it's meh! liam!

[seth]

Character Name: Liam Micah DeGotti
Nickname(s): LingChow, D,
Gender: Male
Age: sixteen years twenty hours, and two minutes old (16)
Grade: Junior
Former School: Hillard
Sexuality: Bisexual
Clique: Classic
Weight: one hundred and fifty pounds (150lbs)
Height: five foot ten (5'10)
Appearence:

Well he is fairly average in height, ranging about five foot ten, although that makes him shorter than most other guys in his grade. He isn’t fat of course; in fact he is pretty athletically built. He can thank genetics and his father for that one. His dad went to Hilliard in the eighties, and was that one jock that you see that is ripped, like a gorilla. If I was a carnie guessing his weight I’d say about one hundred fifty. His arms arm pretty nice, and big. It’s sort of his main weapon to win them over. So when you see Liam the first thing you’ll notice is his big ole green eyes. They’ve been in his family since his great grandfather. All the guys tend to get them. Oh gosh do they melt you. Framing his eyes are long curly lashes that even the Queen B herself would envy. So fucking cute! You’d probably notice his longish hair. Brunette in color if you’re wondering. He likes to keep it how it naturally falls, which is forward. He isn’t high maintenance so it’s not a concern to him. He never dyes it either, because if he did he’d be all mismatched with hair colors down below. That’s just weird! So on to the topic of facial hair. He’s had a neat little beard going on since ninth grade. He used to be proud of it, because he was the first guy in his class to grow one. Now he doesn’t care. He can’t shave it of course! It’s his trade mark. People wouldn’t recognize him if he did. When it comes to piercing he only has two of them. He’d never tell anyone but he’s a big baby when it comes to pain. Anyways his lip is pierced, spider bite to be exact, and his belly button has some blingage as well. I wouldn’t say he has a specific style though. He just dresses how he feels, like so many other teenagers. He likes wife beaters, graphic band tees, cut off jeans, trucker hats, belt buckles, etc, etc, so on, and so forth. He just dresses like a teenage boy dresses. He loves to show off his assets. Like I mentioned above his arms are pretty sweet so he loves to wear sleeveless shirts to show the ladies, and gents.

Personality:

So Liam can be described by classmates as an open minded dude. He isn’t really afraid of change, in fact he loves it! He’s always been a little on the liberal side. Never really caring about if someone isn’t a cookie board cut out. Because of this is friends vary in the schools social classes. He loves arts; you should see his doodle covered folders and notebooks. It’s no secret though. Everyone has seen his paintings in the art room, or on the hallway walls, and everyone knows he can paint. Is it trippy, or not? That’s for you to decide. Any who he always seems to be doing something. I mean he’s one dedicated guy. When he has something he sticks to it. It’s probably why he gets good grades. Then again, he sucks at mathematics, but it’s only because the teacher had his older sister and she was a bad apple. NOT HIS FAULT. So when he is around people he becomes a big chatterbox. I mean he’s probably one of the most sociable dudes in school. He loves to go to a party, because he just blends in without trying. He tends to use this to his advantage. Not to mention his strict no frown policy. He’ll make a person feel happy, when they’re down. It’s his thing, so don’t be afraid to hug him. While we are on this subject his main medicine would have to be laughter. It’s like a teenage boy version of Patch Williams. Comedy is his thing. He uses it to charm his classmates. Usually though people laugh because he just has a tendency to do cute things. Not on purpose, but one of those guys that naturally act like a child and you’re just like aww.

