Post by Kolton Knapp on Jun 20, 2011 13:16:59 GMT -5
The Basics
Name: Kolton Raine Knapp
Nicknames: N/A
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: June 3, 1986
Age: 25
Sexuality: Straight
Race: Were, Black Leopard
Clan: Loner.
Appearence: Kolton is a clean cut, handsome man. When he was a teenager, ladies would fall at his feet, but now he doesn't allow himself to be in a relationship due to being a were. His eyes are a very dark brown and they almost look black. His hair is very short but fairly curly and he has very full lips. Kolton's skin is a very light bronze color. For a twenty-five year old, he has an amazing body. He usually wears a simple t-shirt and jeans that he wears halfway down his ass. He owns a pair of slick black high top basketball shoes and that's all he wears, but if they get dirty he freaks out. His outfit almost always includes a hat of some sort. Kolton has a bad habit of walking with swag and dragging his feet. He stands at about 6' 3'' and weighs around 150 lbs. He can bench press 250 and can take down almost anyone.
While in leopard form, he is almost unrecognizable. His hair is a silky jet black that is kind of short, but soft. Kolton's eyes turn from his chocolate brown to a much lighter, golden brown and appears almost yellow.
Abilities: Kolton is extremely strong and almost invincible. His hearing is better than normal, so I suggest you don't talk about him. Though he isn't very fast, he can easily severely injure or even kill a predator.
Play-By: Chris Brown
Personality
Personality: Kolton can be rude at times without even realizing it. It doesn't seem quite right though because he despises other rude people. Picky much? He is very up front and tells you how it is rather you like it or not. He doesn't care if you love him or hate him. Though he has a soft spot for dogs and is against animal abuse. Kolton is gangster to the core. He's known no different. He is very arrogant and pushy. He's very sloppy and comes across as a bad ass. (Which he is) If you would happen to piss him off, you had better tuck you tail and run. Kolton is very cocky and walks around like her owns the place. If you tell him what to do, he's going to tell you up and most likely shove your head up your ass, which, according to him, that's where it belongs.
Kolton trusts no one other than himself. At one point in his life her thought everybody was out to kill him, and that's when he started working out. He always has this mocking smirk played across his lips just to show that he can drive your head in the ground. When it comes to the ladies, all he wants is a one night stand and nothing to do with a long term relationship. But, he will give you the night of your life.
Likes: Women, money, sex, life, rap, hoodies, working out, hats
Dislikes: Gay men, threats, rude people
The Past
Family: Mom- Kimberly Ann (Hathorn) Knapp (deceased)
Dad- Travis Scott Knapp (deceased)
Siblings- Taylor Shay Knapp
Pets: Rat (Rottweiler)
History: Born into a messed up family, Kolton only had one older sister. When he turned nine his parents went out on a date and left him and his sister home alone. She was thirteen at the time and developed a disliking of Kolton. His parents were supposed to arrive home around nine o' clock, but never showed up. Taylor told him not to worry and went to bed. Once they both awoke in the morning, there were strange people in their house and they were drug into a police station. Turns out that Kolton's parents were murdered over drug dealing. Though he didn't find out about this until he was eleven. From there, Kolton and Taylor lived with their mother's father. As if to tell them to get out, Taylor turned eighteen on the day their grandfather died. They both moved here, to New York from way out west, California.
When they moved here, Kolton dropped out of school and stayed at home most of the time. One night, Taylor had went on a date when Kolton was fifteen. A full moon hung in the sky as he thought nothing of it. He was sitting in the family room when he went through his first Changing. He suddenly felt this horrible pain in his arms and legs as he began to shrink down on all fours. Hair sprouted from his bare skin. Though it scared Kolton much, he learned to control it and Change without much pain. He had noticed excellent hearing when he was younger, but just thought he was like everyone else. He climbed trees regularly after that and taught himself to climb to the very top and jump down without getting hurt. Kolton also avoid long term relationships from that point forward and has never told his sister of what he is.
Upon reaching New York, he realized how dangerous his life would be if people knew. Vampires obviously loafed weres and he soon found that out after a mere attack, which the vampire ended up dead without warning. Kolton then realized, from that moment on his life would be far from easy and he could trust nobody around him, not matter what they say. He tried not to get involved with vampires, but sometimes it happens and most of the time he gets away without them knowing what he is. Kolton's identity scares him, but he has learned to accept himself somewhat. It was difficult, but as they say, getting good at things takes time. And times takes life.
