Post by LUKE AIDEN KAISER on Dec 30, 2010 16:11:10 GMT 8
Luke Aiden Kaiser
CHARACTER NAME || Luke Aiden Kaiser
NICKNAME|| Nothing too special…
GENDER || Male
AGE || Twenty-two
PREFERENCE || straight
MEMBER GROUP || citizen
PLAY BY || Jensen Ackles
LIKES ||[/blockquote]
-Rainy Days
-Video Games
-Working out
-Girls
-Smoking
-Being Alone to Think
-Guitar
-HER
DISLIKES ||
-Annoying Laughter
-Cliché people
-Similarity
-Large crowds
-Getting angry
-Secrets
-Death
-HIM
STRENGTHS ||
-Doesn’t get involved
-Compassionate
-Knows Computers inside and out
-Responsible and reliable
WEAKNESSES ||
-Her Smile
-Gets angry easily
-Impatient
-Likes technology better than people
FEARS ||
-He won't get a happy ending
-He'll never be happier than he was with her
-Motorcycle accident
-Pain
SECRETS ||
-His father' death and how it affected him
-He can't sleep at night because of the torture for the past two years
GOALS ||
-To have a family
-To just make it through today
PERSONALITY || Luke has always been an interesting kid. He's miserable in crowds, and happy in silence. He only has patience with his best friend, whom he fell in love with, and everyone else he could care less about. He's silent, but notices everything around him. He's been considered dead for the past two years, he was in the army and his whole troop died due to a bombing. He had been out exploring, needing a moment to think since she had stopped writing him and he ended up the only survivor. He has been running for almost two years, getting tortured. His temper has gotten worse, and he fears he may be getting delusional.
PARENTS ||
-Suzanne Beth Kaiser / 49 / Sells houses / Mother
-Dennis Robert Kaiser / Deceased / Father
SIBLINGS || Only Child
BIRTHPLACE || Boston, Massachusetts
HOMETOWN || Boston, Massachusetts
NATIONALITY & LANGUAGES || English, Spanish, French
SAMPLE RP HERE
[/size][/color]It started for him again. He woke up in the shrubs. Luke looked above him, still night. Judging by the darkness, he had only slept for a hour. He sighed and sat up, placing his head in his hands. He couldn't go on like this. Luke was wearing out. It had been countless nights now, and everywhere he found, every civilization he came into contact with tied him up and put a bag over his head. At first, he spent his nights crying out to his dad, who had sold his life to this, and to her, who had left him. To her, who couldn't wait for him just a little longer. Luke rubbed his face, his hair was wild, long. Just like he was becoming, wild. He scrounged for food, killing when possible, only animals of course, but he would do anything he could to get back to her. Luke heard a twig snap and suddenly was on his feet, pulling his knife out of his pocket. His gun had run out of bullets long ago. As did his cigarettes. He feared he was going insane, nothing tied him down to the real world anymore. "Report yourself!" A voice yelled through the darkness, and Luke's heart skipped. "Troop 195" He said weakly. He hadn't heard English for what seemed like forever. "What?" Someone asked in disbelief, "Name?" They demanded. Luke sighed with relief. "Luke Kaiser." Luke muttered. Someone came close to him, shining a flashlight in his eyes. He smiled weakly at them, falling on the ground. Then all was blackness.
When Luke woke next, he was in the infirmary. He was hooked up to machines. He looked around him, and looked at his own body. It looked strange, different than he had known it. He couldn't go on like this. Many people came and talked to him, and Luke was getting sent home. The next day he was on a plane, and flying to Massachusetts. Dread filled him, what if she had left him? Obviously he wasn't getting letters anymore. What if she had asked him for something, and when she didn't get it, she left and went off with her old boyfriend, or even someone new? Luke already knew he would never find anyone again, he didn't want to try. He wouldn't try. When he landed in the airport, he only saw his mom waiting for him, she cried on him as he stood like a statue. They sat in silence on the way home. As always. He knew he should say something, but couldn't find the words. He was to disappointed that she wasn't at the airport for him. As he walked inside the house, he looked next door. "She moved. She went to Oxford, England." His mom said quietly. Luke looked up at her, shocked. His mom gave a light smile. "It's not like none of us knew. It was just her boyfriend who was oblivious." She said calmly, leaning against the car. Luke searched his pockets for a cigarette and his mother sighed. "Those will kill you." She said. Luke knew. He had never smoked until he joined the army. No one asked, but he knew no one here would like it. "Did she move away with him?" Luke asked weakly. His mom nodded. His mom left him alone outside, long enough to collect his thoughts. He was going to Oxford.
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