Frosty

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Character Name;;
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About You;;
behind the RPer

Name: Frosty
Age:19
Years of Rping:started in 2002/2003... so I'd say about... 5 or six years.
Contact:Aim- Crysisprince89
MSN- [e-mail]

ID Tag;;

Alias: Frosty
Name: Adam Lucard
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Age: 19
Species: Human
Job: A dishwasher/waiter at a dinner
Religious Affiliation: None

Dear Diary;;

Specialties:
1. Is an extremley skilled Black belt In martial arts.
2. Is talented with any weapon but loves katanas
3. Has a vast imagenation allowing him to think up od yet almost flawless stratagies

Summary:
Frosty has many talents... Being grounded most of his childhood he knows his way around a computer, But also he is a highly skilled 2nd Dan Black Belt in Tae Kwon Do. He never really had many friends growing up so durring his youth he perfected things such as his driving skills, swordsmanship. As well as learning how to pick locks and cleverly talk his way out of trouble. He spends most of his time planning bizzare stratagies that No one but himself could even figure out how to work almost flawlessly. Frosty is also a very smooth talker and can insult a person while complementing them at the same time. He is somewhat good at deceiving people with his actions and words as well. Though he has been taught by his old friends, Frosty rarley speaks to the ladies to try and date them becuase he is timid when it comes to those situation.

Weakness:
1. Gun shots to vital areas
2. Stab wounds to fital Areas
3. typical human fatalaties.

Summary:
Frosty is your typical fragile human to an extent. Though shooting, stabbing and any other typical fatalaties can easily Kill him Frosty can sometimes pull through through, unless of course the fatal injury is bestowed upon his head or skull. Frosty also has an anger problem and is also a big trash talker. Frosty also has a sevrely bad habbit of putting his foot in his mouth and also not meaning if he says something wrong.

Appearance;;

Looks: Frosty looks about 15
Hair: Long Auburn brown, down past his Shoulder blades.
Eyes: Blue most of the time but sometimes they'll change to green.
Height: five foot eight inches.
Marks: A jail house tattoo on his right peck reading Pyro
Race: white
Skin Tone:pale though he has somewhat of a tan.
Body Type: built
Clothing Style: nothing to inparticular, Tripp Pants, Jeans, black shirts, stuff like that
Footwear: boots

Summary:
Frosty is nineteen however he looks as though he is only fifteen. Frosty has auburn brown hair that reaches down past his shoulder blades. He often wears it tied back in a pony tail with hid bangs covering portions of his face however he will wear it down. He has icey blue eyes that randomly turn green at times and he stands at a hieght of five foot eight inches. On the right side of his chest he has a jail house tattoo with the words pyro written in green ink. He wears mainly black, Black shirts with skulls, just normal black tanktops or just plain black T's. He also often wears black jeans and normal denim blue jeans that are loose around the legs. He also sometimes wears a black hoody with red dice on them.

Personality;;

Likes:
1. Girls
2. Cars
3. Martial Arts
4. Weapons
5. Anime
6. Manga
7. Reading
8. Writting

Dislikes:
1. Weak people being picked on
2. Arrogant People
3. High Class Civilization
4. Ranom Killing

Flaws:
1. Uses alot of profanity
2. Aggresive
3. Kind of mean before you get to know him

Summary:
Frosty, being a typical guy to a point likes; Cute and hot girls, any kind of car that isn't a rice burner. He also has a love for the martial arts beyond anyone's comprehension. With this love of martial arts he likes weapons, and knows ALOT about weapons such as swords. He likes guns however he's not very fond of them. He's nineteen and never really grew up, he watches Anime and reads manga. He loves reading and likes to write, often sometimes people will find him furiously writting within his note pad. Frosty has a strong moral judgement and will stand up for someone if they're being picked on or picked on by stronger people. Frosty despises arrogant people and people of higher class than him becuase of how they often shove their good fortunes in his face. Despite he's primal obssession with gore and blood he hates random killing. Frosty Uses alot of profanity, even within a nice conversation. He's rather agressive and mean when you first meet him, but it soon fades away as you become a good friend or someone close to him.

Background Check;;

Family Members:
Patricia-mother][alive]
John-father][alive]
Tanya-half sister][alive]
Scott-half brother][alive]
Melissa-half sister][alive]
Lewis-half brother][alive]
Marcia-half sister][alive]
School Attended: Belle witter elemntary school PK-5th grade, Van buren Middle School, 6th-8th grade, Warton Highschool 9th-10th grade, Bowers/Whitley Career Center 10th-11th
Grade Level: Was kicked out after 11th for getting into a fight.
History:
Frosty was born at Tampa General Hospital at 4:00 in the morning. He doesn't remember much of his infantry and his parents never told him much about his baby years. The earliest he can remember is when he was five year old.
Frosty lived in a poor house hold, his family only had enough to survive day in and day out, he lived with three older sisters and two older brothers. All but one of his siblings hated him and he under went alot of mental abuse from them. Two of his older sisters ran away and so did his older brothers. Leaving Frosty and his sister Tanya to fend for themselves as they were abused. At the ages of nine through sixteen, Frosty was left alone to be abused mentally, physically, and emotionally by not only parents but family, who he though were friends, and kids at school. His school years were rough, especially middle school where in his sixth grade year he was tease, bullied and picked on. Durring most of his teenage life Frosty changed from an adoribale little kid to an agressive and dark teenager. Durring his seventh and eigth grade years he turned his agression towards everyone in the school attacking whoever he felt like attacking and getting into fights day in and day out in his neighborhood.
Around the age of ten Frosty was placed into martial arts by his grandparents. Frosty loved this practicing religously for four years before becoming a highly skilled second degree Black Belt. Around the age of sixteen Frosty made good friends and recieved the nickname Frosty. He carried it with him most of his life hating his real name. He and his friends would always chill out, he connected with them becuase much like them they lived fucked up lives. Around seventeen Frosty had changed from a dark person to a cool, level headed and funny guy that you never wanted to piss off. On his eighteenth birthday Frosty was having a bad day, he always hated his birthdays and never liked celebrating them. Upon walking out of his room to the kitchen for something to drink his father said something to him... Frosty's responce was fuck off and die. His father suddenly went to attack him and Frosty tore his father to shreads relentlessly beating him into a coma infront of his entire family.
Frosty left his parents house and moved in with a few friends. Living there he had fun but was always bored so he often did nightly things such as party at clubs and fight for money at a place known as Underground. upon a night's stroll he came across a beautiful young woman who tried befriending him, Frosty who beleived in vampires didn't trust her. She attacked, sinking her fangs into him and trying to drain him but suddenly she bursted into a plume of flames and ash. This astounded Frosty who soon began researching Lycans and Vampires.
One night, from a mid night stroll he returned to his home finding all of his friends there slaughtered. Frosty instantley packed a few clothes and his research and taking whatever money he got from his paid fights at Underground and took the next greyhound bus anywhere. He soon ended up in New York. He moved from Hotel to hotel and started working as a dishwasher for a dinner. He bought a wooden samurai sword made of oak for his only means of protection and carried it around with him everywhere. When he raised up enough money he rented an Apartment and took up permanent residents in New York.

Code Word:
'i hAve read da rules'

Mad Skills;;

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[Isi Runasimi]

Don't you realize you already have a vampire Frosty?

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want Frosty to be human agian >.>

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Just checking.