[wip] COLBY CARBANE

[colby carbane]

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♦♦ tell me when i'm gonna LIVE AGAIN

tell me when i'm gonna BREATHE YOU IN

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FULL NAME. colby elijah carbane

NICKNAMES. he introduces himself as cole, a shortened version of his name. only those close to him have the privilege of calling him colby affectionately without getting negative reaction in turn. due to his fire dancing career, he's also received the name 'phoenix'. it's a mystery as to who started calling him that, but it stuck nevertheless.

AGE. eighteen
BIRTHDATE. august fifth
GENDER. male
SEXUALITY.

TRAINER CLASS.

• ORIGINAL. fire dancer

FACE CLAIM: ONE PIECE
[b]ACE D. PORTGAS[/b] - [i]colby carbane[/i]

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♦♦ tell me when i'm gonna FEEL INSIDE

tell me when i'm GONNA FEEL ALIVE

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GENERAL PERSONALITY.

can mistake dreams for reality, tells everyone about his dreams when they're vivid and fresh, bad memory with names and misplaces everything, utterly enthralled by anything shiny or bright, never refuses a challenge no matter how trivial or stupid, butts into every problem he happens by, believes all women are perverts out to get him [can't talk to them properly], small attention span, spits in his palm before shaking hands, constantly tries to explain why shiny objects are in his pockets, known to announce random duels, easily distracted by [someone] will cut off anything he's doing and devote self to that person, speaks third person when upto so mething or makes up own themesong, taunts every creature and foe believing he cannot be beaten [destined to do something, thus invincinble], proud of his fire dancing when someone criticizes or makes fun he goes into a rage, determined to believe that gnomes are evil, no manners especially at dinner table.

GENERAL DESCRIPTION.

► has his natural hair. no wig, no dye, no streaks, no highlights, and no grey hairs. it's not curly at all. has flat, straight hair that may flip out here and there. the locks on the back of his head manage to reach his shoulders, and what frames his face barely passes his chin. he has no bangs to speak of. colby can be considered well-groomed but only to the point where he keeps the strands on his head clean. greasy hair is just gross. however, because of its length his head more often than not becomes a nest of tangles.

► he bears a broad forehead, high cheek bones and a narrow jaw. his brows are thin and just as dark as his hair. just below those are two large, almond-shaped, aquamarine eyes that a slightly close together. colby's small nose is long and rounded. his lips are pale and thin and he has a square chin. having no facial hair and a few light freckles on his cheeks makes him look like an adorable boy.

► colby is regarded as more of a handsome and perhaps a rowdy fellow. his height is of the average man at six feet, while his athletic and muscular build pack one hundred seventy-two pounds. he has smooth peach-colored skin that barely hints at a tan. however, after almost every performance or practice session he comes out with a few burns. in fact, a few years prior, a horrible accident with the fire he wields on a frequent basis gave him a nasty scar on his upper back. because colby felt hideous with it, he covered it up with a tattoo that suspiciously resembles a pirate skull.

► a pair of dark, heavy duty boots is what gets him through any terrain during his travels. however, the socks adorned beneath (in order for the boots to be comfortable on his feet) are never as sturdy or as longlasting, and need to be constantly replaced. he usually wears rolled up, black shorts with a loosely done-up, worn belt. because of his occupation he rarely wears a shirt, if ever at all. he's become so accustomed to his bare chest out in the open that putting on any shirt would be itchy and annoying. despite being a boy, he does wear a cheap red beaded necklace around his neck. he views it as a sentimental treasure, rather than a fashionable item. and lastly, there's an orange cowboy hat on his head. if anything could make him stand out of a crowd, that'd be it.

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DISLIKES. Optional.
GOALS. Optional.
FEARS. colby was one of those many kids afraid of the dark and slept with a nightlight. even now, as a young adult, he's petrified of complete darkness. as long as there is some sort of light (fire, moon, stars, sunlight, etc) he's pretty okay. (this fear is probably why he has an uncanny ability to nap in broad daylight.) if the light is snuffed out and he's surrounded by the unknown he'll panic. a lesser fear of his is women, particularly his older sister (or anyone who resembles her in the slightest). he'll refuse to speak and attempt to make himself become invisible. (colby is also prone to random twitches and inhuman endurance when running away.)
SECRETS. Optional.[/justify]

HISTORY.

