Post by Valentino Calvert on Jan 29, 2009 2:47:14 GMT -3
[Y O U]
Name: Valentino Calvert
Age: 23
Face Claim: Boyd Holbrooke
[Way B A C K]
History: Of course I was born in America to Max & Rose Calvert. They where sick and twisted people, you didn't have to live with them. After I was consider and American citizen they moved to another third world country, my father was a scientist which wanted to use me to test different things out. I can remember from a young age, the poke and prods the scientific world . My mother didn't care much for me either,
I was taught to fight for my food. I hardly remember the things they put me threw until I reached the age of eight. I was shipped of to a private school some where, I had a hard life there, and didn't talk to many people. I stayed away from people, reading and learning on my own. But time had gone by and it came to me that my parents where killed, don't know how and don't know why but I didn't care.
I was left in the school by my mothers instructions and was passed around, and learned many different things. I never understood they way the teacher taught me things, I had to break it down myself and learn it that way. Time flew by as I entered my teenage years, and they where quite chaotic.
Time went by and I stopped seeing colors here and there, the doctors told me it was because of all of the things that my father had done to me.I was informed that my siblings, and parents where placed in a mental institution and that it would be best that I was as well. But I fought for my right to be free and won, now I live just like you an mean as the best hit man there is. But I work as a private man, and don't tell much to people.
Personality: He is in a way very over protective adult for his age, he hardly lets things go. He doesn't like to play games, when its time to be serious but that only happens when he is motavated and not lazy. When it comes to doing jobs that he doesn’t see that he should be doing, he kind of just slumps along and does it slowly and is very lazy. But when it comes to working with horses, or getting him motivated by the use of horses he seems to fly through it. Everything has to have a good reason for him to do something, if there's no point than he sees no reason to do it.
He is quite aware of everything , because of the hours that he spends watching everything. Observation makes him think, and realize which gives him to change his point of view. He can be quite mean when it comes to being sarcastic but it saves him from being blunt and is often a nicer side of his emotions on that line. Spending the time that he does observing things, it often leads him to some what be emotional and affection to the person or animal.
When he is motivated and has a reason or a plan, he can solve problems and spends a lot of his time thinking or plotting ways to get around things . Some people may see only one or two options and he comes in with another, but he always seems to regret saying so for the punishment of speaking his own mind. In his case 'the apple, did fall far from the tree' but it is something that is rarely seen.
--Over Protective;; This personality trait is a colloquial, he pays very close attention to any horses actions. He keeps and eye on them, and always is in a rush to protect, and keep them from any harm. He has a hard time letting the riders learn from their own mistakes when it comes to riding, he hates seeing people mistreat an animal and well often just stand there and stare and wait for something to go wrong. When it comes to something else, such as an item or a person he will try to protect them from all harm that well come to them.
-- Sarcastic;; He can be quite bitter and when people don't need to see or hear it, he has bad timing when it comes to being blunt or being sarcastic. It is his favorite form of irony, and is humor to him it makes his criticism seem less aggressive and more polite and very understanding.
--Affection;; is a state of mind, or really a way to show your emotion. He has a great amount of the feeling when it comes to somebody or an animal that he likes. It often turns into a very strong bond, and friendship that will last a life time. For him is another side of passion, but it is a very sensitive element . He has a strong affection towards horses, it also comes to terms with his over protective side. He can be quite aggressive, but it means no harm.
-- Intelligence;; He can reason, plan an solve many problems when he has a reason to. When they said 'the apple doesn't fall to far from the tree'. Well this doesn't apply to him, he has knowledge and has time to think and plan things out. Some times it takes thinking outside the box to fix problems, and he can do so if he has a reason to do it. He may not seem as if he understands what is going on, and is often lost or confused. Things have to click in his mind on his own, and nobody can make him.
-- Laziness;; He often has a lack of a desire to do things, he won't expend his effort or perform work of his jobs to the best of his ability when it comes to jobs that are outside the stable, and do not deal with horses.
-- Consciousness;; is often a mental state or the way of thinking, or a way he perceives things when it comes to a relationship and another. He often puts himself in the shoes of others to understand them, he has self-awareness and knows who he his . He has observations all of the time, and learns and understands from that way. He often sits and watches every motion in the room.
Family: Maxamillion Calvert || 43 yrs Old || Insane and currently resting in an asylum // Rose Calvert || 44 yrs old || Insane and in the Asylum as well // Riley & Jamie Calvert || 12 yrs old || Twins and are both insane and put in an Asylum||
Relations: NObody
[E N D I N G]
Passcode: aaron
Example Post: Caskah was enjoying his time here, Katarina had agreed to let him stay here. He was a normal quite stallion who asked for very little and loved to be himself, but he was quite ashamed at times. He had grown in the time that he was here, he was more open but shy at first. You would never know but the way he acts at times.
His graceful form moved across the land in sweet motion, after all that national show horse blood did him some good. He flicked his tail as he pranced along, something new came upon the land and he was going to find out what it was. He snorted playfully and soon stopped, he came upon another. It was a mare and she was quite lovely, his eyes where full of amazement really. He was still a young horse and thought of her as pretty, he trotted towards the mare and nickered stopping a few feet away. Welcome To Edenia, I'm Caskah who might you be? he said to her, he had to make himself speak for the fear of rejection was starting to come over the young stallion. He stood there watching the mare in hopes she would stay.
[I'm not gonna take it, any more!]
