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Post by corsemeier on Jun 24, 2007 14:47:25 GMT -5
Name:
Chadrick Foster Corsemeier
Nicknames:
Chad, Corsemeier, whatever else floats your boat.
Age:
19
Grade:
Senior
Clique:
Goth
Gender:
Male
Actor/Actress/Model Used:
Criss Angel
Hometown/Country:
Long Island, New York, USA
Personality/Attitude:
Chad is one of the guys that are a bit quieter. It's not that he's afraid of people or anything like that; it's just that he's never been the most out going, and he's had a lot of trouble with people in the past. Being pulled into the wrong crowd and thinking they were his friends. Running into bullies because he used to be the small kid. He's not like that anyone, but still he's just not the loud obnoxious kid that everyone notices.
He treats everyone around him in a polite manner. He dislikes being treated as if he’s trash and not worth being alive. He doesn’t think that it’s right for anyone to be treated in that way, as everyone on Earth was given a fair chance in being someone. They have aright to being respected, no matter what rank they are. Whether they are very important people in society, or just people trying to earn their way to heaven, they have their own individual rights.
Chad is also a very devoted person, when it comes to anything he wants. He puts his all into things he does, making them as best as he can. Laziness is not something he tolerates. No one can be lazy and be able to pull their weight. Work is shared evenly among everyone and if someone isn’t doing their part, then he will correct it, and make sure they never act like that again.
Aside from his work ethic, and a very serious attitude, he loves to play. Chad is the most active and most playful guy you could meet. He knows when to be serious and takes pride in how he does things, but when it comes to being alone and not having anything to take care of he’s a total goof. Running and jumping and feeling free is a great way to be yourself and to let loose the steam gained from the pressures that life puts on you every single day.
Chad can be called tough, or brave even, but what are those really considered to be? He doesn’t let anyone mess with those who are close to him. To Chad, friends are like family. If anyone dares to mess with them, they have to get through Chad first, and he’s a tough horse to beat, and pretty scary if you make him angry. Mostly, he keeps himself calm and is always sure to give someone a second chance. He is not the type of person that will hate another, he thinks hate is a very harsh word, and prefers to just say that he really, really, REALLY doesn't like someone.
Chad has a weak heart though, and is constantly falling for the wrong people. He falls for the ones that look nice and act nice, while they are in public. Many times before has he chosen the guy that looks nice, when they are out in public together, but in a room when no one is looking, they turn ugly. He fears that kind of thing, but frequently falls for those types of people. When it comes to having feelings for another, he just seems to melt into the other's hands. He doesn't feel tough enough to be able to fight the one he 'loves'. It's not that he isn't devoted, oh no. He'd do anything for that special person.
Likes: - Hugs
- Acting
- Movies
- Drawing
- Pictures [of himself]
- Techno/Rock/Metal/Punk Music
- His trumpet
- Jewelry
- Books
- Horses
- Leather
Dislikes: - Homophobes
- Rap, Pop, and Soul
- Smokers/Smoking
- Bullies
- Being let down
- Not having any alcohol [been clean for 2 months && 17 days]
- People who don't try
- Laziness
- Getting up early
- Silence/Quiet
Appearance:
Chad stands at 5' 11" and is a well built man. He's in great health and is very active. His skin is light colored, not being overly pale, but not being well tanned either. His body is built enough to it's good looking and not scary, or over built. He is graced with smooth, soft skin.
His long black hair has dark streaks of red in it and it often covers parts of his face, and sometimes it covers his dark brown eyes. His eyes are naturally a lighter blue, but contacts allowed him to change them to be an almost black colored brown. He prefers them dark because his father's eyes were blue, and dislikes the man with a burning passion.
For his clothing, Chad prefers jeans and leather. A nice combination, but some see it as a little bit of a trashy and cheap kind of look. He likes heavy metal necklaces as well as many rings on each hand. Hand cuffs are commonly seen on his person, occasionally being worn as bracelets, or just around his neck on a silver chain. Crosses are big for him as well.
