Post by DALTON RAMSEY on Oct 24, 2012 16:55:01 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 380px; background-image:URL(http://i800.photobucket.com/albums/yy284/brooklynlolli/x0r3w0.png); border-left: 10px solid #1e1e1e; border-right: 10px solid #1e1e1e;] DALTON K. RAMSEY ------------------------------------------------- THEY CALL ME; Dalton Kristopher Ramsey |
[/li][li] Gambling
[/li][li] Showing Off
[/li][li] Drinking
[/li][li] Working Out
I HATE;
[/li][li] The Government
[/li][li] Escalators
[/li][li] Trumpets
[/li][li] Last Call at bars.
[/li][li] Working.
I EXCEL AT ;
[/li][li] Physically strong
[/li][li] Brave
[/li][li] Manipulative
[/li][li] Charming
[/li][li] Level Headed
[/li][li] Optimistic
I SUCK AT;
[/li][li] Relationships.
[/li][li] Empathetic.
[/li][li] Hard Headed.
[/li][li] Independant.
[/li][li] Takes life too seriously.
INTO MY HEAD;
OVER PROTECTIVE ||
Dalton knows who he cares about, and when he does, he is extremely over protective of them. He will throw himself in front of a bus to save somebody that he cares about, and they know that. He will try to stop people from doing things that he sees as stupid simply for their own good. He never thinks of anything for himself, but always puts everybody else before himself.
TOO SERIOUS ||
Despite how Dalton tries to be friendly to everybody, he tends to take everything a little too seriously. He knows the difference between humor and seriousness, but he prefers to take everything seriously. He sees things easier that way. Everything to him relates to his "job", which he takes very seriously.
SARCASTIC SENSE OF HUMOR||
Although he tries to be funny, most of his "humor" comes out very sarcastic and he can come off rude sometimes. His commanding voice tends to not help the situation, since everybody thinks he is telling them rather than asking them. He understands his humor, but it takes a special kind of person to understand his sarcasm.
OVERLY OPTIMISTIC ||
Despite being serious about things, Dalton always tries to look on the bright side of things. Even though he knows what could come out of a situation, he tries to stay optimistic. He thinks that things will be easier with a little bit of brightness, even in the very darkest of a situation.
HARD HEADED ||
Nothing can break through the very thick skull of Dalton Ramsey. It is very hard to convince him otherwise of anything once his mind is set to something. He usually only listens to those close to him, or those whom he is leading if he is in a leadership position. He is very much a leader, and not a follower, and acts like it. He is mentally unbreakable in absolutely every way. Insults do not work on him at all.
INDEPENDENT ||
Dalton doesn't need to rely on anybody for anything. From a very young age he learned that people where only going to hurt you, so there was no reason to try to rely on him. He prefers to do things on his own, but he is smart and knows when he needs to ask for help from others. Although, in any type of group, he has to lead. He cannot follow, because he is so strong headed.
VERY FOCUSED ||
When his mind is set on something, Dalton is on a straight path to getting that task complete. No matter how tedious or impossible any task seems, he knows he can do whatever he sets his mind to. When it comes to his job, he is like a dog on a trail. He does not get side tracked easily at all.
FLIRTATIOUS ||
Although his job is definitely the most important thing in his life, Dalton enjoys flirting. He is not one to have any type of serious long term relationship, but as with any guy, he has his needs. He likes to flirt, and he has his flings, but he usually is not the type to take a girlfriend or anything more. Just harmless, casual sex.
INTIMIDATING ||
Dalton has the outward appearance of somebody who is extremely confident in himself and is a commander. He tends to talk in an overly commanding voice even in the worst of times. Also, his tall and muscular appearance can be intimidating to most. He smiles, of course, but is very serious most of the time. He can have a staring contest with anybody and win.
LEVEL HEADED ||
If there was a fire in a crowded room, Dalton would be the one to tell everybody to stay calm and lead them all to safety. Along with being unbreakable, nothing can rattle him. It is very hard to catch him off guard, because he is very stable and prepared for anything that may happen in his life.
MOTHER; Julianna Ramsey [nee-brunsworth], 53, nurse
FATHER; Kyle Ramsey, 58, government spy
SIBLINGS; Dakota Rae Ramsey - 17
ANYBODY ELSE IMPORTANT;
INTO THE PAST ;
Dalton was born in Anaheim, California on April Twenty Ninth. His parents knew he wasn't going to be a normal child from the start. His father was a normal human, but his mother was one of the Gifted. So naturally, they had plans for him from the start. At least they hoped he would start showing powers. When he was six, his sister was born. That year his family also ended up moving to Los Eurosia. At the time, his family was not aware of the community of Gifted that lie in the area. It wasn't until the rumors started to spread that he started hearing them. He started elementary school, and all the kids talked about strange things that happened. As a child, he really believed them. Even though his mother was one of the Gifted, she didn't tell him about his potential for having powers.
