Alex James Koren

[kdizzlee]

Character Name: Alex James Koren
Nickname(s): Superman
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Grade: Senior
Former School: Lincoln
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Hipster
Weight: 150
Height: 5'6
Appearence:

Alex stands 5 foot 6 inches, a fairly short height for a male. He isn't skinny, but isn't fat. Fair middle, he was never really into the whole working out thing. What is looks but a stereotype for you to be incorrectly judged by. Just because he looks a certain way doesn't mean he acts a certain way or thinks of himself that way. So what if his hair falls a little bit longer then the rest of the guys ands a little bit darker then some people might like? He isn't here to make anyone like him as long as he likes himself thats all that really matters isn't that right? Alex doesn't spend time to make his hair look they way it does he just gets up and thats how it is and thats how he likes it no high lights, no straighting, no nothing just simply hair.

You could say that his eyes are the window to his soul but that might sound a little bit lame wouldn't it? But what if i told you it really was the truth, but no one can see through to it. His eyes tell exactly how he feels the mood he's in and really whats going on with him. No his eyes don't change colors or twitch or anything weird they just express him in a way he can't express himself in. You really have to know alex to be able to tell what means what but its there you just have to know what your looking for.

Alexs style is really all his own, there would never be someone wearing the same thing as him. From his washed out jeans to his guitar attached to his side at all times, theres something different about him that no one can match, copy or steal its strightly alex and thats what everyone loves because no matter how hard they try it can't be done. He doesn't go to all the name brand stores and buy his clothes he just simply goes to say walmart or somewhere cheap for them and that makes all the difference and how he wears them. To alex its about how you present yourself in what you wear wreather then what your really wearing because lets face it, its not the clothes that matters...its whats underneath the clothes that counts.

Personality:

Alex tends to be a very laid back guy, he lets the world come to him, and he takes it all as it comes. Nothing lasts forever, so pain will pass. He is not an akward person to be around, and is rather friendly once you get to know him. Some think he is too much peace and love to ever take seriously, but Alex is actually very deep once you get to know him closer. Alex typically doesn't like relationships, to much stress for his forte. He tries to stay away from bad situations, yet somehow they always seem to find him. Such as getting into fights with people, sometimes a boy can't control himself, eh?

Alex tends to more go for the random hook ups, and fun relationships. Nothing to serious, ofcourse. If Alex gets mad, he just loves to get under peoples skin and will say the truth, no matter how much he hurts. Sometimes he just can't help it, but always regrets it later I would have to say. He doesn't like admitting he is wrong, at all. That would mean being serious to someone, so he tends to just shrug it off and hold back. Plus, what guy just wants to be known as the soft guy? Not him, he just prefers to play his guitar and hit up the latest bong flavor.

Alex is a little sweetheart though, he loves to charm people. If your cute, and aren't an utter bitch, you and him just may get along rather well. Some people may find him annoying though, with his not so serious, all I care about is guitar and bong ways. He tends not to care though, it's not like anyone really matters to him anyways. Only a few people actually honestly do, everyone else is just there for laughs and smiles.

Alex is indeed atheist, he believes once your dead, your dead. Nothing then happens, your in a eternal sleep. His parents are hard Christians, which caused him to drive away from the religion. Alex does what he wants, not to be told what to do by a book. He doesn't judge others by it though, because he honestly would believe right now if it wasn't for his go hard parents he has grown to hate. One thing about this boy, is he does what he wants and hates being bossed around, mega turn off for any relation.

History:

Alexander James Koren was born in a small town in Maine, called Lewiston. His parents were named Henry George Koren, and came to America when he was 17. Hence Alex's slight British accent. His mom, was named Eliza Claire Durston Koren, who was born in America, unlike his father. They were both the age of 32 when he was born, being an only child at the time. His parents were higher class, so everything was perfect for him at the time. His parents and himself has a good loving relationship up until the day Erica got born, 3 years later. Erica was born when his parents were 35, and soon became the star child of the family. Erica was gorgeous, even as a baby. Alex soon faded into the background of the Koren family, due to his parents obsession with his little sister.

