Post by Blackout on Jan 2, 2014 22:47:22 GMT -8
KieranJaseGold
<<Played by Blackout>>
Shine a light through an open door
Full Name>>Kieran Jase Gold
Nicknames>> He doesn't care what nickname you give him.
Age>> September 19, 1990; 24
Staff or Student>> Staff-- Red Willow Hand
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Gender>> Male
Sexuality>> Pansexual
Face Claim>> Alex Pettyfer
Turn away 'cause I need you more
Personality>> Kieran is a somewhat quiet guy, unless you talk to him. He is special in his own way, a bit of an eccentric in several different ways. One way is the way he dresses, another is the way he thinks, and last of all is his usual choice of topics. Oh, he can be mature whenever he so desires to be, but that is not very often. This tendency has kept him from making an abundance of friends, but he has always managed to find at least a few people to keep himself company. Then again, those people were generally children. Kieran is also a bit of a gentle giant, and would never even consider harming someone. It's unfortunate to have enough strength to slam down a fist of justice, however the man is a pacifist. All of this, and he is also a cuddly hopeless romantic.
Likes>> Teenagers, horses, riding, people, unique clothes, music, playing the piano
Dislikes>> bullies, animal abuse, reality shows, people telling him to shave, power abusers
Fears>> Guns, getting someone hurt
Hopes>> Have a few horses of his own one day, to meet someone
Secrets>> Whenever Kieran was a child he watched a man get shot and stabbed. While the culprit had been arrested, Kieran never speaks of it as it was traumatizing.
It’s the way I’m feeling I just can’t deny
Appearance>> Kieran is tall and burly, with broad shoulders and he stood at an imposing height. His face was never technically kept perfectly clean shaven except for on formal occasions, and it was also just a little there, whether it had a little length or if it was just a light dust of blonde hair that sprinkled across his face. He generally kept his hair short, though occasionally he allowed it to get a little shaggy before he finally decided to go get a haircut. It was blonde, with streaks of an extremely dark blonde mingling in with it. His eyes were a soft and gentle green color, the pupil ringed in red coloring. He was by no means fat, but his muscle had given him a certain level of thickness that made it possible if he wore baggy clothes.
Markings>>Symmetrical Tribal Tattoo on both arms and across shoulder blades
But I’ve gotta let it go
Medical History>> Many broken bones from various falls, mainly off of horses
Criminal History>> No
Full History>> Kieran's life? Not altogether too interesting. He was like every other kid. He liked to run around and scream, complained whenever they made him take a nap, and got made whenever he did not get what he wanted. Pretty typical. His family was not extremely rich, but they most certainly did not classify as poor. It was a pretty easy, stress free thing. Of course, even as a kid he had been large and clumsy, not to mention weird. He had adopted a fierce love of pokemon, horses, video games, reading, and as he got older he developed an odd fashion sense as well. Nothing particularly interesting had ever happened in his life.
Well, not until he found himself watching a grown man get brutally cut down, his life cut short by a merciless man. All for the coin in one's purse. At the young age of 14 he had been out and had gotten lost in the alleyways of New York, his family only having just moved there from Ireland. The accent still rang in his voice, though it was not altogether extremely pronounced. Naturally, the boy had ran as far as he could, as fast as he could. That was when Kieran had picked up his pacifism.
He had assisted in the line up, and had been the one to pick out the culprit. Afterwards, he had never spoken of it again. No matter how hard people had tried, no matter how hard they pried. After a while, the entire incident had been forgotten, and life went on as usual.
The older he got the bigger he became, as he spent much time working out, though he was not sure why he felt the need to work out. During one of his workouts, he had been about 17, he had met a charming boy not but a year younger than him. That when Kieran had discovered his sexuality, though the boy had not taken much of a romantic interest in him. Nonetheless life continued, and Kieran had had many passing fancies of both genders, and even one who was a mixture of the two.
Eventually, finding himself in need of a job, Kieran had applied as a hand at Blue Ridge, and had been accepted at Red Willow. And that, was where his life here at Blue Ridge began.
We found love in a hopeless place
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