Post by Sarah on Nov 2, 2008 21:07:07 GMT -5
[A/N: Members, this is just a remake of Claudie-kins. I feel after doing his original crappy version, that he deserves some justice.]
.out of character
Your Name: Sarah
How Long Have You Been RPing?: Roughly 3 years
.in character
.basic info
Name:Claude Michale Kepp
Nickname:You come up with one, he'll go by it. He's not picky.
Age:Seventeen
Birthday: April 25,1991
Year: Third
.appearance
Hair Color: Chocolate Brown
Eye Color: Pale Saphire
Height: 5'7
Clothes Style: Mostly anything.
Basic Appearance: Shaggy brown hair that he hates to have cut, even when it falls into his eyes. His smile, when he does smile, is generally open, debuting his teeth behind a pair of darker pink, cupid bow lips. He hates his lips, considering they're what he considers to be overly large and dark, after years of biting them when frustrated. He'd even been asked if he was wearing his mother's lipstick from time to time. His skin is sensitive, often developing blemishes along his cheeks and chin. His ears stick out more than they naturally should, the main reason for growing his hair long. He has a generally muscular build, the only aspect he gained from his father, or so that he noticed. He eventually grew to 5 foot 7 inches, long after his brother did. In middle school, he was often picked on for being as short as he was, before shooting up during his freshmen year. On the back of Claude's neck, between his shoulder blade, lies the results of his first drunk dare. He was just 16, and under the influence, when his also drunk friends came, and dared him to get a tattoo. Now, in dark green ink is written in careful manuscript: 'Est 1991", for the year he was born.
.attitude
Talents: Claude has been told he is a fantastic writer, and truly hopes their not saying it to be kind.
Likes:Creativity, reading and writing literature, television, shopping.
Dislikes: Most vegetables. He's a picky eater. Confrontation, excessive egos, depression. Disorder.
Fears: At one point, Claude feared being unaccepted in a society. But now, he simply doesnt put forth the effort. He'd been shattered before, and didnt care to relive it.
Strengths: When he's really approached, Claude is a people person. But, the only way any one would notice would to be with him alone, when he's open at least.
Weaknesses: To put it bluntly, Claude is an alcoholic, on ocassion. Not to the point of liver failure, not to the point of over excess. But, he does care for a nice night out.
Dreams: On the outside, many wouldnt expect what his ambition would be. Sure, he'd like the expected, sucess, but success at a certain skill. Claude has hopes of being an author
Personality:Claude is rather easy going, though has been known to be appointed as a leader, when he'd rather avoid the spotlight, its not his place.
How did he come to be?
Family Members: (If you can call them family) Claude has his Biological Mother, MaryAnne, whom is deceased. He has his Biological Father, Thomas Clark. Lucky him, also has his step mother Connie who absolutely hates him. And, of the three kids they have, he's of course, the misfit. There's Daiton, his half brother who is only a month older than him. Then, there are his older half sisters, Jane and Ashley.
Hometown: Miami Florida
History: Claude's past is...difficult, for him to talk about. Well, it would be for anyone, if your birthday was a day that was purposely forgotten, rather celebrated. Claude, was a product of an affair.
MaryAnne Kepp, was the standard tramp around Miami Florida. And, it wasnt too long until she was finally cursed for her efforts. Claude was born on April 25th, 1991. Just, his birth wasnt public, wasnt celebrated. He was lucky he didnt end up abandoned, though he had to say he'd rather it. He never met his father until his nine, because that was the only time that his father knew of his existance. MaryAnne died, giving birth to yet another infidelity. So, when he was nine, he was shipped off to live with the Clarks, but always kept his mother's last name. He'd already gone by it for so long. And, of course, he never knew of the flat out truth. He didnt think of his mother as someone to block out of his mind. Her being helped shape him, even though times were often rough. Her passing, even though it was due to another under-the-rug act, hurt him. He didnt want to come and live with these people he never met. He'd rather tough it out on his own, or die trying. But, some parts werent all terrible. He and his brother at first hit it off really well, or as well as being step brothers could be. Eventually, the walked seperate paths, which Claude was more than used to.
He can easily describe his step mother in one word, one of which he's never used much, considering he rarily curses. He was the let down to her and his father's social status. Served them right to, or so he thought. He was pushed to the hardest, but he was never unaquainted with hard work. He often kept to himself, locking himself away from his family whenever possible. As many would assume, he was none too eager to accept new people into his life after gaining an entire family he never knew before.
As far as his relationship with his brother, at some points, it couldnt've been stronger. They'd gone through thick and thin, Daiton sticking up for Claude, and vice versa. Honestly, Claude had grown used to having Daiton as his soul friend. What else could've been expected, from two boys, complete strangers yet so close in age? But, one thing that clearly defined them both, was that Daiton was his complete opposite. Reminding him ever so much of the saying "Opposites Attract". But, it can get to a point where complete opposites, can break one or the other. Teen years rolled on through, bringing the horrible effects of puberty. Ah, yes, puberty. What a lovely time of life. Daiton shot up, attracting the most attention. Claude at first didnt think of it much, until it started winning Daiton some things he could never accomplish. Girls. Claude hated to admit it, even to himself, but sometimes he truly hated him for it. To be simple, he was flat out disgusted by it. But, he'd found another friend, alcohol.
As Daiton branched out, getting any girl he could ever want, Claude shut down. He'd rather shut up, than tick off his former friend. He stuck to his studies, as he'd always done. It came to the point, that he was actually an acknowledged exsistance to his father and step mother. At first, it gave him a certain thrill. He'd never much tried to rise to his parents' level of expectations. But, it was short lived. He was soon sent off to Eddingborough just to keep up his family's appearance. He didnt consider himself "prestigious" in the least. But, there was certainly no arguing with them. To his large disliking, he was yet again shunned away to Eddingborough School for Boys.
