Post by a-l-i-x-x™; - living a lie on Mar 29, 2008 7:16:43 GMT -5
NAME
Kameron Zacerius Smilton.
NICKNAME
Kam.
AGE
Fifteen.
GENDER
Male.
YEARS of RIDING
Eight.
APPEARANCE
- the eyes
Deep, bluey-grey eyes. Dark and angry.
- the hair
Thick, black. Half covering the right eye.
- the skin
Soft, somewhat velvety. Pale.
- the expressions
Sad. Sometimes angry. He rarely smiles.
- the result
Kameron Smilton is a reasonably good-looking lad. Dark hair, pale skin, and grey eyes - how much cuter can you get? Either way, he doesn't care. Not about anyone, or their opinions. Especially if those opinions are about him.
Kameron Smilton is one hard guy. His dark clothing, his tendancy to stand into the rain until he's dragged in, almost frozen solid, but his older sister.
Heck, what more could you want from a guy?
STYLE
- music
Slipknot. Stone Sour. Muse. Trapt. Mindless Self Indulgence. Hinder. His Infernal Majesty.
- clothing
Skin-tight jeans. Close fitting shirts. Studded belts. Old sneakers.
PERSONALITY
Angry. He is consistantly angry. At Zacalyn, at Lyrone, at the world. He hates everything, everyone. He's hurt, and he doesn't care about anyone else at anytime. He never seems to feel guilty. About anything. He tends to be hurtful and somewhat rude. He doesn't care about the result it might have.
HISTORY
His mother was an abusive drunk, his father a useless twit who couldn't keep a job longer than a month, sometimes a month and a half. As for Zacalyn and Lyrone? Well, he basically gave up on caring about either. Zacalyn was always telling him to grow up and Lyrone? Lyrone spent most of his time huddled in bed, crying.
Then, when Zacalyn turned twenty - she bundled Lyrone and Kameron into her ratty car and drove, with no destination. They moved around alot, Zacalyn always seemed worried their mother would find them. Now, Kameron's waiting for Zacalyn to bundle them up and drag them away. Again.
ACCOMMODATION
Dorm.