Post by Dante on Nov 6, 2009 20:38:50 GMT -8
ALEXANDER QUINN CALLAHN
" There is no such thing as being unique, everyones trying to be someone else. "
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FULL NAME Alexander Quinn Callhan.
NICKNAME(S) Alex, Quinn, Cal.
AGE 14
GENDER Male
GRADE 9th
YOU’VE GOT STYLE, LOOKIN’ SO SHARP|In all truth, I suppose there isn't anything too out of the ordinary about Alex. He looks just like a typical human being, and thats good, seeing as that is exactly what he is.
When you look into the mirror
Some people have thick accents leaving people wondering exactly who they are. Some people have dark skin and light eyes; some the exact opposite. Some people hold an amazement to them just when they walk into the room. Most of these things Alex lacks, but he does have something that many don't. This fourteen year old is very slim; and with a reason. Alex runs track, and even though its only his first year doing it, he already has made the top team, something he accepted with a casual shrug. One often wonders where exactly he gets his speed; Alex really isn't too tall. and has a quiet look to him when you stare. With a pale skin tone, golden blonde hair, and pale green eyes, he is the one that everyone wants, but nobody gets. Around his neck, there are chimes that tinkle softly ever now and then as he moves, usually always visible against the well fitting shirts he wears. Never one to wear long sleeves, Alex's verison of a jacket is a thicker sweatshirt.
Alex's usual dressing is a simple t-shirt, he doesn't have many with logos or anything on them, clean jeans, a belt, and a sweatshirt. He doesn't own too many fancy clothes, brand names, or anything of the sort. He just gets by thanks to his amazing good looks. Not that he really notices that quality in himself... |
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LIKES
- The ocean
- Canines
- Not being alone.
- Being good at what he does.
- His ipod.
DISLIKES
- Extremly hot days. Or just hot in general.
- Felines
- Being 100% alone.
- Failing
- Loosing all he holds dear.
PHOBIAS
- Rabies.
- The very thought of death.
- Fire.
- Heights.
- Not being able to see.
WEAKNESSES
- He has a bit of a temper at times, but refuses to see that.
- He has very low self confidence.
- He isn't very trusting.
- He freezes when anything looks to be even slightly rabid.
- He has a thing for horror movies, which often leaves him paranoid after watching them.
STRENGTHS
- He is rather popular; he has a lot of contacts.
- Although he is shy, he isn't afraid to help others.
- Incredibly smart.
- Has an intense knowlege of all animals.
- Would die for his friends.
CHARISMATIC PERSONALITY | There isn't much that Alex can't do if he doesn't set his mind to it. Becoming friends is an easy task for him, it seems as though everyone wants to get along with him. He is not, however, one of the typical preps that everyone thinks he is. For some reason, people think Alex to be stuck up, mean, and annoying to no end. At least, those who don't know him. Those who do, they'd quite simply die for him. Really smart, Alex's GPA is a 4.0, although he doesn't brag about it.
Very shy, Alex doesn't talk much, until he gets mad. When he gets mad though, things aren't very good. He hates those who bother his friends, and has gotten into a couple fights over the years due to that. He doesn't tolerate anything, ciagrettes, drugs, all a major no. Just because though, he is calm, it doesn't mean that he is made of ice. Many things scare him, and usually its really obvious when something scares him. After all, Alex isn't exactly subtle with those things. He speaks his mind at times, and answers with only the full truth.|
" BORN INTO THIS GREAT STAGE OF FOOLS " [/size][/font]
MOTHER Anna M. Callahn
FATHER Jake E. Callahn
SIBLINGS None.
PETS A large German Shepherd wolf mix whom he calls Jace.
BIRTHDAY January 19th 1995
HISTORY|Life was fairly simple at first for Alex. He had a great childhood, and was a very happy baby. Until that is, a certain mishap happened along the way. It was on his 8th birthday, he was out on his new bike, enjoying himself as his parents watched from the shadows. Nobody expected the dog to come out from the shadows; or for it to be rabid.
"Alex! RUN!"
His father had called, making the youngster look back, and seeing the dog, he freaked. And at first, he thought he was going to get away. He was going down hill, his bike was fast, but he didn't count on the fact that the dog was faster. Almost before he had time to think, the massive canine threw itself onto Alex, ripping into him. Curling into a ball, Alex could only whimper in pain, before there was the echo of a shot, and the dog fell over, dead. There was so much pain, about after that, Alex passed out, awaking once more in a hospital, several stitches going through his leg and back. He was lucky to be alive; his aprents had gotten him there fast enough so he wouldn't die. He did however, have a powerful phobia now. Not of canines, he knew all about them and loved them, but of rabies itself. For months he was jumpy, until his next birthday, when Jace walked into his life.
He had been out exploring, not without a gun though, and had fond the pup half dead in the bushes. Taking pity on the thing, Alex brought it back, and over time, grew to trust the wolf mox, and a bond formed. Calling it Jace, the two have been with each other ever since. Had Jace not come into Alex's life, he would have probably been terrified of all animals. Even now, he is still very wary of anything that even looks rabid. The only time he feels safe is when his dog is with him. |