.out of character
Your Name: Sarah
How Long Have You Been RPing?: Roughly 3 years
.in character
.basic info
Name:Claude Michale Kepp
Nickname:You come up with one, he'll go by it. He's not picky.
Age:Seventeen
Birthday: April 25,1991
Year: Third
.appearance
Hair Color: Chocolate Brown
Eye Color: Pale Saphire
Height: 5'7
Clothes Style: Mostly anything.
Basic Appearance: Shaggy brown hair that he hates to have cut, even when it falls into his eyes. His smile, when he does smile, is generally open, debuting his teeth behind a pair of darker pink, cupid bow lips. He hates his lips, considering they're what he considers to be overly large and dark, after years of biting them when frustrated. He'd even been asked if he was wearing his mother's lipstick from time to time. His skin is sensitive, often developing blemishes along his cheeks and chin. His ears stick out more than they naturally should, the main reason for growing his hair long. He has a generally muscular build, the only aspect he gained from his father, or so that he noticed. He eventually grew to 5 foot 7 inches, long after his brother did. In middle school, he was often picked on for being as short as he was, before shooting up during his freshmen year. On the back of Claude's neck, between his shoulder blade, lies the results of his first drunk dare. He was just 16, and under the influence, when his also drunk friends came, and dared him to get a tattoo. Now, in dark green ink is written in careful manuscript: 'Est 1991", for the year he was born.
.attitude
Talents: Claude has been told he is a fantastic writer, and truly hopes their not saying it to be kind.
Likes:Creativity, reading and writing literature, television, shopping.
Dislikes: Most vegetables. He's a picky eater. Confrontation, excessive egos, depression. Disorder.
Fears: At one point, Claude feared being unaccepted in a society. But now, he simply doesnt put forth the effort. He'd been shattered before, and didnt care to relive it.
Strengths: When he's really approached, Claude is a people person. But, the only way any one would notice would to be with him alone, when he's open at least.
Weaknesses: To put it bluntly, Claude is an alcoholic, on ocassion. Not to the point of liver failure, not to the point of over excess. But, he does care for a nice night out.
Dreams: On the outside, many wouldnt expect what his ambition would be. Sure, he'd like the expected, sucess, but success at a certain skill. Claude has hopes of being an author
Personality:Claude is rather easy going, though has been known to be appointed as a leader, when he'd rather avoid the spotlight, its not his place.
How did he come to be?
Family Members: (If you can call them family) Claude has his Biological Mother, MaryAnne, whom is deceased. He has his Biological Father, Thomas Clark. Lucky him, also has his step mother Connie who absolutely hates him. And, of the three kids they have, he's of course, the misfit. There's Daiton, his half brother who is only a month older than him. Then, there are his older half sisters, Jane and Ashley.
Hometown: Miami Florida
History: Claude's past is...difficult, for him to talk about. Well, it would be for anyone, if your birthday was a day that was purposely forgotten, rather celebrated. Claude, was a product of an affair.
MaryAnne Kepp, was the standard tramp around Miami Florida. And, it wasnt too long until she was finally cursed for her efforts. Claude was born on April 25th, 1991. Just, his birth wasnt public, wasnt celebrated. He was lucky he didnt end up abandoned, though he had to say he'd rather it. He never met his father until his nine, because that was the only time that his father knew of his existance. MaryAnne died, giving birth to yet another infidelity. So, when he was nine, he was shipped off to live with the Clarks, but always kept his mother's last name. He'd already gone by it for so long. And, of course, he never knew of the flat out truth. He didnt think of his mother as someone to block out of his mind. Her being helped shape him, even though times were often rough. Her passing, even though it was due to another under-the-rug act, hurt him. He didnt want to come and live with these people he never met. He'd rather tough it out on his own, or die trying. But, some parts werent all terrible. He and his brother at first hit it off really well, or as well as being step brothers could be. Eventually, the walked seperate paths, which Claude was more than used to.
He can easily describe his step mother in one word, one of which he's never used much, considering he rarily curses. He was the let down to her and his father's social status. Served them right to, or so he thought. He was pushed to the hardest, but he was never unaquainted with hard work. He often kept to himself, locking himself away from his family whenever possible. As many would assume, he was none too eager to accept new people into his life after gaining an entire family he never knew before.
As far as his relationship with his brother, at some points, it couldnt've been stronger. They'd gone through thick and thin, Daiton sticking up for Claude, and vice versa. Honestly, Claude had grown used to having Daiton as his soul friend. What else could've been expected, from two boys, complete strangers yet so close in age? But, one thing that clearly defined them both, was that Daiton was his complete opposite. Reminding him ever so much of the saying "Opposites Attract". But, it can get to a point where complete opposites, can break one or the other. Teen years rolled on through, bringing the horrible effects of puberty. Ah, yes, puberty. What a lovely time of life. Daiton shot up, attracting the most attention. Claude at first didnt think of it much, until it started winning Daiton some things he could never accomplish. Girls. Claude hated to admit it, even to himself, but sometimes he truly hated him for it. To be simple, he was flat out disgusted by it. But, he'd found another friend, alcohol.
As Daiton branched out, getting any girl he could ever want, Claude shut down. He'd rather shut up, than tick off his former friend. He stuck to his studies, as he'd always done. It came to the point, that he was actually an acknowledged exsistance to his father and step mother. At first, it gave him a certain thrill. He'd never much tried to rise to his parents' level of expectations. But, it was short lived. He was soon sent off to Eddingborough just to keep up his family's appearance. He didnt consider himself "prestigious" in the least. But, there was certainly no arguing with them. To his large disliking, he was yet again shunned away to Eddingborough School for Boys.