History:

Liam’s family has lived in the area for quite some time now. Born in Central to Frankie, and Janet DeGotti, his family is Hilliard royalty. In the early eighties his father was quarterback for the football team, and led them to win three national championships. His mother cheered on the side lines with the Hillard cheerleaders, and even managed the spot of captain her senior year. After high school his parents, like most students did college in central. His dad never really told him everything but he did some pretty crazy American Pie grade things in college. His mother doesn’t know about it of course, but that’s a whole other story. Anyways, skips to nineteen ninety, his parents had been married for about a year, and a half and still hadn’t taken their honeymoon. His dad was a recent college grad, and had been racking up cash with his new job at a law firm in Central, and his mom was a young and beautiful house keeper. They decided for their honeymoon they’d go to New York, because they hadn’t seen that side of the country, and why not go to the Big Apple. The trip was fun, but long story short their first child was born. Nicolette DeGotti, and oh what a brat she was. Two years later came along good old Liam. His parents knew from the start he was a talented kid; started walking at just eight months. During preschool he was a super star too. Everyone remembers him as that kid with the crush on the pretty teacher. He’d always give his finger paints to her, and not his mom. When he started to get into second grade trouble began to brew at home. By this time his dad was making a lot of money as a lawyer, and his mom was enrolled in nursing school. When his dad started to have strange work hours though his mom suspected he was cheating, and cheating he was. They decided it’d be best to divorce, and for a little while he was mad at his dad. He later moved to Oregon with his mom, where she got a job at a local hospital. Around fourth he started to become really interested in art. He soon taught himself how to draw, and paint, but was better at painting. In middle school he noticed his attraction for both boys and girls, and by eighth identified himself as bisexual. The first outted kid in his class he was. Since high school he has kept a good relationship with friends. Recently he decided he’d move back to Central with his father. He now faces the challenge of living with a man he hasn’t been around since childhood, and living up to his high expectations, for him to be more active in sports.

Sample Rp:

Liam walked in through the front door, closing it behind him softly. He didn’t want to wake up his mom. He knew if he did he’d been in big trouble. You see Liam just came back from Connie Wright’s big Halloween bash, and had a few. He put his hand to his face huffing out a few breaths. Twisting his face in disgust he was grossed out by the vowel smell of vodka, and self shame. He had a pretty fun night. When he first got to the party everyone was already in the groove. He himself had about as much groove as an eighty year old Amish man, but liked dancing anyways. He and his sidekick Stefani decided they’d kick back and have a few drinks though. It was his type of thing. He tends to be the guy at the party that just chills, and plays it smooth. He and Stefani had been going on and off since middle school, and the fact that he was there with her was sure to set off the gossipers at school on Monday. But how couldn’t he. She asked him, herself! Now he’d seen pretty girls but Stefani was that type of pretty that makes the moon hide in shame. He was going to miss her most when he ship off to California next week. So, eh wus your dad like, anyways? She slurred out through her alcohol. He simply made a grunting noise that sound something like I don’t know. To tell you the truth he wasn’t all that excited about the move. He’d forgiven his father, but he didn’t know the guy. He was a momma’s boy, and proud of it. He never got the chance to watch a game on the flat screen, or throw a football around. He wasn’t interceded in it. I just hope he ant a douche, ya know? I mean like I hear he played like football or something Oh yikes! That has to suck to be you! He agreed, he didn’t want to turn into a meat head jock. I mean not all jocks are bad. Tommy Flint, on the baseball team was a pretty cool dude, and he never had a problem with him. They’d always made small talk. Liam laid in his bed thinking about the night. He thought about how he was done with Lisa D Franklin high school. How he wasn’t going to live in Yellow Staff, Oregon anymore, and how he’d have to leave Stefani, and all his friends. Tomorrow he’d have to start packing his room which meant tearing down his blink-182 posters. He wasn’t excited, and he could feel a rumble of butterflies in his stomach. He was moving away from his life.

Celeb:

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Out Of Character:

So hey there whoever your name is. Im Seth and I am seventeen. I live in Fargo, North Dakota. I've never forum role played but have had a recent spark in interest, because I love to write stuff. If you'd like my personal information for contact please PM me, and you may get it!

[( shannon )]

I'd like to applaud you on never having done any role playing on forums before. This application was enjoyable to read and over all well written! I was impressed. Just real quickly, a suggestion for forum boards, I would definitely space out your work into paragraph form. The sample rp would probably be around three paragraphs long. It's a good way to separate thoughts into sections. But really, your writing style is fun but also very intriguing. Your use of words...just great! Also, if I might ask, where did you role play previously? Just curiosity. Accepted!