Post by Jesse Walker on Mar 22, 2008 16:52:08 GMT -5
Jesse Walker
"Don't hate the player, hate the game."
Basics
Name: Jesse Ryan Walker
Nick Name(s): Jess, Jay
Age: Twenty-One
Gender: Male
Birth Date: July 18th 1986
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Hazelnut
Weight: 160something
Height: 6 feet
Ethnicity: White
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Marital Status: Swinger...Just kidding. ;] Single, baby,
Education: High school, some college.
Religion: Atheist
Insides
Personality: You know the class clowns in school? The ones who will never make it anywhere because all of their teachers hate them with a passion? There's Jesse. He was the bad boy in high school that went through girls like they were nothing. Really, he never gave a shit. He was player, and he was just living life.
There's a rare group of people out there that sees Jesse at his best, though. His baby sister and some friends. When he's around them, he doesn't have an image to keep up. He can kick back and let out a deep breath, enjoying life like it was meant to be enjoyed.
Jesse isn't a bad guy, just really out there sometimes. He has a huge heart but doesn't always show it, not wanting it torn up. He cares about those close to him and would die for people he loves. It's just a matter of working under his skin to get to the next layer.
Likes:
+ girls
+ sex
+ driving with all the windows down
+ spending time with his little sis
+ tattoos
+ lazy days
+ cuddling
+ parties
Dislikes:
- stuck up bitches
- not finding a matching pair of socks
- when you can breath out of one side of your nose
- bad movies
- music that's not played loud enough
- his dad when he's drunk
- when life doesn't work like it's supposed to
Hobbies:
~ working on cars
~ going to concerts
~ skateboarding
Fears:
~ losing his sister
~ failing life
~ heights
Outsides
Distinguishing Marks: He has a few scares throughout his body, from various skateboard accidents. He also has a small tattoo on the inside of his lower left hip of a small heart.
Self Perception: He's a normal guy and like most all guys he has that cocky side to himself. There are days when he just thinks he's the shit, no matter what anyone says. He walks a little taller, smiles a little more, hits on more girls. That's a really good day.
All the other days though, he's just plain good with himself, happy to be alive. He thinks he's an okay looking guy and takes some time to make himself look presentable. He wears flattering clothes to show that hey, he isn't some weak guy.
Appearance: Let's start from the top, shall we?
Much like his sister, Mason, he was blessed with curly brown hair. His was more like his mother's though, a more chocolate brown color. He had shaved it once, to see what it looked like short and man, he hated it. So from that point on he kept it at the same length, mid ear. It was long enough to hit his eyebrows but not too long, so it didn't get way annoying. His eyes were the total opposite of Mason's. Instead of getting gorgeous green eyes, he got a light golden brown color, which was okay with him.
Growing up, Jesse had been a chubby kid. But once he hit puperty, all the baby fat seemed to melt away and he began to run to keep his body in shape. To build some muscle, he began to work out but soon become bored with it. His body continued to hold it's muscular shape, though. But he eats like a pig and it's not always the best things for his body. He played various sports though never found his love in any of them.
Overall, he was a pretty good looking guy. He took pride in himself, flexing for the ladies every now and then. Granted, he didn't always treat his body the way it should be, breaking various bones and whatnot but whatever.
Past
Family:
MOTHER -- Belinda (36)
FATHER -- Ray (45)
SIBLING(S) -- Younger sister; Mason (17)
PET(S) -- None
OTHER --
History: His story started out when Belinda and Ray decided it was time for a baby. Bel wanted a little girl but instead she got Jesse, a chubby baby with honey colored eyes. She adored him and four years later she got her little girl. That's when all the problems seemed to start.
Seeing as Jess was older than his sister, he saw things in a different way. He saw things that Mas never found out about and maybe one day she would...he didn't know. It all started when Belinda went crazy. Jesse had been in his room, doing homework. He was 14 at the time and like most teenage boys, thought his little sister was the most annoying thing in the world. So when she started screaming from the kitchen, he didn't bother to jump up right away and see what was wrong. That was, of course, until he heard the plates crashing.
Jesse ran to the kitchen to find his sister curled up in a corner, blood on the corner of her white shirt. His mother continued to let plates slip to the floor, not caring that her baby girl was curled in the corner, crying. Jess ran to his sister and pulled her up, taking her to his room and calling his dad.
After Belinda had been placed in the mental hospital, Ray started drinking. Jesse always put Mason to bed so she wouldn't hear him cuss and yell and whatnot. He realized how much that girl meant to him in that time, his heart belonging to her and only her.
He never went to see his mom, not feeling the need to. Maybe one day he would but that was hard to say, you know?
Puppeteer
Name: Meghan
Age: Seventeen
Experience: 5-6 years
How'd You Find Us?: I was already a member. This is character number two.