Soon, Alex began to have absolutely nothing to do at home. So he picked up his dads old guitar that he never used and started strumming, and thats where it all began. He locked himself up in his room and just practiced, and wrote songs. Alex soon became better and better, and his parents finally became concerned about his lack of interest in the home. Now then besides the guitar, his past time was constantly fighting with his parents. He soon distasted his sister, blaming her for the constant battle and fade out of his parents and himself. Then one night, Erica was crying due to her dad slapped her due to not placing first at her gymnastics round for beam. Erica was on a 16's team when she was simply 10. (Alex being 13.) She cried all night, having a breakdown about all the pressure. Alex finally put down his guitar and walked into the room, and finally the two siblings touched hearts it'd seem. They became inseparable that day on, when he was practicing, she'd be singing. He was now an over protective brother, and Erica was the only person in his life at the time he could actually open up around.

Alex soon became absorbed in other things, like some bong here and there. Also he soon was trying to pick up the ukulele as a second instrument. Alex's parents were so religious, and always forced him to go to church and pressured him all the time to show his talent there. He never actually wanted, or payed attention. Eventually, he turned atheist because what all and high power would pressure him to do something so, boring. His parents, being the idiots they are, actually thought he was in a gang. Alex honestly went along, just to get out of this rat home. In that case, they shipped Alex off to a high school where one of their friends were a teacher. Lincoln, was his new school. He had no one to talk to about anything, and he didn't care about anyone. The one girl he ever looked at, his sister, was gone. They webcam quite frequently, and he visits her whenever he could.

Sample Rp:

Rachel stumbled out of bed, into the darkness of the room. She didn't know where she was for a minute so she stood as her eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room. She then realized where she was, her room. She wasn't always sure if she had maybe passed out at a friends house, and she still wasn't used to always waking up to such a plain room such as this, not completely used to having a simple room compared to her over-done one with pictures and awards all over coral colored walls. Rachel still never fully got why she was here, and if anyone told her she wouldn't care to listen.

She walked over to a dark blue and white tank top laying across a chair with a pair of faded jean shorts. These were here favorite combination, due to it showing off her figure she claimed. Rachel slowly strutted herself over to a long mirror and looked at herself, combing her hair to a sleek look before she teased it harshly. Then she appreciated how she looked in the mirror, but when didn't she really? Then she strolled out into the lounge smiling boldly at a few faces she felt familiar to some aspect and sat down, legs crossed.

Rachel reached into her back pocket, grabbing her phone and texting her friend Lydia, who lived in a dorm 4 doors down from her own. She awaited impatiently for her friend to appear. 5 minutes had passed, and she was simply sick of waiting. So she stood up, and walked across the room to the door and pushed it open, leaving. Rachel was impatient and didn't like wasting her time, especially when it's on her time and to her expense of just sitting there. She walked into the courtyard, covering her eyes with her hand stretched across her forehead to protect her eyes against the gleaming sun. She saw a girl she got into a fight with last year, it was intense. Intense enough she almost got banned from the academy. She sent her a sarcastic smile and continued on her way. Rachel did not have time for this, she could tell. According to her though, she didn't have time for anything if she wasn't the star.

Rachel debated running away the day before she was ready to go, but she decided that was childish and completely pointless and rash. She put on a smile and finished packing, quite upset but having accepted the fact now. She was actually started to get exited about this new school thing, she had always been good at making friends. Little did she know that her small township in .

-Pardon it's not my best, it was the only one I could find.

Celeb:

Chase Coy

Out Of Character:

Hello there. I am Kristie, I am 16 and have been roleplaying for a good 4 years. (: I am not on any other sites, so Email or what not is fine. Email; Kristiedowellx

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I really enjoyed reading this, his personality really made you understand how he is and his history did a great job of explaining how he feels towards his parents and his sister. I look forward to plotting with him [: Now go do claims babycakes.