Post by Potential Clark hey why not on May 4, 2006 21:16:03 GMT -5
Character's Full-name: Clark Jerome Kent.
Gender: Male.
Current Age: All is dependent on the current plot; either Fourteen, or Seventeen.
Birthdate: November 26th.
Character's Appearance:
Character's Personality: A believer of truth and justice, it's clear to see that Clark had been raised by proper parents. He is kind and courteous, yet easily manipulated by those whom could pose as his friends. Naivity, however, is punished even easier if his temperment is pressed.
Character's Family/Friends/History: Well, there's many ways to explain that. He was "born" to the Kent couple in the upcoming Winter months of 1989 during a terrible meteor shower. Of course, that's merely the opposing comic-verse history of this. In terms of Smallville, he was born to them in the blistering summer months during the exact same meteor shower; the implications, however, had changed.. substantially.
Both his mother and father, respectively known as the Kents, are kind and courteous 'farm folk,' whom know nothing more than how to treat everything with a worker's hand and a saint's temperment. To say that Clark's life had been hard is to speak a full lie, yet.. strange occurences did occur. It isn't every day that an eight-year-old lifts a tractor to retrieve his football, after all.
Onward to his friends, there is Pete and Chloe, both of which he trusts fully. There's also Lana... Oh, Lana. Clark's proclaimed love, yet in the prodigal respect, she's the unattainable. A classical irony presents itself when Chloe discovers her feelings for Clark; much more than friendship. And truth be told, Clark simply could not reciprocate said feelings. ..Lana had a firm hold on his heart.
Next, and certainly the least popular amongst the Smallville community, there is Alexander Luthor. They met in an awkward precedent; Clark having rescued him from an experience that surely should have killed them both. Lex befriended him, more or less to keep a close eye on him.. for this young boy had struck his interest wholeheartedly.
Player's First Name: If it must be known: Hunter.
Player's Age: Nineteen.
Player's E-mail: I prefer to leave that quiet, for now.
How you found Smallville (Proboards style!): Why, an internet search engine.. of course.
Other Comments?: There are none other.
RolePlay Example:
"Chloe... Listen to me. It's okay." Even he knew it wasn't. How could everything be okay, when that corpse lay before them? Chloe had told him upon his arrival that she did nothing to the man, that he had already been deceased; Clark, as her friend, believed her and acknowledged with a nod.
His eyes illuminated from the rims, suddenly cooling to a slight red as the focused beam scanned the body for any bruises, internal bleeding; anything that may lead him to a logical answer. I don't understand... Why would anyone [/I]do something like this? ... This is crazy.[/I]
Crouching, his fingers ghosted the fabric of the older individual's clothing, almost searching to stir him for an answer straight from the source. ..Of course nothing that crazy could ever happen, could it? Nah, that's insane.
"Come on. We need to report this to the Police." By this time Chloe had known of his abilities, however, she obliged to waiting behind.. or so he had assumed by the silence. With an increased luster in his step, Clark sped toward Smallville's local authories.. still searching for an answer.
Do you understand we have the right to reject you and you may not be accepted?: ... Clearly.
Have you read the rules?: Must I really? Oh, fine. Clark Coombayas Under the Morning Sun.
Gender: Male.
Current Age: All is dependent on the current plot; either Fourteen, or Seventeen.
Birthdate: November 26th.
Character's Appearance:
Character's Personality: A believer of truth and justice, it's clear to see that Clark had been raised by proper parents. He is kind and courteous, yet easily manipulated by those whom could pose as his friends. Naivity, however, is punished even easier if his temperment is pressed.
Character's Family/Friends/History: Well, there's many ways to explain that. He was "born" to the Kent couple in the upcoming Winter months of 1989 during a terrible meteor shower. Of course, that's merely the opposing comic-verse history of this. In terms of Smallville, he was born to them in the blistering summer months during the exact same meteor shower; the implications, however, had changed.. substantially.
Both his mother and father, respectively known as the Kents, are kind and courteous 'farm folk,' whom know nothing more than how to treat everything with a worker's hand and a saint's temperment. To say that Clark's life had been hard is to speak a full lie, yet.. strange occurences did occur. It isn't every day that an eight-year-old lifts a tractor to retrieve his football, after all.
Onward to his friends, there is Pete and Chloe, both of which he trusts fully. There's also Lana... Oh, Lana. Clark's proclaimed love, yet in the prodigal respect, she's the unattainable. A classical irony presents itself when Chloe discovers her feelings for Clark; much more than friendship. And truth be told, Clark simply could not reciprocate said feelings. ..Lana had a firm hold on his heart.
Next, and certainly the least popular amongst the Smallville community, there is Alexander Luthor. They met in an awkward precedent; Clark having rescued him from an experience that surely should have killed them both. Lex befriended him, more or less to keep a close eye on him.. for this young boy had struck his interest wholeheartedly.
Player's First Name: If it must be known: Hunter.
Player's Age: Nineteen.
Player's E-mail: I prefer to leave that quiet, for now.
How you found Smallville (Proboards style!): Why, an internet search engine.. of course.
Other Comments?: There are none other.
RolePlay Example:
"Chloe... Listen to me. It's okay." Even he knew it wasn't. How could everything be okay, when that corpse lay before them? Chloe had told him upon his arrival that she did nothing to the man, that he had already been deceased; Clark, as her friend, believed her and acknowledged with a nod.
His eyes illuminated from the rims, suddenly cooling to a slight red as the focused beam scanned the body for any bruises, internal bleeding; anything that may lead him to a logical answer. I don't understand... Why would anyone [/I]do something like this? ... This is crazy.[/I]
Crouching, his fingers ghosted the fabric of the older individual's clothing, almost searching to stir him for an answer straight from the source. ..Of course nothing that crazy could ever happen, could it? Nah, that's insane.
"Come on. We need to report this to the Police." By this time Chloe had known of his abilities, however, she obliged to waiting behind.. or so he had assumed by the silence. With an increased luster in his step, Clark sped toward Smallville's local authories.. still searching for an answer.
Do you understand we have the right to reject you and you may not be accepted?: ... Clearly.
Have you read the rules?: Must I really? Oh, fine. Clark Coombayas Under the Morning Sun.