His parents where disappointed when he reached seventh grade and no sign of his powers had shown. That was when they started to think they where never going to show. Junior high brings things out of people, though, and that was just what happened. He was always fairly popular. It was probably his charisma and personality. Also, he was a football player. He started playing in the fifth grade, but in Junior High he started becoming really good. He had natural talent, or so it seemed. The last game of the season in his eighth grade year, though, was when his powers seemed to surface. As the quarter back, he had to be able to throw good. And that he did. His parents where both there, watching the game. Dalton through the ball, and coincedantly, the ball through way past it's mark. His super strength surfaced, and he through the ball so hard it went outside the stadium, and lodged itself in somebodies window.
People always laughed about that, all through high school and everything. He learned to control it, and nobody got the idea that he was much stronger than the rest of them. He continued playing football through high school. Until his junior year, when he had stayed late at football practice. He came home to his sister crying hysterically. There was a note on the table, signed by his parents. It said that they had left, and were not ever going to come back. No explanation. No reasoning. Just simple as that - they where gone. They where never going to come back. They left two teenagers with a house and bills to pay and no way to do it with not even an explanation. Dalton sunk into a bit of depression with this. His sister was only eleven at the time, and had no way to even think about getting a job. After about a month of not leaving his room, Dalton took it upon himself.
His sister, Kodi, moved in with their aunt, whom also had no idea what happened to their parents. Dalton dropped out of high school and went into the united states marine corps. They knew about his strength, as the government had to, and he was a valuable asset in the corps. He was put on the front lines, as more of a scout. He knew his job, and took to it easily. After only a year in, he became commander of his squadrant. Almost immediately after her got out of basic training, he was sent out on tour. He was sent right into the heart of an ongoing war, and he was there for three years. Lucky for him, he made it out alive. He did have a few bullet wounds, and some scars, but for the most part, he was not too scathed. Unlike many he served in war with that did not get quite so lucky as him. He saw more blood and blown up body parts than anybody should have too.
After he got back from his tour, he was given the option to retire or continue his service, and he took the first choice. He retired from the military, and was given a fairly large sum of money to compensate himself for his service and injuries. He still gets money from the military, and probably always will, and when he got back, he decided to buy a house. A fairly nice house. When he returned, he took in his sister, although they hadn't seen one another in quite a few years. He felt it was his duty. So him and his sister where living in the house in Los Eurosia, back where they grew up. It took him months to get back in the right state of mind. War fucks with peoples heads. and he, of course, saw more than a lot of people did. Now, Dalton is finally starting to get out a bit more, after drinking himself into a stupor day in and day out for months on end.
ROLE PLAY EXAMPLE
Dalton wasn't sure why he was nervous. He had been with a lot of girls, but Nell was different. So much different than every other girl. He really liked her, a lot. Tonight was their one month anniversary. She was living with him. They probably moved faster than they should have, but that was just how he worked. He really liked her, a lot. More than he thought he could like any girl. She was more than just a one night stand and a good bye. Much more than that. Of course she was, or he wouldn't have invited her to move in with him. His sister was a bit of a brat towards her, but she didn't seem to let it bother her. At least that he saw.
Tonight, however, he was taking her out to dinner. That wasn't something they did a lot, but it was a special night. After all, one month was one of his longer relationships. He spent some time getting ready and cleaning up. He had a lot of nice suits, but he was wearing one of his nicer ones tonight, along with a nice grey tie. Well, grey plaid. He was pacing back and forth in the living room, running his hands through his hair. He usually had his hair messy but tonight he had it looking fairly nice. It was a special occasion so why wouldn't he? He looked in the mirror and sighed for a moment, before hearing her voice and spinning around on his heels to face her, his once nervous expression being replaced with a bright smile.
"Sure thing babe." He said, smiling at her brightly, laughing a little bit as she wiped the lipstick off his cheek. "I don't mind. Just let's everybody else know I'm yours." Wow, he didn't think those words where ever going to pass through his lips. He wasn't that kind of guy. Or at least, he didn't used to be. It was actually not hard for him though, to resist flirting with other women. he really liked Nell. In fact, another four letter word came to his mind when he thought of her, a word that scared him more than he cared to admit. A word that hurt to even think about. "Guess you'll have to wait and see won't you?" He said, raising an eyebrow at her, as he walked to the door and opened it, motioning for her to walk out.
"We'll get to take the BMW out too." he said, smiling as he looked over at it. The car was his baby. It was like his own personal limo, even though not many people could fit in it. But it was plenty enough for him and Nell. He didn't drive it often, because he was worried about it getting scratch. But he was taking Nell to one of the nicest restraunts just on the outskirts of town. It had some fancy french name that he couldn't even pronounce, but he made reservations two weeks ago. He walked down to the car and opened her door, waiting for her to get in before walking over to his side and getting in, starting the car and pulling out of the drive way. "So, are you excited?" He said, smiling over at her. One month may not have been that big of a deal to most people, but it was to him. And he was going to give her something he had gotten it, and he was making a big deal out of it.
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THE PERSON BEHIND THIS WONDERFUL CHARACTER IS GENERALLY CALLED MYSTIC AND SITS AT 18. SHE LIVES IN THE PACIFIC TIMEZONE.
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