OOC NAME: Haley
RP EXPERIANCE: Two years
HOW'D YOU FIND US?: Furry-Paws
RP EXAMPLE:
[Taken From Another Site]
I never knew
I never knew
That everything was falling through
That everyone I knew was waiting on a queue
To turn and run
When all I needed was the truth
But that's how it's got to be
It's coming down to nothing more than apathy
I'd rather run the other way than stay and see
The smoke and who's still standing when it clears
Tears streamed down Samantha's face as she rushed into the bathroom. She didn't even take the time to knock on the stall when she forced her way in. Sobbing heavily, she fished in her pocket until she found her small switch blade. Sweat rolled down her face and blurry eyes blocked her vision. Her breathing quickened and she caught sight of the sharp edge. Brown strands clung to her forehead and cheeks. Staring at the blade for a moment brought her senses to reality. She'd only been in Beaumont Asylum & Rehabilitation for two days now and she couldn't stand it. Sam slipped her bracelets off her wrist. She hadn't been outside of her room until now. Therefore, she has not met anyone. Well, if I'm the worst that's here then I shouldn't be worried, She thought, Well, maybe... But if I'm the best shape they have, I'm not sure what I'll do.
When everyone knows I'm in
Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She's on your mind
She's on your mind
Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She's on your mind
She's on your mind
Sam's hands shook violently as she let the edge of the knife sink into her skin. Blood dripped to the floor and her tears seemed to dry in her eyes. Pain shot through her arm and made her shoulder tingle, but it was quickly numbed by her thrill. After a few minutes, there was a fairly large pool of blood below her wrist. Her hands still shook as she closed the switch blade and shoved it back in her dress pocket. Blood welled from the thin slit. Sammy raised her wrist to her mouth and ran her tongue along her wound. She pulled her head back with a smile curled across her lipstick covered lips. Closing her eyes, she moaned out loud and slide her bracelets back over her right wrist. Exiting the stall, she looked at the mirror directly in front of her. "God!," She exclaimed, "I look like shit!"
Let's rearrange
I wish you were a stranger I could disengage
Just say that we agree and then never change
Soften a bit until we all just get along
But that's disregard
Find another friend and you discard
As you lose the argument in a cable car
Hanging above as the canyon comes between
I wish you were a stranger I could disengage
Just say that we agree and then never change
Soften a bit until we all just get along
But that's disregard
Find another friend and you discard
As you lose the argument in a cable car
Hanging above as the canyon comes between
Sammy reached up to move the hair plastered to her face, but put her arm back down to her side when the blood streamed down her arm. Her eyes grew wide and her heart raced. What am I going to do to hide this?, She thought. She set into panic mode and choked on her own breath. Coughing uncontrollably, she bent over the sink and tried to retrieve the air back into her lungs. Veins popped out of her hands as she clutched the side of the sink. Sam gasped and stood up straight again. "Jesus, Script!" She said to herself, "What the hell are you doing?" She studied herself in the mirror with her ungodly green eyes. It almost scared her.
Everyone knows I'm in
Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She's on your mind
She's on your mind
Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She's on your mind
She's on your mind
She took one step back and walked over to the bare wall between the two sinks. As she leaned against the wall, a solitary tear ran down her cheek. "I'm doomed," She whispered, "They're going to kill me. I'm going to die. I'm going to Hell." Her bare feet slid across the tile floor as well as her body running down the wall. Once her butt hit the hard floor she buried her face in her hands and took in a deep breath. If they only knew how much she hurt inside.
[/color][/center]And suddenly I become a part of your past
I'm becoming the part that don't last
I'm losing you and it's effortless
Without a sound we lose sight of the ground
In the throw around
Never thought that you wanted to bring it down
I won't let it go down till we torch it ourselves
I'm becoming the part that don't last
I'm losing you and it's effortless
Without a sound we lose sight of the ground
In the throw around
Never thought that you wanted to bring it down
I won't let it go down till we torch it ourselves
Legal Note: Text (purple) is copywrited to me. Lyrics (red) is copywrited to The Fray. Song is Over My Head (Cable Car)