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LoudGhozt's Writing / Explanation + Rules for this Board
« Last post by LoudGhozt on May 14, 2013, 05:21:43 pm »
Welcome

Dear readers,

I've created this threat to post my writing works. All of them will be some form of prose considering the fact that I am incapable of poetry. I will use this board as a method of "self-publishing" my original stories, as well as writing any fanfictions. To be honest, I created this board out of sheer boredom and the disire to share my work without worrying about censorship or plagairism. So, thanks for reading this far and feel free to read through some of my work. Here are a few simple guidelines for this particular board (They do not apply on other boards):

- Do not post. This is a board for my posting and my posting alone. This is a read only section. If you have comments and such reguarding my writing, please send me a PM.
- Be kind in your critisism. If you feel the need to tell me that something is wrong or inconsistant with my writing, please let me know in a way that isn't totally rude and over critical.
- DO NOT PLAGAIRISE. I'm aware thatmy work isn't the best, nor is it perfect. However I've had my work stolen before and did not enjoy it. If anything is plagairised from this board, or any other, you will be banned.


So, thanks for reading and please enjoy the board.

-- LoudGhozt
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Dark Shadows RP / Re: Where it all began...
« Last post by LoudGhozt on April 28, 2013, 03:14:10 pm »
< <  A d a m

Quote
"But I like to think I can cheat it all
 To make up for the times I've been cheated on
 And it's nice to know when I was left for dead
"






Adam rolled his eyes at Mason. He was just going to tell him that nothing was wrong, as he had planned to do if asked by anyone. However, before the words could come out, Matt and Allie were walking in. A corner of Adam's lip curved slightly into a smile. Partly, because it would get Mason off his back temporarily, but also because of the golden eyes that peered through the room. Allie's eyes were beautiful, yet haunting. They almost perfectly matched Jake's eyes, which would have sent a normal boy running for the hills. However, something about those golden sundrops was different. Comforting, almost. He wouldn't be able to explain why, or understand it for himself.
Adam slid his sword, already properly sheathed, through his belt, letting it hang from his hip as a sword should. Many hadow hunters used a back sheath, but Adam felt that he was more light a medevil knight in this fasion. He looked up at the two, making his sile as mild as possible. Hopefully, they wouldn't notice anything off about him; The paleness in his face, the possible red marks under his eyes, and so on.
He couldn't help but find himself eyeing Allie's sundress. How could she be a shadowhunter, like the rest of them, but be so pure. So innocent. And so... able to wear a sundress? The other girls here wouldn't be caught dead in a dress, but Allie seemed to enjoy them. This was confusing. Intriguing. Maybe that wsa something else that drew Adam in. She shook his head abruptly, as if snapping himself out of a trance. That's when he noticed the bag in Allie's hand. Anyone who knew Allie as well as Adam liked to think he did, knew what that meant. "Are those muffins?" he asked, smiling. He felt down and gripped his growling stomach slightly. He hadn't eaten since lunch the day before. He then rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, hoping that she would pass out the beautiful pastries within the bag.


S a m  >  >

Quote
"Like a game of chess
 I predict your move
 I think I know you better
"






Sam walked into the weapons room completely. She had managed to ignore anything going on around her. So anything Mason said when he assigned himself the position of leader just went in one ear and out the other. She shrugged and crept toward her weapons. She had the tendency to stick with her shorter, duel blades. A pair of twin daggers in Sam's hands were just as effective, if not more effective, that a single blade in Adam's hands. Sam ran her fingers along the cold metal that plated her blade, avoided the sharp edges that would cut her. With one, quick motiton, he gripped them by the handles, and spun them around into the sheaths on the sides of her hips. She looked like a boss doing it, if I do say so myself. She slid another stealth knife into a wrist sheath, as well as several in her pockets. She was always extremely well armed, and the first to dive head-first into a deadly situation. He turned around to her group and smiled. They didn't seem to be paying much attention. Oh well. She'd get them to look at her during the hunt.


<  < M a s o n

Quote
"Lay down a list of what is wrong
 The things you've told him all along
 And pray to God, he hears you
"





Mason laughed slightly as he spun around to see who walked in. "Allie. Matt. Long time no see," he said sarcastically. For that moment, his mind was taken off Adam. However, being the over protective, brotherly type that he always was, he'd come back to him. He smiled at Allie and Matt. "Nice of you to finally show up." he teased. He reached over for his bowstaff, slim, strong, and retractable. He slid it into a specially made compartment in his jacket, across his back. He then picked up a fairly large knife, sliding it into his jacket pocket. He looked over at Matt, the only real hunter of the two who just walked in. "Get your stuff. We're going on a hunt today." he said, completely ignoring Allie. He loved Allie to death, she was like the annoying little sister he never had. However, he knew she wasn't much of a hunter. A fighter. A killer. The rest of the group was. She was just there for the healing.
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Dark Shadows RP / Re: Where it all began...
« Last post by Crazyheart33 on April 28, 2013, 03:07:18 pm »
~Jules~

Quote
I don't want to live
to waste another day
underneath the shadow of mistakes


Today was the day we were all supposed to meet in the weapons room. I groaned and sat up. They're lucky I'm feeling a little more tolerant today. I stood up and started to get ready. I put on my jean shorts, my big bang theory tshirt and converse attaching my favorite knife to my belt. I didn't feel like getting there early this morning so I decided to sketch around a little. When 20 minutes or so passed I decided it was about time to be headed that way. I hid my drawing book where I usually hid it, and walked out closing the door behind me. When I get there, there was only a few people sitting around waiting for the rest.


~Allie~

Quote
You shoot me down,
but I won't fall.
I am titanuim.


I woke up and remembered the meeting we had today. Wellll... I guess I'd better get up. I stood up and headed over to the closet, grabbing the first thing I thought of which was a pick sundress that came halfway down my thighs. I put on a pair of sandals to go along with it. Once I was done fixing my hair and makeup I headed to the kitchen to grab the blueberry muffins I had made the night before for the meeting. I sure hope they like them. I wrapped each one up individually and placed them carefully into a bag.

  "Oh, I'd better go wake up Matty. Knowing him he forgot." I giggle at the thought then head over to his room. I knock on the door quietly to see if there would be an answer. Once a few seconds went by and there was still no answer, a opened the door carefully and headed in placing the bag on his desk which was covered in trash and nature magazines. I quietly walked over to his bed where he was sleeping on his belly with his head in the pillow snoring lightly. I poked his shoulder a little bit, and he moved a little bit but didn't wake up. Then I proceeded to tickle his side.