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♦♦ tell me when i'm gonna LIVE AGAIN

tell me when this FEAR WILL END

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YOUR ALIAS. sparrow
EXPERIENCE. seven years.
OTHER CHARACTERS. n/a
MEMBER TITLE.
CONTACT INFORMATION. pm, cbox
OTHER INFORMATION. what a mischievious colby <3 and hopefully the rp sample gives some lulz? /shot
SECRET PHRASE. sparrow oak. (gary's an imposter!)

ROLEPLAY SAMPLE.

The cheerful girl in front of him did not seem to even notice the uneasiness and tension between himself and her demonhound pokemon. She kept babbling on about his name, dorm room and teacher. Then something about his starter pack on the table and, wait, what? What was a Me--? And what was that dark, dog-like thing in the corner, for that matter?! It just reeked of evil. Vince can handle small spider pokemon, or cat pokemon. He can even watch big, butt-ugly pokemon duke it out on television. However, it was quite a shock to be face to face with something that looked like it could eat you into two bites!

Of course, that woman would just have to leave to "set up the field". His paranoia told him otherwise. She'll just be conveniently away as the dog over there laps up the last of his blood and digs a hole to put his remains in. Vincent had the urge to follow her, but decided she was probably a homicidal bitch and would have the hound eat him one way or another. So during those few minutes she was gone, he slowly made his way to the table and grabbed the items he was instructed to take. His eyes never left the dark coat of the creature in the room with him. On the other hand, the teen didn't dare make eye contact with it. Didn't one of the television programs mention something about eye contact being fatal? It had something to do with challenging them... or something? Even though the specifics were unclear he knew the ending all too well: complete annihilation.

It took longer than he liked but the woman came back and opened a large door for him. She chirped, "Go on in!" Now he really wanted to go home. Her previous "light" laughter before she had left was warped in his memory to something far more sinister. She really was a homicidal bitch! And that door must lead to his ultimate demise. Vince really, really, really didn't like this place. But, against his better judgement, he stepped through the door into a large field. Okayyyy, that's a bit weird. It was a nice place, no doubt! Too nice, actually - and weird. But that demonic creature was no longer in view. Of course, he would have to watch his back as best he could. A successful sneak attack would suck.

The sound of a pokemon snapped the teen out of his thoughts. On a rock a few feet in front of him was a cat. Now that was normal! He smiled to himself, feeling relieved. Vincent wasn't scared of such a cute specimen. But as he looked at the object in his hand, a pokeball, he inwardly groaned. They expected him to use the pokemon inside this (he didn't even know what it was), and battle, didn't they? There was just one problem: he's never battled before! Sure, he's seen it on television, but what kid with sane parents hasn't? There were so many ways this could go wrong. But he couldn't ponder about that all day because some staff member would come after him (or the hellhound, which would be worse), and he did not want to deal with adult bullshit right now.

So he did the only thing he was sure would work. Vincent threw the pokeball on the ground. To say he did it in style would be a total lie. Unlike those heroes on the popular programs, he just chucked the thing, and it landed only centimeters away from his toes. A red light sparked and out came the figure of a turtle. "Squirtle, squirt!"

Vince wasn't quite sure if it was talking to him, the other pokemon, or to itself but he gave it a look of 'what the fuck', in any case. He couldn't understand what the pokemon was saying, but he was more than sure it could understand him. So he told it, "Yeahhh, so I hope you know what's going on here..." One hand rubbed the back of his neck, as he took a quick peek behind him for the demon. Seeing nothing he continued unsure, "Beat it and I'll give you a cookie?"

Apparently it was the Squirtle's turn to give him the "are you serious" look, but then took a few steps towards the Meowth in a fighting stance anyways. It seemed the little guy was pumped and ready for a fight (even though it was highly unlikely it was doing so for a cookie). Good, the blue turtle did know what it was doing! Now Vince had to just sit back, relax and watch the Squirtle win. As he was looking around for a stump or large rock to sit on, the turtle rushed at the Meowth, attempting to tackle it to the ground.

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♦♦ tell me when i'm gonna FEEL INSIDE

tell me when I'LL FEEL ALIVE

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