. Shall I stop? Well I suppose I am finished. Well other than the fact that I am skinny and fit, I exercise evey day. I am not self-concious, because I figure ' Hey you can't change how you look anyway, might as well learn to love what you've got.' I am not saying that I think I am the most sexy man alive, but I don't worry about my looks because they are what they are, Despite what you may think, I am rather humble about the whole looks thing.❞

❝ Before you even ask, I like girls not guys. So in other words I am I'm no way shape or fourm gay. Just because I don't have a girlfriend, people tend to assume the worst. My last girlfriend dumbed me a few years back, she said I was too ... what was it again? ... sarcastic or something like that. I like a shy and intleligent woman, who can stand up for herself, yet is still beaitful in the process. No, no I am not as shallow as you think, and looks aren't everything to me. I like whitty, charming ladies with fun twist. I think I've said too much already. For the record I am very hard-to-get. Oh, yes, I am not sure about the whole kid thing yet, I mean they're cute and all but ... well they can be irritaing. I guess if I meet the right one, and so on .... it's not like I will sudjust an abortion or anything like that. I should shut up, before you mistake me for a hopless romantic fool, which I am not for the record ... well mabey a little. Okay, okay I am done now. Wait, wait I almost forgot! My crush, please don't tell her, is Eden. She is so pretty, smart, whitty and , who wouldn't love her. She would never like me, I know, don't rub it in.❞

❝I was born on April 2nd in the year 1991 in a small town named Heidelburg, located in West Germany. When I was two years old, my parents Adele and Josef Lensherr, moved our family to Killarney, Ireland. I spent most of my youth there, and devloped an accent in the local tounge, though I spoke English and German at home. My father poend and ran The West End House, a reasutanrt in which he was the chef. I attended St. Brednad's Catholic school, and served as an Altar boy in my church. When my little twin sisters arrived, I was seven years old and everything was going great. Then tragidety struck, my mother and father were in a car accident, they bolth survived but one of the twins did not. My sister, the one whp wasn't in the crash, lost her bestfriend, and I don't think anyone was the same sfter that. My father was left diabled, by the crash, and unable to work, I got a job full time at only the age of seventeen. I still send money back home, even though I am living on my own in America.❞

❝ I am the type of person who will always refuse help, even if I need it. I grew upon on the principal that every man must provide for his family, no matter what the cost. Besides, it drives me nuts when people assume because a family member died, you injured, or sick that you need help. Not everyone like charity. Strong willed, that's just a nice way of saying stubborn, but I have to admit it's entierly to true. I guess some people would call it coky, or even vain, but I know when I am right, and won't listen to you. I have always been that way, refusing to do what I didn't think was correct, and most times it pays off. I can admit, I am not always right, but I have the stick-to-it attitude to find out. I have been rferd to as Sherlock, for the sheer fact that I love to solve mysteries. Yes, I do think I am pretty cunning, but who wouldn't think that of themselves? I don't go around and tell everyone I am smarter than they are, but if you want to prove me wrong, I bid you to do it. I always love a good laugh. The beauty of laughter is, it's the cure to almost anything. As you could already tell I like to crack jokes here and there. Sarcasim is a wonderful trait, personily I think that sarcastic people are the funniest. I don't want to bragg on myself, but I think I am very courageous. I'd risk my life to save someone inneed, not matter whom it is. Courage is an atribute that I think all people should at least try to have. Yes, I will fight you tooth and nail untill one of us, preferibly me, is proven correct. Yes, I know a little childish, but hey it's how I am. I mean doesn't everyone want to be right? I'd like to think I have a kind heart, most of the time. I have a soft spot for children and women, obviously. I hate a person whom is unkind, so yes I often hate myslef, because no one is perfect. I tend to act rashly, and not think before I do. It is one of my many fatal flaws. I act on emotion, sometimes, not rational thoughts. Yes, I can get a temper. Doesn't everyone? And yes it sometimes can control how I respond and act.❞

❝ Well I belong to this gang called the Romanos, which is more of just a club if you ask me. We're not like a gang or criminals or anything, but there are roumers out there that talk badly about us. I have no issues with anyone in the gang, and would join the other gang even at point blank, they're just terrible people. I am not quiet sure how I got tangled up in this mess of gang vrs. gang, but I am here and there's no escapeing it now. I don't back down ...❞

I know this is kind of a lazy fourm, but I hope it works alright. :3 I am trying to be active, but between school, family, an Kung Fu I am a little busy sometimes. c: