Post by Jay Washburne on Aug 3, 2007 3:59:00 GMT -5
Basics
Name: Jaime (Jay) Washburne
Age: 20
Picture:
Build(slim, muscular, heavy set, etc…): Muscular
Hair: Black when he has some
Eye color: Brown
Height: 6' 3"
Skin Tone: Dark, Black.
Personal
Personality (a paragraph at least): Jay is kind and caring, no matter the person he encounters. When times get tough however, he's right there to help out with whatever it is others need. He tries to treat everyone with the respect that he feels they deserve. He's stubborn and soft hearted all rolled into one. He wont give in unless he knows he has no chance of changing someone else's mind. Which usually doesn't happen as often as he figures it would.
Background (a paragraph at least): Jay was born shortly after his father's death. Growing up without a father has been hard on him. Yet he's taken up piloting just like his old man. His mother was the one to raise him. She wasn't as strict as she'd once been in her life. The woman he knows as his mother today is a different woman. He wasn't spoiled as a child, which in turn made him the man he is today. Jay doesn't lack in confidence or ability to do things, which happens to be a common trait he and his father share.
Career/Occupation: Pilot
Alliance or Browncoat or Niether: Neither
Talents/Special Abilities: He had an immense knack for writing well, and usually being correct. He happens to be an excellent pilot, and what he has yet to learn, he's willing to do in the fastest most efficient way possible.
Likes: He enjoys riding in ships, piloting them most of the time. Working with his hands, reading new things, showing off what he can do, writing new things.
Dislikes: Jay dislikes when other oppose his thinking and opinions, when those around him knock what he's doing, or say its something he should be doing. He doesn't like stupidity, too much arrogance, and narcissistic people.
Other(normal clothes, weapons, etc…): He carries around a sword usually, along with a few of his other favorite choice weapons. He often wears normal clothes, usually the color black.
Code: Wash
RP Sample: (5 sentences at least): Jay moved his book from its current position on the bed to the table next to him. Then looked around the room he called his own. It was decorated with posters, shelves full of books, and different parts he was toying with strewn about on different desk like surfaces. Yes, Jay was toying with different parts of a wrecked ship. It was how he learned what to do, and which parts go where. He did want to be better after all. Not just a better pilot but better at everything concerning ships. In case anything happened, he could he on hand to do what was needed.
Sighing quietly he heaved himself from his bed and moved to the door. He'd skipped breakfast and now it was lunch. So he had nothing better to do then go and eat. He figured he might as well talk to someone else was he was there. Keeping quiet on such a dull day wasn't going to do him any good.
Name: Jaime (Jay) Washburne
Age: 20
Picture:
Build(slim, muscular, heavy set, etc…): Muscular
Hair: Black when he has some
Eye color: Brown
Height: 6' 3"
Skin Tone: Dark, Black.
Personal
Personality (a paragraph at least): Jay is kind and caring, no matter the person he encounters. When times get tough however, he's right there to help out with whatever it is others need. He tries to treat everyone with the respect that he feels they deserve. He's stubborn and soft hearted all rolled into one. He wont give in unless he knows he has no chance of changing someone else's mind. Which usually doesn't happen as often as he figures it would.
Background (a paragraph at least): Jay was born shortly after his father's death. Growing up without a father has been hard on him. Yet he's taken up piloting just like his old man. His mother was the one to raise him. She wasn't as strict as she'd once been in her life. The woman he knows as his mother today is a different woman. He wasn't spoiled as a child, which in turn made him the man he is today. Jay doesn't lack in confidence or ability to do things, which happens to be a common trait he and his father share.
Career/Occupation: Pilot
Alliance or Browncoat or Niether: Neither
Talents/Special Abilities: He had an immense knack for writing well, and usually being correct. He happens to be an excellent pilot, and what he has yet to learn, he's willing to do in the fastest most efficient way possible.
Likes: He enjoys riding in ships, piloting them most of the time. Working with his hands, reading new things, showing off what he can do, writing new things.
Dislikes: Jay dislikes when other oppose his thinking and opinions, when those around him knock what he's doing, or say its something he should be doing. He doesn't like stupidity, too much arrogance, and narcissistic people.
Other(normal clothes, weapons, etc…): He carries around a sword usually, along with a few of his other favorite choice weapons. He often wears normal clothes, usually the color black.
Code: Wash
RP Sample: (5 sentences at least): Jay moved his book from its current position on the bed to the table next to him. Then looked around the room he called his own. It was decorated with posters, shelves full of books, and different parts he was toying with strewn about on different desk like surfaces. Yes, Jay was toying with different parts of a wrecked ship. It was how he learned what to do, and which parts go where. He did want to be better after all. Not just a better pilot but better at everything concerning ships. In case anything happened, he could he on hand to do what was needed.
Sighing quietly he heaved himself from his bed and moved to the door. He'd skipped breakfast and now it was lunch. So he had nothing better to do then go and eat. He figured he might as well talk to someone else was he was there. Keeping quiet on such a dull day wasn't going to do him any good.