~Matt~

Quote
Its always have
and never hold
you've begun to feel like home



   
I was woken abruptly to the feeling of someone tickling. I was soon taken over by the uncontrollable laughter. I turned over to see a pair of beautiful golden eyes. Allie. She was smiling and wearing a pink sundress. Only she could wake me up and make my day bright."Good morning sleepy head." she whispered quietly. She was the only one that understood that I had to be woken up gently. I smiled back at her and yawned then rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. "Is it time already?" She nodded her head and headed towards the door. "Five minutes." I groaned and sat up. She closed the door behind her giving me privacy to get ready. I stood up and grabbed a pair of jeans and pulled them on, then I picked the less cheesy of all my shirts, a button up black shirt. I quickly combed through my hair and headed over to the weapons room with Allie, prepared for whatever was to come today.
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Dark Shadows RP / Re: Where it all began...
« Last post by LoudGhozt on April 28, 2013, 02:38:56 pm »
< <  A d a m

Quote
"But I like to think I can cheat it all
 To make up for the times I've been cheated on
 And it's nice to know when I was left for dead
"






There was a slight creeking noise coming from the back bedroom. Adam crept through the hallways on the Institute until he came upon the best room in this wing -- Jake's room. A bright smile on his face, Adam carried forward. He was excited. Though they were only thirteen, he and Jake were going on an official hunt today. Adam felt around in his pocket for his sensor, just making sure it was there. His sword was already sheathed and attached to his belt. This was going to be the most exciting day of his young life.
Slowly but surly, Adam turned the knob of Jake's door. He was shocked at what he found. Jake was standing on a chair, a thick rope around his neck. The other end was attached to the raftors that lined the ceiling. "Jake, what are you doing?!" he called. It didn't take a genius to know what was about to happen, Adam just couldn't accept it."I can't do this anymore." he called. "What are you talking about? Jake, what's going on?" he pleaded, voice heightening in concern. Pain. "I'm so tired." said Jake, a tear streaming down his face. The adrenaline began to build within Adam. "We don't have to do anything today. You can take a rest. Please, stop this." he cooed, walking toward Jake and his chair. "I'm sorry," Jake muttered as if he were being genuinely choked up.
The sounds that filled the room were the sounds of a screaming child, Adam as he fell to his knees, and the cracking of a young man's neck. Jake took a small hop off the chair, tightening the rope. Adam watched in horror as the light slowly drained from his only friend's eyes. His throat was sore, hoarse as the screaming tried to continue. He was trying to scream. To yell. To beg Jake to come back to him. It felt as if everything inside of him was burning, the fire making its way to Adam's eyes. The tears were pouring from him like a waterfall. He wanted to sob. To weep. To cry. But no sound came. He just laid there, praying that God drown him in his own tears. And just before everything went back, he noticed a flashed pair of golden eyes.


Adam awoke in a cold sweat, his tears staining his pillow. This was the fourth night in a row that his stupid nightmares woke him. He hadn't bothered to wear a shirt when going to sleep, so his sweat left an oily glaze over his chest and back. He sat up abruptly, thinking about the last image that ran through his mind, the golden eyes that managed to haunt his mind everywhere he went. The eyes of the one and only Allie Mattinson. Why was she always assosiated with his Jake dreams? Could it be that they both had the same, beautiful eyes that made him melt? He shook his head quickly. Cursing under his breath at himself for being overemotional.
He managed to groggily drag himself to a mirror. There, Adam did his best to hide his sweat, wiping it on an old t-shirt. He had done a similar routine for years when he had the Jake nightmares. SHowing that he was sweating or crying would invite people to ask what's wrong. He didn't like answering, so chose it make it impossible to guess that somethign was wrong. His past with Jake was something his friends never knew about. They never would if he could help it.
Adam sighed, throwing his typical "√-1 2^3 ∑ π and it was delicious" t-shirt. He knew that the only person who stood a chance of understanding it was Sam, but he didn't care. He threw on a pair of denim shorts and a pair of sneakers. She looked in the mirror, shrugging at his appearance. He threw his hair over the scar given to him by his "past." If asked about it, he would say it was a demon attack when he was younger. He turned around slowly, trying to block the dream from his memory. Looking trouble would invite questions. He didn't want to have to deal with that right now. Instead, he made his way to the weapons room, where the group agreed to meet this morning. As usual, he was the first to show up. He walked over to his trusty sword, a semi-short blade with a slim hilt that made him feel like a knight. He raised a corner of his lip in a smile, picking it up and sliding it into a sheath.


S a m  >  >

Quote
"Like a game of chess
 I predict your move
 I think I know you better
"






Samantha Knight did not want to get up that morning. It wasn't that she was having a pleasant dream or anything, she just didn't feel like moving. If she weren't a shadowhunter, she would have considered this a lazy day. However, it appeared that she didn't have much of a choice here. She groaned slightly, embracing the side of her that still wanted to be a typical teenager. She rubbed her eyes, forcing herself to get up. He found herself changing out of her oh-so-comfortable pajama pants and into a pair of skinny jeans. She slid them into her boots effortlessly. She also managed to slide a pocket knife into her boot, which she did every day. She threw on a solid black, v-neck shirt and slid her leather jacket on over top of it. To completely her near-perfect look, Sam scraped her hair back into a ponytail.  With that, she was ready to move. But something in her gut told her not to. I mean, it would have been better if she took a few extra minutes to snooze. You can't fight a demon if you're about to pass out..." that was it. She had convinced herself that in the best intereast of the group, she take a few minutes to rest. With that, she found herself dozing off.
Abruptly, Sam sat up. Aw crap. she thought, looking at the time. Now I'm late and they hate me. She jumped up, taking off the weapons room. What she found was exactly what she expected, a full room of shadowhunters, staring her down. She smiled and laughed awkwardly. "Hi?" she said.


<  < M a s o n

Quote
"Lay down a list of what is wrong
 The things you've told him all along
 And pray to God, he hears you
"





Mason Sullivan had been up for a few hours, doing absolutely nothing in his room. Maybe he was planning some sort of tactical strategy, or at least, that;s what he told himself. The truth is, he just couldn't sleep. He was too busy thinking. He sat on the end of his bed, forehead in the palms of his hands. He had managed to completely lose it and debate the origin of a dent in his ceiling while trying to sleep. Eventually, his tiredness just faded. He wasn't loaded with energy, but he had done this enough times before to know that the yawning wouldn't kick in until afternoon. She shrugged. He had never changed out of his clothes from the previous day, and though most girls found that quality repulsive, Mason embraced it, exiting his room quickly. He made his way down the hall to the weapons room. There, Adam was already standing by his sword. "You okay? Mason asked. "I was going to say you look like you've seen a ghost, but in our line of work, that's not unusual." he stated, walking toward him. Adam rolled his eyes and before he could reply, someone else walked into the weapons room.
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Dark Shadows RP / Re: Where it all began...
« Last post by Crazyheart33 on April 28, 2013, 01:39:52 pm »
Meet Julia Penman!! Or sometimes referred to as Jules.
Age: 20, I was born on January 13th.

Personality: I was raised in a household of nothing but boys, it taught me to fight for my right to whatever is mine. I am known for my lack of empathy towards others. I don’t particularly care about their wounds or their whines. I like to get what needs to be done, done. When it comes down to a fight I’m the first one to strike. I don’t take anyone’s crap, not even my own. Some may think I’m mean, but I’m only like this for their own good. Someone has to be the firm standing.

Romance: I don’t believe in love. It’s a waste of my time. It would mean that there actually was time between all the training and fighting.

Weaknesses: I do not see myself as a person with many weaknesses. If I find a weakness I automatically tackle it to the best of my ability. The only weakness of mine is my family. I find that they come first before all others. I don’t think before I speak most of the time, which means I always say what’s on my mind. Normally people have learnt to deal with it.

Skills: I’m normally quick to think and quick on my feet. I am skilled when it comes to using a blade. I find it my most preferred weapon. Though I do have one secret talent most don’t know of and that’s my love of drawing. I’m quite a talented sketcher if I do say so myself.

History: The only thing history wise that you need to know is that I have 2 brothers and my father. My mother died giving birth to me. I am the youngest of my siblings. And of course I am a shadowhunter like the rest.
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Dark Shadows RP / Re: Where it all began...
« Last post by Crazyheart33 on April 28, 2013, 01:38:29 pm »
Meet Mathew Chasson

Age:19, born on November 30th.
Personality: I'm the type that normally keeps to myself. I like to joke around a lot and have fun. I also love a good adventure every now and then. I prefer to be outside a lot. I find it helps me relax, especially after dealing with my self-righteous brother Lucas. He's always been a pain in the butt and I've always lived under his shadow. Just the mention of his name makes me mad. Both of my parents are dead and now I have to live with him. The only one who helps me through it is Allie. Allie is a good ole friend of mine who normally stays with us on account to her parents working with the council almost 24/7. She normally calms me down and takes me outside to get some fresh air. I don't know what I'd do without her.
Weaknesses: his brother and Allie(but in the good kind of way)
Skills: Great at climbing and navigating the outdoors, good at making someone laugh when they are feeling down.
Romances: He loves Allie, but he's too shy and afraid to tell her.
History: Both of his parents died due to a tragic accident with a demon. The demon killed both of them in the process of its death. Now he is forced to live with his brother and spends most of his time with Allie his best friend. He, as well as all the others, is a shadowhunter.
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Dark Shadows RP / Re: Where it all began...
« Last post by Crazyheart33 on April 28, 2013, 01:37:08 pm »

Meet Allison Mattinson. Or sometimes called Allie.

Age:17, born on July 7th.

Personality: I am probably one of the most sweetest. Or at least that's what people tell me. I worry about everything a lot. Sometimes I worry about others so much it annoys them. I was raised and trained in the medicine and healing field of the institute. So my natural instinct is to heal or help anyone in need. I'm always quiet at first and then once I get used to somebody I'm extremely outgoing. I mean like extremely. I go into super-hug-mode and hug everyone, at least until someone tells me to knock it off. I can be a little ADHD sometimes, to the point where I'm just jumping up and down on my toes. My parents always try to find a way to contain my energy by making me take these pills. I hate the pills though. They say it's best for everyone if I take them. So i do. Sometimes I'll talk a lot when I don't get my meds either. Though I purposefully don't take them when my parents are gone. They are always away somewhere working.

Weaknesses:I am terrible at defending myself. I always had an overprotective daddy who wouldn't let me fight. SO here I am with no self defense whatsoever, and paranoid as heck. I can't stand still very long at all, even when I'm on my meds.

Skills: I'm skilled at running and taking care of others. I'm very good at healing people, though it sometimes takes out of my energy, but I'm happy to pass on some of it. I have another talent of mine that I normally don't share. Only my parents know. I play piano and sing. When it comes to playing the piano I can always pick up a song within a couple seconds of reading it or hearing it.

Romances: I have never had a boyfriend due to the whole protective daddy issue. Well, that and I tend to annoy or scare off a lot of the guys I meet.

History: Well I was raised by my mother and father who are in the council of the institute. I have absolutely no siblings. When my parents are off and away they always leave me with someone. Normally, it's Matt and his family. Other than that there's not much else to tell. Oh right and of course as you should know by now, I'm a shadowhunter.
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General Discussion / LoudGhozt's First-Draft Rules and Such
« Last post by LoudGhozt on April 20, 2013, 10:30:49 am »
As an Admin, I felt that I should post something on this thread as well. After all, I'm in charge too xD
Anyway, I just wanted to tell you all that I would love to hear from you just for the heck of it. If you wanna talk because you're bored or whatever, Crazy and I are willing to listen. Also, feel free to call me Ghozty. It's what all my friends call me.

Also, I feel that I should make this post somewhat useful. So, I'll set a few ground rules. Nothing you can't follow.

1. Be cool. Writing "be nice" makes me sound like your mother. So, instead, I'll tell you to be cool. Picking on people and being a jerk is not cool. So, avoid doing it. Anything that Crazyheart33 or I find to be uncool will cause you to be banned. So, just be civil and such.
2. Be a good samaritan. If you see something that makes you or someone else uncomfortable, message me or Crazyheart33 about it. We will investiage and clear up any problems you have with the site xD
3. Have fun! This is possibly the most important rule.

To add to the stated rules above, I just wanted to let you all know that I'm not a completely over controlling, evil, twisted freak show who is mean to everyone. I'm pretty cool... I think... So, don't be shy about anything. Also, feel free to comment or review our writing. Crazy and I are working to get better and would love your imput. I wont bite. Promise.


Hugs and Butterfly Kisses,
~ LoudGhozt
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LoudGhozt's Characters / LoudGhozt's Demi-Gods
« Last post by LoudGhozt on April 19, 2013, 07:52:22 pm »
These are my characters for The Ultimate Hybrids:
>>  Alexia Estella Croft  |  Seventeen  |  Daughter of Artemis  <<


Quote
"No time for goodbye he said
 As he faded away
 Don't put your life in someone's hands
 They're bound to steal it away
 Don't hide your mistakes
 'Cause they'll find you, burn you
 Then he said
 
If you want to get out alive
 Run for your life
 If you want to get out alive
 Run for your life"



Name >> Meet Alexia. However, she finds her name too formal. To girly. She perfers Lex. On occasion, people call her Lexi, but she does not enjoy this. Her middle name is Estella, which has some sort of star-related meaning. Her last name if Croft. Kind of. It's a complicated situation. So, you've just met Alexia Estella Croft.
Age >> Lex is only sixteen years old.
Hometown >> Lex is from Detroit.
Date of Birth >> Lex was born on September 24, 1997.
Romance >> ::) I'll just leave it at that. Like her mother, Lex pretty much hates boys. Well, she just doesn't liek people in general.
Family >> So, this is the fun part. Lex isthe daughter of Artemis. However, Artemis is a sworn virgin. Therefore, she could not, realistically, concieve a child. Artemis's children are born of her skill, just as Athena's are born of her thoughts. It's a confusing situation. Lex has no silbings or father... so, her only family has never seen her.


Skills >> Being the daughter of Artemis, Lex is very skilled in the way of hunting. Naturally, archery is her best bet. She doesn't miss. Ever. Being a hunter, she has skill with knives, using them to cut things, gut animals, and so on. She's skilled in staying quiet and hiding out. This is useful when you're waiting for a few hours to kill a deer. When playing capture the flag, she acts as a sniper, hiding in the trees close to the flag and taking out everyone who comes near. She's hardly ever seen. With that, Lex is also good with animals, despite the fact that she wishes to kill a number of them. She likes to be among her dogs, rather than the other demi-gods. Physically, Lex is known for her speed. You'll have a hard time catching her. That's just how it is.
Weaknesses >> Lex is strong, but not as strong as she needs to be. When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, she's more of a liability. Her instinct kicks in and she has a hard time repressing her impulses. This can get her into a lot of trouble. But, she's durable. She'll be okay... probably. Point is, she's not good unless she's well-hidden with a bow.
Abilites >> Lex, like everyone else here is a demi-god. As the daughter of Artemis, she is a naturally gifted huntress, being a master of archery, stealth, camoflauge, and so on. Her mother is also the guardian of animals, therefore, Lex can talk to them. It's actually a lot more useful than it sounds. Her mother is also the goddess of the moon. So, Lex's powers are more effective at night.


Personality >> There are three types of people in the world -- warm, firey, and cold. Of these three, Alexia is possibly the coldest you'll ever get. She is extremely closed off, keeping to herself most of the time. She enjoys spending time in her dark room, reading over the legends and learning new hunting techniques. Her entire life is the hunt. Being a normal teenager is out of the question. When she's not in her room, she's training or in the woods. She tries to spend most of her life in isolation.
Lex absolutely hates people. She has issues with people who don't know what they're talking about. Stupid people are the people who annoy her the most. She's not shy about it either. If she doesn't like you, she'll be honest about it. She's honest about everything. She absolutely never lies. So, don't ask her a question unless you can handle the answer.
Lex's sense of humor is very dry, sarcastic. Its also somewhat cruel. She likes to tease people. However, it's not really bullying with her. More of "playing." She doesn't try to hurt people's feelings unless they deserve it. In fact, the only people she actually tries to hurt are bullies. She doesn't tolerate that. She also likes to poke fun at anyone who opposes her before she takes them down. Her mind is somewhat sadistic and twisted. Sinister. She could be mistaken as mean or evil, but that's only because you haven't gotten close to her.
If you manage to cut through the stone that seems to surround this girl's heart, Lex can be fairly kind. You become her family and she'll do anything to keep you safe. She's incredibly overprotective and territorial. She'll become selfless, but only for you. She'll do anything to see you happy and give up her entire world. She's known for her loyalty. Once her allegience lies with you, she'll never let you down. Ever.

History >> Lex didn't have a childhood. She wasn't born to a parent she could depend on. In fact, Artemis was forbidden to see her just after her birth. Since then, she has been at the camp. She chose not to socialize while she was here. Her life became training. Hunting. Anything to keep her away from the people. Being the sole child of Artemis, she doesn't share a cabin, which is good. She can keep it as dark as she pleases and hide out. However, she spends most of her time in the woods. Always has. She does, however, enjoy a good game of capture the flag every now and then. It's rare that her team loses. She's become almost too skilled with her craft.
Over time, Lex has grown curious of the outside world. She's never been, and wants to explore it at this point. However, they wont allow that.

Other >> Lex has three pets, which she is not encouraged to keep; She chooses to disobey anyway. They are her dogs, Jericho and Sable. They are both dog/wolf hybrids. Her other pet is a golden eagle named Crowley.




>>  Jett Westley Gohland  |  Eighteen  |  Son of Ares  <<

Quote
You can throw your hands up
 You can beat the clock
 You can move a mountain
 You can break rocks
 You can be a master
 Don't wait for luck
Dedicate yourself and you gon' find yourself
 
Standing in the hall of fame
 And the world's gonna know your name
 'Cause you burn with the brightest flame
 And the world's gonna know your name
 And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame
 
You can go the distance
 You can run the mile
 You can walk straight through hell with a smile
 


Name >> This is Jett. Of course, Jett isn't his name by birth. His mother named hi Gregory. However, after her death when he was ten, he changed it to Jett. He never liked Gregory anyway. His middle name is Westley, which he supposedly got from his grandfather. His last name, which he reatained from his mother, is Gohland. It's wierd. I know. Anyway, you've have now met Jett Westley Gohland.
Age >> Jett is one of the older people here, being eighteen years old. He could leave, but he really doesn't want to. That requires getting a real job and such. *shudders*
Hometown >> Jett was born in Brooklyn, New York. Home of theives.
Date of Birth >> Jett's birthday is February 14th. Ironic, huh?
Romance >> Jett chooses to avoid anything long-term when it comes to girls. In fact, he chooses to avoid most relationships with girls. Too clingly. Just no.
Family >> Jett's mother's name was Helen Gohland. She was a very kind woman, who died when he was a boy. He had one half-brother, named Seth. Seth, is not a demi-god. They have different fathers. Jett's father is Ares, the god of war. I guess it fits.