Picture:
In my siggeh =]
Height:
5' 11"
Weight:
155
Relatives/Family:
Intermediate Family
Mom[living with Chad in her parent's house] - Delilah Marie Hackle Corsemeier
Dad[whereabouts unknown] - Chadrick Jerome Corsemeier
Brother[twin] - Anthony Ronald Corsemeier
Sister[deceased] - Ashlynn Christine Corsemeier
Mom's Family
Grandpa[hospitalized] - Robert Jerome Hackle
Grandma - Gertrude Christine Hackle
Aunt - Rhonda Renee Hackle
Dad's Family
Grandpa - Samuel Keith Corsemeier[lives w/ Chad && Delilah]
Grandma - Lauren Joanne Corsemeier[lives w/ Chad && Delilah]
Aunt - Rachel Rose Corsemeier
Aunt - Ashley Jolene Corsemeier
Occupation:
He works in his grandpa's(dad's side) landscaping business.
Background/History:
A mom who can't hold a job for longer then two months, a dad who is not loyal to the family and is frequently violent, a girl suffering with aids, twin boys, one of which who received perfect grades and a scholarship and the other that is suffering with ADD ad already has trouble with alcohol. Welcome to the Corsemeier family.
_::**Anthony**::_
Anthony was the perfect kid for any needy family. He was the quietest child of the whole bunch and needed little assistance with anything he did. He did great with his academics all his life and as he finished high school he was offered a full scholarship to a great college. He now is going through college to become a doctor. He's dating the love of his life who is practicing to be a lawyer.
_::**Ashlynn**::_
Ashlynn was the youngest child in the family, but she was no where near the quietest, r even just quiet for that matter. She was a cute girl with a very innocent appearance. However, she was far from ever being an innocent girl. By age 10 she had lost her virginity and everyone knew of her acts. By 14 she had gotten her little self pregnant and before she knew it, another boyfriend had given her aids and they badly started to affect her. She had the baby and three years later she died because of an overdose on pain medication. She left her child to an adoption home.
_::**Mother**::_
The family mom was not even close to anything like on of the stepford wives. She had a very rough temper, but when she chose to actually work she worker a lot harder then most would ever dream. Despite that, it was very common that she chose not to work at all and that lead her to not be able to hold a job longer then a month or two, no matter how many chances she was given. She was a loveable woman without a doubt but if you made her mad she became dangerous.
_::**Father**::_
Chadrick senior, the family's father left everyone on a cold snowy Christmas Eve as they opened a few presents, of course when kids were in a family, you get impatient and open at least a few presents early. He left when the twins were 10, and Ashlynn was 8. He said he hated the family and that he never wanted to see any of them again.
_::**Chadrick**::_
Finally, the trouble maker whom was Chadrick junior. He had extreme trouble with paying attention and was just simply annoying. He was not a very nice person toward everyone and the wrong crowd hooked him in. At 16 he developed a heavy drinking problem due to some troubles that has begun with his father. Now at 19 years of age and he works in his grandfather's(Samuel's) landscaping company for spare cash. He failed his freshman year back in New York and due to so many bad happening back there, Anthony, Chad and their mother moved here where they could be close to both their sets of grandparents. For two years now he has been attending Alcoholics Anonymous. His family is proud to say he's been clean for 2 months and 17 days.
Canon or Custom?
Custom
Timezone:
Eastern
Sample RP:
--Taken from another site--
It was rather frightening that there were traps being set in places. Randy himself didn't know anyone that would do such a thing, but he guessed that not all people were as nice as they could be. In his mind though, he thought it was fair that someone who set a trap, should get caught in it. It's fair in his mind, or like a criminal. Instead of being set in jail, they should have to go through the same things that their victim(s) went through. Yeah, it may seem kind of cruel for him to think that, but it sounded fair. I someone was going to intentionally try and hurt someone else, and then succeed, well, payment for that should be that they get hurt as well. It's karma... right?
Pride... shmide. By not limping she was only hurt her leg a little bit more with every step. She was putting unneeded stress on something that was already hurt. Besides, if she didn't want help, Randy wouldn't give it to her. Yeah he'd still worry I guess but at least he wouldn't show it. Randy was a natural worrier if anyone couldn't already see that. He didn't want people to get hurt, or hurt themselves more because of this stupid thing called pride. I mean, I guess it's not bad to have some, since Randy had like, none compared to most people, but if pride was forcing you to keep yourself from healing then it wasn't worth much now was it?
Randy watched her for a second as she looked around and then spotted something. A wondering look crossed over her features as if she was trying to get it. Did this show that her leg was still playing a huge part in things she can and can't do? Is it that silly pride that made her not want to limp? Yeah, I think it is. "I'll get them if you promise to rest your leg." He said in soft tones. He didn't wait for an actual promise, because she needed to take her weight off of her leg, but he would hear it from her later. He walked over to the leaves she mentioned and picked them up. He carefully placed them over the rock she had spoken of and looked over at her, wondering if she would need any help, but didn't say anything.
Randy looked around for a moment, being a little more awake now, as he stretched quietly. He ran his fingers through his long black hair and his dark eyes were turned upward toward the sky for a moment. There wasn't a cloud in the sky, and it was a nice clear blue. The world around them still seemed to be asleep for not much movement was seen, but as everyone knew the world never slept. Little critters crawled and slithered and flew around quietly, searching for a place to rest or for food to gather. The soft chirps of birds in the tree soon became apparent. Randy looked up to the branches of the willow to find a very small bird sitting alone in one of the branches. He was so tiny, and he was chirping like crazy. He must have been trying to fly and got separated from him mom. Randy thought to himself as he looked up at the bird. A feeling of understanding came over Randy. He knew what that was like. He'd been separated from his mom before.
They had been at a county fair, Randy was only 7 and his mom had just bought him a huge fluffy bundle of cotton candy. Oh how he loved the stuff. It was so sugary and fluffy. Well the two walked and he remembered going on a few cool rides. One where they got strapped in, and then the floor below them fell and the ride spun around so fast that a person stuck to the wall due to the forces. Another one was a miniature roller coaster. He'd clung to his mom for dear life because he'd been so scared that the cars would jump track and they would all crash and burn. The last one he remembered was them riding the merry-go-round. He'd sat on a huge jet black horse that was covered in armor, like a horse would wear for jousting back in the medieval times. The horse had eyes as red as fire, and it's neck was held high, with it's mouth open and ears back. His mother had ridden a gorgeous white horse next to him. It's coat was a pearly white with a golden mane and tail. It's eyes were a calm blue, and the horse looked as if it may have been smiling.
Randy remembered going around in circles so many times that he'd felt sick. He clung to the horse and tried speaking to his mom but she hadn't answered. It seemed as if he was the only one still riding the merry-go-round. The calliope music got louder as the ride was moving seemingly faster. Everything around him was in one big blur as he was suddenly jerked to a stop, and his whole body started to hurt. He couldn't feel his arms and there was a stinging pain in his chest. The world was a blur of colored lights around him, and there were terrified voices talking with worry. Everything got so loud, and he didn't know what to do or what to say.
He awoke in the hospital as the ride stopped moving. He was being rushed off the emergency room. Something had happened at the amusement park that he'd never been able to remember. That whole moment at the hospital was blurred and he couldn't think of what happened. He remembered people talking about a roller coaster accident, and then the park was shut down. He could never figure out if that's what had happened, he had been riding the roller coaster and gotten hurt? Did that mean he never rode the merry-go-round? He never felt sick and tried talking to his mom? Where had his mom gone anyway? All these questions had never been answered, even all these years later, never have they been answered |
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Post by Samantha "Rizzo" Booker on Jun 30, 2007 17:34:29 GMT -5
Apparently my other admin is lazy.
Accepted.
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Post by Gomory Rose on Jun 30, 2007 18:19:43 GMT -5
I moved it you douche.
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Post by Samantha "Rizzo" Booker on Jun 30, 2007 22:01:41 GMT -5
I know, you just didn't say "ACCEPTED." XD
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Post by Gomory Rose on Jun 30, 2007 22:05:36 GMT -5
I did too!
In the C-Box.
Because I'm LAZY.
:0
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Post by Samantha "Rizzo" Booker on Jun 30, 2007 22:24:03 GMT -5
And now we've gone full circle.
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Post by Gomory Rose on Jun 30, 2007 22:34:19 GMT -5
Marry me? xDDDDD
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Post by wowposter on Nov 16, 2008 3:49:12 GMT -5
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