Skills >> His father is the freakin' god of war. Everything about Jett is a physical attribute. He's fast, strong, and brutal. Overall, he's the ultimate fighter. He's especially skilled with a sword and noteably strong. His strength is almost superhuman, much like his father's. He has the endurance of a champion, with an attitude to match. He is fearless, which is a strength and weakness, depending on how you use it.
Weaknesses >> Much like the differences between Athena and Ares, Jett was not built for strategy. His father was based on the strength and brutality of war. Athena was more about wisdom and strategic. Jett, like his father, does not posess any of these skills. He's not very smart or wise. He let's his brute strength do everything for him instead of planning things out.
Abilities >> Being the son of Ares, Jett doesn't have any "magical" abilities. He has enhanced battle skills and is able to learn a new weapon quickly. He is unusually strong andtends to go unmatched in ahand-to-hand fight. Or any fight5 for that matter. His demi-god status also allows him to be more durable than the others. A gash on his stomach won't bother him as much as it would someone else. He was given amazing endruance. However, he has no special abilities. Just enhancements.



Personality >> Much like his father, Jett is firey, tempermental, etc. He is an utterly irritating personality that most people do not enjoy being around. He's pretty much the over-confident jock who a lot of people try to avoid. He's not a bully, but he's not nice either. He's known to put other people down. His comments are far from kind in most cases, and he chooses not to hold his tongue. Why should he? Honesty is the best policy... right?
Jett is the type to get attatched to someone quickly. Perhaps it was his connection with his mother that fueled this trait. He's not even sure where it came from. Because of what it implies, Jett tends to shrug it off. On the outside, Jett looks nothing more than apathetic. Upon first glance, you can easily tell that he doesn't care much about anything. To a degree, this is true. Jett is one of the most reckless people on the planet. He's fearless and willing to do just about anything, no matter how stupid.
Jett is incredibly arrogant. He knows he's attractive and stronger than just about everyone. He knows that his dad was kind of a dick, and chooses to embrace it. After all, his father could have killed everyone else's parents if he wanted to. Jett enjoys the feeling of intimidating people with this fact. Nobody's sure why.
Truth be told, Jett is kind of an ass. But, if you get to know him, you'll find that he has a good heart. Most of the time. Maybe. Honestly, we're not entirely sure. So, we'll just see how this plays out.

History >> Jett was born in Brooklyn to Helen Gohland and Ares, who dissapeared shortly after. It didn't take a genius to learn that Ares had several hundred other half-blooded children around the world. Jett grew to the point where he stopped asking his mother about his father, and focused on his mother. He grew very attatched and had an extremely strong relationship with her. His mother married another man when he was eight. Being a typical kid, Jett didn't like this new man all that much. How dare he replace his jerk of a father. Just no. When his brother, Seth, was born, he decided that the man his mother married wasn't all bad. After all, the kid was cool. Nice.
When Jett was ten, he lost his mother, sstep-father, and brother in an accident. Since then, he hasn't been quite the same. But he's always been a troubled kid... I guess.
After the death of his family, Jett was taken to Camp Half-Blood, learning to master his enhancements while he was still young. He is one of the more capable children here and currently captains the red team in capture the flag.

Other >> N/A

>> Elijah Finn Luther  |  Seventeen  |  Son of Apollo <<

Quote
I'm sorry, mother... I'm sorry, I let you down
 Well, these days I'm fine - No these days I tend to lie
 I'll take the West train, just by the side of Amsterdam
 Just by my left brain, just by the side of the Tin man
 
I'm sorry, brother... I'm sorry, I let cha down
 Well, these days you're fine - No these days you tend to lie
 You'll take the West train, just by the side of Amsterdam
 Just by your left brain, just by the side of the Tin man
 
Your time will come if you wait for it, if you wait for it
 It's hard, believe me... I've tried
 But I keep coming up short
 


Name >> Meet Elijah. His name is old and a little overused, but whatever. He prefers Eli. So, make it short and call him Eli. His middle name is Finn, which is a more modern nae trend. Glee made it more popular ::) His last name is Luther, which is more commonly a first name. Oh well. So, this is Elijah Finn Luther.
Age >> Eli is relatively young, being only seventeen. However, he is among the older people in the camp.
Hometown >> Eli was born in Seattle, Washington.
Date of Birth >> Eli's birthday is March 31.
Romance >> He's had a few girlfriends, but none that were really mentionable. As of right now, he doesn't have his eye on anyone.
Family >> Eli's mother's name is Ellory Luther. She's a total sweetheart and Eli is very close to her. His father, on the other hand, is Apollo. His father was the Greek god of many things -- most noteably: the sun, music, medicine, poetry, light, and knowledge. Of course, Eli didn't obtain all of these abilities. Because his father is the twin brother of Artemis, Lex is his cousin.


Skills >> On the battlefield, Eli is a capable swordsman. He's not the perfect fighter, but he can handle himself if need be. He is much more dangerous with a bow. His father, Apollo, was known as one of the twin archers -- the other being Artemis. Apollo was the lesser skilled of the two, but still fairly good. Eli obtained this skill and is decent with a bow in his hands. Off the battlefield, Eli is a very proficient musician, being able to play several instruments well.
Weaknesses >> Eli is not the greatest fighter. As stated above, he is decent at everything, but well rounded. The truth is, Eli is not noteably good at anything other than music. This is a weakness, I suppose. Also, Eli is fairly quiet. So, even when his ideas are surpirior, he doesn't share them unless asked. This gets whoever he's with into trouble some times.
Abilities >> Being the son of Apollo, Eli obtained his music skills, being able to play eight instruments well. His father is also the od of knowledge, so Eli gain the ability to speak several languages fluently. He also has mild healing capabilities, being able to completely heal scratches, bruises, minor sprains, and some scars. He can accelerate the healing of broken bones if need be.


Personality >> Eli is overall a very nice guy. He doesn't like to complain or listen to people who do. He is very much a free spirit, trying his best to be happy and live life to the fullest. He's pretty outgoing, when he wants to be, and just tries to keep everything calm. He likes a peaceful atmosphere and people who actually get along. Therefore, capture the flag isn't his favorite thing. He doesn't like the violence all that much. It's cool on T.V. but in real life, it's a different story.
Eli is a pretty typical teenager. He does stupid, immature things from time to time. However, he does have some common knowledge. He just chooses not to use it a lot of times. He likes the parties and fun that comes with doing idiotic things. He enjoys adventure and anything that you don't hear about every day. As long as the people he's with remain calm, he's fine.
Eli isn't the type to complain, so when people get into arguments, he resorts back to the involentary shyness of hiding himself in his shell. He'll absolutely refuse to speak to anyone and just kind of hide. He has issues to conflict and doesnnot deal with it well. However, if you have a problem that you want to come to him about, he will never turn you away. He's kind, so even if he thinks you're a complete idiot, he'll do his best to listen and give you advice. He is a great mediator, as long as you don't raise your voices.

History >> Eli grew up in Seattle with his mother -- living out of a one bedroom apartment and barely scraping by financially. Eli wouldn't allow his mother to sleep on the couch, and gave her the only bedroom. This, along with other minor expiriences, made him as generous as he is today.
He grew up thinking he was normal, being one of those kids who asks a lot of questions about his dad. He never got many answers. He had an overall normal life and was a pretty happy guy. Nothing out of the ordinary... until someone showed up at his door with the news that he's a freakin' demi-god. I mean, what the hell guys? Anyway, his mother then explained everything to him. This is how he learned his father's identity and he hates Apollo with all his heart.

Other >> Meh
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LoudGhozt's Characters / LoudGhozt's Shadowhunters
« Last post by LoudGhozt on April 19, 2013, 07:49:31 pm »
These are my characters for Dark Shadows:


>>  Adam Chase Blackwell  |  18  |  Shadowhunter  <<
>>  "I am more than they think I am."  <<

Quote
Though I've never been through hell like that
 I've closed enough windows to know you can never look back
 
If you're lost and alone
 Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
 May your past be the sound
 Of your feet upon the ground
Carry on
 
Carry on, carry on



Name >> Meet Adam. His name is relatively common, but as lovely as ever. It's so simple, meaning man. Oh well. His middle name is Chase, also a fairly common name. His last name is Blackwell, which you hear a lot when talking of witches. However, Adam would not appreciate you bringing that up. So, now, you've been introduced to the ever-amazing Adam Chase Blackwell.
Age >> Adam is eighteen, born on March 31st.
Romance >> Adam, being a bit socially awkward, hasn't had many girlfriends. He's a bit more closed off about the girls he likes and gets nerveous a bit too easily. He's had a few girlfriends, but the relationships usually didn't end to well. It wasn't like they fought or anything, they just got sick of him over time. At the moment, he has no crush and is single.


Skills >> Uh... He's good at... math? Overall, Adam has a realatively normal physicality. He's strong enough to handle himself and can run a mile if he wants to. However, he has no extrordinary physical attributes. Aside from that, Adam is pretty smart, being ecspecially skilled in mathematics and chemistry. He's also a well-rounded musician. He doesn't sing in front of people, but is skilled with a guitar and knows a few chords on piano. If we're talking about weapons, Adam's specialty rests with the sword and any large blade. But preferably swords. They're just so lovely.
Weaknesses >> As stated above, Adam is not noteably strong or fast. He also has a hard time sitting still. Therefore, reading a book every now and then is something he'll probably never do without being forced. Also, his aim isn't good. Using ranged weapons is... just no. He'll kill himself with a bow before he kills a demon.


Personality >> Adam is the not-so-typical adorable shy guy of the group. He's quiet, exceptionally quiet when things get awkward or tense. He's the type of person to hide in the background for a while. He doesn't speak unless spoken to. Well, this is how he is around people he isn't too comfortable around. It doesn't take much to make him comfortable. Starting the occasional conversation with him will make him forever loyal.
If you manage to break through his calm, cool, and collected exterior, you'll find that Adam is still fairly closed off. He's not the type of person to burden other people with his problems. His confusion about his father being one of them. He likes to help people, not put any of his crap on their shoulders. He does his best to advise his freinds and help them in any way possible. He's the type of person you can call at three in the morning for a ride home. He'll never turn you down. He's one of those people who just can't say "no."
Overall, whether you know him really well or not, you'll notice that Adam is a nice guy. Always has been. He's very responsible and has a strong work ethic when he's needed. He was known for letting people copy off of his homework in algebra. It's not like it was going to hurt anything. Besides, this kept the bullies off his back. He was always smart about avoiding that kind of stuff. However, he wasn't opposed to standing up to bullies. If he saw anyone being picked on, he'd take up for them immediately. They usually left the kids alone after that. You may not notice it upon first glance, but Adam is incredibly brave when he needs to be.
Adam is actually incredibly nerdy. Not like some irritating straight 'A' student, but more of a sci-fi geek. He absolutely loves Star Wars and everything to do with space. He's not afriad to make pointless X-men references that nobody else will get. He's also been seen wearing a "√-1   2^3  ∑ π  and it was delicious" shirt around the town. He doesn't exactly hide how much of a geek he is... or his love for chess. Wow, he's wierd.
Once you finally get him to open up to you, you'll see how understanding he is about everything. He tries his best to be sensitive toward other people, gentle if need be. He typically doesn't show that something is bothering him and either shrugs it off, or makes it into a joke about himself. He's an amazing listener. No matter how annoying your story is and how much he wants to say "Suck it up, you pansy!" he keeps quiet. He tries to offer help or advice to make you feel better. Because of this, Adam is officially the most overly-friend-zone'd guy on the planet. He finds this irritating, and it's something he hates about himself. However, he tries not to show it and to sigh at home alone. He's occasionally been known to turn his pain into song. It's typically something soft of the guitar. Mostly, it's instrumentals. However, he has written a few lyrical pieces before.
Despite being eighteen years old, Adam tends to be extremely childish. He'll do stupid things just for the fun of it, as long as it doesn't involving drinking or drugs. He'll lick the gym floor on a dare, try to convince a total stranger that he knows them, and so on. But offer him a beer, and he's out of here. This goes toward his responsible trait.
If you get really close to Adam, which has only happened a few times in his life, he becomes incredibly loyal, never leaving your side. He also becomes extremely protective. He's not the type of person to show that he's jealous, but if they do anything that even looks like they might hurt you, he'll destroy them. He also has the tendency to be fairly impulsive. Sometimes, he can't quite control himself. And then, things happen. Things that can completely ruin his realtionships with anyone.
Despite his bad qualities,  you'll find that it's almost impossible to hate Adam. He's too amazing xD

History >> Like everyone here, Adam was born a concious Shadowhunter. He was always aware of what he was supposed to be and trained as requested. His parents expect too much out of him. They can be extremely hard on the boy, ecspecially considering what he's been through.
When Adam was thirteen, before he met his lovely little circle of friends, he had one good friend. His name was Jake. He and Jake had been close for years. They trained together. They hunted together. They may as well have been brothers. However, Jake had a rough life. His father was a heavy drinker and he didn't take too kindly to the fact that his only son was demon hunting. He beat on Jake regularly. Of course, Adam knew and did what he could to keep Jake away from home. He even tried defending him once, only to earn himself a scar above his right eye. One day, Adam walked in to Jake's room in the Detroit institute to find him standing on a chair with a rope tied around his neck. Before Adam could stop him, Jake jumped, taking his life.
To this day, Adam has nightmares about his lost friend and he has had a hard time getting close to people since then.

Other >> Now, look at this adora-gif!



>>  Samantha Harper Knight  |  17  |  Shadowhunter  <<
>>  "I am fire."  <<

Quote
I just wanna run, hide it away
 Run because they're chasing me down
 I just wanna run, throw it away
 Run before they're finding me out
 I just wanna run
 
I just wanna run
 I'm out here all alone
 I try to call your house
 Can't reach you on the phone
 I'll gather up the nerve
 I'm packing up my bag
 It's more than you deserve
 Don't treat me like a drag



Name >> Meet Samantha Sam. Well, her name is supposed to be Samantha. She just hates her full name. She prefers Sam. However, the occasional close friend has been able to call her Sammi without dying. Her middle name is Harper, which is a lovely name. She just doesn't like it. Too girly. Her last name, which she takes great pride in, is Knight. Chivilrous, is it not? Congratulations. You've met Samantha Sam Harper Knight.
Age >> Sam is fairly young, only being seventeen. All of her friends are older, but she's just as capable as the rest of them and has made a name for herself, even being so young.
Romance >> Ha! Sam? Are you kidding me? Sam doesn't have a love life. She never has and doesn't lose sleep over it. She's never had a boyfriend. Never been kissed. She intimidates every guy she comes in contact with, besides the guys in her group, who see right through her and are practically her brothers. Just no. Well, she actually kinda likes Matt... but you'll never figure it out.



Skills >> Time for the fun part. Sam has an eidetic memory, meaning she remembers everything she sees or hears. I guess being over observant comes with the territory right? Because of this, she is good at reading people. She can almost always correctly predict your next move, which makes her so valuable on the battlefield. When it comes to weapons, Sam favors knives. Not big knives, but stealth knives or twin blades. She's extremely quick, which allows her movements to be perfect and hard to counter. She also knows the human body very well, and knows places to slit you that will elave you temporarily paralyzed. She's hard to take down. She attacks with surgical percision and is a forced to be reckoned with.
Weaknesses >> Sam's speed is excceptional. However, her strength is another story. She makes herself out to be much stronger than she actually is. As a shadowhunter, she can't be weak. But, she's not strong. In fact, she relies on the guys of the group to do most of her heavy lifting. Her temper is also a weakness, clouding her judgement and causing her to be idiotic. She can't take an insult and will fight back. In a fight or flight situation, she'll always fight, even when there's no chance she could possibly win.


Personality >> Sam is a very blunt girl, getting straight to the point with most things. Her most obvious trait has to be her honesty. Brutal honesty. She's not afriad to tell people that they suck, and she's never short on comebacks. She's quick-witted and sarcastic most of the time. Most people find her annoying. Others, brave. She's never been known for her fear. She'll stand up to anyone who thinks they're above her. Possibly her biggest peeves are "self-righteous, overly critical, judemental crybabies who think they can handle her." She's not afriad to call somebody out or tell them off.
Sam is known for her firey personality. In fact, you can practically see the fire burning in her eyes. She's extremely hot-headed, with a temper to match -- and hair. Just sayin'. It's hard to please her or keep her calm. When she starts on a rant, she's willing to say just about anything to make her look independent. Half of the time, at the end of her rants, she spills some sort of secret to start crap with the rest of the group. Even if nobody tells her anything, she finds these things out. She's smart enough to figure out just about anything, so your secrets are never really safe. Watch your back.
She's far from quiet. Why should she be? She's right most of the time. She can read people exeptionally well, so she's barely wrong about them. She's an excellent judge of character, most people just choose not to believe her. Sam is the type of girl who can only be liked by a very special person. Someone who can tolerate her attitude and sense of humor. To these few people she can stand to be around, she is entirely different. She's incredibly protective and tries to be kind. She can be helpful and is possibly the best person to have on your side if you're in trouble. She's someone you want to back you up in a knife fight. She's not afraid to get violent. Be warned, you'll never win an argument with her. If you even dare to attempt to fight with her, you've got a to have a little bit of wit.
Deep down, Sam is a very angry person. Maybe that's why she lashes out so much. She tries to control herself most of the time, it just never works. She's always lacked self-control. Instead, she embraces her personality and pretends to be proud. Despite her opinions on how stupid everyone around her is, Sam is extremely closed off. Nobody knows what's going on in her mind. The lucky ones never will. Let's just say, you don't want to read her journal.
Sam is known to be arrogant. She thinks the world of herself, or likes to play it off that way. Deep down, she hates a lot of things about herself. But showing that to the world is idiotic. She's smarter than that. She knows it makes her look weak. Vulnerable. If there's on thing she hates mroe than anything in the world, it's being vulnerable. If she can, she likes to pretend she has no emotions. It would make things a lot easier. However, her friends can see right through her tought-as-nails exterior. They know she's just as soft on the inside as anyone else... maybe. Honestly, it's more of a hope than a fact. But, whatever. They all know that when Sam threatens them, she wont actually do anything. In fact, she usually all bark and no bite. She doesn't actually fight someone unless they're endangering someone... or they've really ticked her off. Even her best friends haven't seen her that mad yet, so we hope that side to her doesn't exist.

History >> Sam had a rough life. Her parents both died in a demon attack when she was seven. Oh well. She was never that close to them anyway. Her dad was a jerk who constantly verbally abused her mother and her mom was a weakling who just took it. Since then, she vowed to never be weak. To never look weak. And to never act weak. Weakness and fear became the enemy. After the death of her bittersweet parents, she lived in the institute and kept to her friends. After all, they're really the only friends she can manage to keep. Her guardian is herself. She's emancipated. Not that it matters. She's restricted to the institute due to her life as a shadowhunter. She's always wanted to rebel against the system, but never had enough support to do it. She alwasy tried to do it in the little ways. Dying her hair, getting a mototcycle, watching Brokeback Mountain on her laptop, and so on. However, she never managed to actually break out. Be free. Run. Her friends always though she was a simple conspiracy theorist. But, they'll learn soon. She's always been right. And they'll need her and her street smarts to survive.
Other >> Sam has a beautiful motorcycle that she rides around everywhere. It doesn't run on demon energies and such. It's just a beautiful bike. When the group leaves, she'll take it and not ride in the cars with the people.



>>  Mason Anthony Sullivan  |  21  |  Shadowhunter  <<
>>  "I am the ultimate powerhouse."  <<

Quote
Step one you say we need to talk
 He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
 He smiles politely back at you
 You stare politely right on through
 Some sort of window to your right
 As he goes left and you stay right
 Between the lines of fear and blame
 And you begin to wonder why you came
 
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
 Somewhere along in the bitterness
 And I would have stayed up with you all night
 Had I known how to save a life
 


Name >> Meet Mason. Mason's name is a particularly common name that most girls find irrisistable. He's been called May only once before. That guy never spoke to him again. Mason hates it when people try to shorten his name. It's just Mason. Unless you call him by his last name, which he approves of some times. But it's not preferred. His middle name is Anthony, which was his father's name. This only makes him hate it more. You'll learn why in a bit. His last name is Sullivan... kinda. It's supposed to be Woods. However, he abandoned his father's name and legally changed it to his mother's name after he turned eighteen.
Age >> Mason is the oldest of the shadowhunter group. He's twenty-one. However, he likes being the oldest. The others are like little siblings to him. He looks after them as if they really are family. Being twenty-one, he's a heavy drinker at times, but, he's not an angry drunk.
Romance >> Mason tried to avoid the whole romance thing. I mean, the girls crawl all over him for some reason, but he'd rather be with his friends. They're cooler anyway. He's had a few girlfriends. Most of the relationships ended with him saying "just leave me alone you overly clingy meatsack!" With that, he developed a reputation for being a player. Of course, he's not a player. He just hates it when people refuse to leave him alone. Right now, he has no crush or girlfriend. We'll see how long that lasts.


Skills >> Mason is strong. Like, super strong. It's almost superhuman and horrifying to anyone who doesn't know about it. Mason's huge, which plays to his advantage in many situations, being extremely muscular and reaching a height of 6'5". His strength helps with many things in his line of work. Hand-to-hand combat is his best bet. However, he does have a weapon of choice. He bowstaff. Not sharp, but just as deadly if you know what you're doing. He's also proficient with knives and blades as well as a bow if need be. Being the oldest, he's the most expirience shadowhunter and the most well-rounded when it comes to weapons.
Weaknesses >> Mason's personality is a weakness. He's reckless with no concern for his own safety. He doesn't have much physical weakness. He's not the quickest and is sometimes oblivious. Aside from these minor details, his personality and attachment to his friends are his only weaknesses. He'll gladly die for any one of them.


Personality >> Mason is a fairly complex guy. First off, he's funny. Or, at least he tries to be. He's sarcastic and arrogant in front of people he barely knows. This usually sends new possible friends away. Good. Mason likes the friends he has now and that's it! He doesn't do well with changes like that. Of course, within his circle of friends, his sarcasm and conciet do not fade away completely. But it's funny to them... usually. Occasionaly, Sam or Julia will hit him on the shoulder or something, but no big deal.
Within his special get-away-from-my-friends-their-mine circle, Mason is very territorial. Protective. He'll do just about anything to keep them safe. He's always the one to volunteer to go first when investigating something. Always the one to step in front of them when someone's about the throw a punch. Always the one to threaten the new guy for talking down to them. Mason is a bit insane when it comes to how protective he is.
Mason, like most guys, is fairly immature. He likes making gay jokes or taking things in a somewhat perverted way. He tries to be funny for his friends, which sometimes doesn't end well for him. He genuinely tries to act like the older brother of the group. He may as well be that already. He's the oldest. The strongest. The most experienced. And, he;s been through the most crap. He doesn't share his past with his friends and probably wont unless he's forced to. Why make them feel sorry for him? It's demeaning.
Mason is possibly the most daredevilish, impulsive, reckless son of a biscuit ever born. He has absolutely no reguard for his own safety, and little self control. When something needs to be done, he does it. When he wants to do something, he does it. He also has an incredibly addictive personality. Once he develops a taste for something, it never goes away. Which explains his love for roller coasters and cliff diving. It just works. But, because of this trait, you know he's brave. Selfless. Never underestimate his chivalry.

History >> Mason was born on August 15, 1992. That day marked the beginning of the worst years of his father's life. His parents were never married, forcing him through the irritating child custody battles. He was always incredibly attached to his mother. She was the gentler, more kind of his two parents. His father, on the other hand, was cruel, crushing every dream, every hope, every thought Mason ever had. His father was incredibly abusive. Mason theorizes that he was angry because his mother got more time with him. His father made a habit of beating him, insulting him. And not just the typical "you're ugly" types of insults. He made a routine of calling him worthless, pathetic, weak, and so on. Eventually, his mother found out, walking in on a beating session to find an unconsious, bleeding Mason on the floor. Appauled, he fought back, getting herself killed in the process. Eventually, Mason managed to pull himself away from his father. He was seventeen at the time. He managed to avoid his father while in the institute, protecting himself in every way possible. Possibly due to fear, Mason spent the next four years in the most intense and advanced training he would ever face. This had made him into the perfect shadowhunter you see before you.
Other >> Mason, though he usual mocks jewlery on men, wears a ring that was passed down in his mother's family. It's gold with a peridot gem in the center.

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