Post by george on Mar 17, 2009 11:40:58 GMT -5
Basic Information[/u]
Name: George Malek
Age/Grade: 15/Freshman
Height: 5’10”
Weight:131
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Eye Color: Violet
Hair: Bright blue
Pastime Information
Hobbies/Talents/Skills: Playing Hockey, running, Fighting with a bow staff,
Sports: none yet
Clubs: none yet
Gangs: none yet
Misc.: nothing
Mental Information
Personality: I don’t like to be pushed around I will be head strong and rush into a fight if someone starts one. I like to do extremes things. Bungee jumping, skydiving, deep sea fishing, etc. I like to just hang out with people that are willing to be friends. I keep my friends close to me. Just relaxing is not always what I prefer but on occasions it is nice.
Likes: People who are on his side of a fight, girls
Dislikes: stuck up jerks and people who stare for no apparent reason
Mentality/Ideal/Belief: I’d rather die standing then live on my knees
Physical Information
Build: Athletic
Defining Marks: none
Description: Like previously stated his light blue hair attracts most people’s attention when he walks anywhere. When he is in a conversation with someone they notice his violet eye color, which is also not normal. He wears a pair of sunglasses and dark blue jeans. His shoes vary but they are normally all black. His top is a plain white shirt with a button up shirt open over top. He will occasionally wear hat. His left ear is pierced and he almost always has a diamond stud in it unless he has a stretcher in it. His cologne is very distinct.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Bo staff fighting, if he doesn’t have one the he street fights
Years Practiced: 9
Description of style: His fighting style when he has a bow staff would look as if he is just twirling a large stick. In reality he is spinning a long pole that is perfectly balanced. It gathers speed by cutting through air, or that is what it seems like. When hit by the wood it feels like bamboo being smacked against your skin. If he does not have one with him he fights hand to hand. When he fights hand to hand he hits wherever to win. The only place he never hits is in the private region
Overall Strengths: His strength in combat is when he is fighting anybody with a bow staff. It helps him propel himself into the air and the bow helps him maintain a better balance for the weapon is overall balanced. It is a good weapon against hand to hand, swords and knives. He excels at hand to hand combat also for that is what he was trained in a lot.
Overall Weaknesses: His greater weakness when it comes to fighting is any weapon that is not perfectly balanced. He can still use them better he is at a disadvantage to most people. It is because weapons like a sword either there hilt or blade are heavier than the other part of the weapon.
History Information
History: When I was just 6 years old my parents had dropped me off at an orphanage. They had told me that they couldn’t take care of me and that I was going to go to a better family. They turned around and high tailed it out of there. They left me only with the clothes on my back. I held my head high and walked over to the door. I was just about to knock when some kids came running out the side of the building. They told me that I would regret knocking and staying here. They had yelled at me to follow. So I turned around and followed them to who knows where. We ran for what seemed forever to me. When we stopped I had noticed that the kids were older than me, by far. They were all 8 or 9 years old. They told me that we were going to rest in the alley and what until morning to continue. So I started to walk around and ponder on my thoughts. It was growing late so I found a box that I used to sleep in. In the middle of the night I had heard some noises from outside my box. I decided to be as quiet as possible. When I woke up I wasn’t in my box anymore and I couldn’t see out of my left eye. It was swollen and I was so sore, bruises on my legs and arms. I stood up and my body was yelling at me to sit back down. I had looked over to see the other kids had gone and ditched me. They all were sleeping but one of them. I walked over and asked him what had happened last night. He told me that if I was to hang with them I had to get jumped in. So that’s why I was hurting. A couple hours later everyone was up and on the move. I had followed to another alley. We went so far into the alley that you couldn’t see the street anymore. There was a big door on the right side. The boys all went over to it and walked in, I followed. When we got inside I saw the man that was in charge of the boys. They had told him that they already jumped me and they didn’t need to again. He accepted me as one of his. So I grew up there. They taught me to fight. I excelled in hand to hand and bow fighting. I went to school like any other kid. I stole off the streets to survive and if I needed something. I started stealing clothes; pick pocketed people for money, and stole food. If it was steal able I’d take it. There was always one object I always wanted. It was this beautifully hand crafted bow staff. I wanted it so much that I would do anything for it. So one day I decided to go inside and just take a look. It was just sitting there taunting me to take it. Well I tried. I grabbed it and ran. I only had about ten blocks to the house. I started running as fast as I could. I was just about five blocks from the house when a cop car hit me. I passed out. When I woke up I was n the hospital. The big man in charge was talking to one of the police man. The officer told him I was going to juvenile hall if he didn't come up with another solution. The officer then turned around and walked out. The man came over to me and told me that I was going to PHS 42. The next day I packed my stuff and off I was.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of residence: Dorm
Roommates: (N/A)
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
Stats:
Strength: 20
Dexterity: 30
Constitution: 20
Intelligence: 10
Wisdom: 20
Charisma: 20
Last but not least, Bio Approval Code Phrase: "Put my earmuffs on the cupcake, Jenkins."
Name: George Malek
Age/Grade: 15/Freshman
Height: 5’10”
Weight:131
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Eye Color: Violet
Hair: Bright blue
Pastime Information
Hobbies/Talents/Skills: Playing Hockey, running, Fighting with a bow staff,
Sports: none yet
Clubs: none yet
Gangs: none yet
Misc.: nothing
Mental Information
Personality: I don’t like to be pushed around I will be head strong and rush into a fight if someone starts one. I like to do extremes things. Bungee jumping, skydiving, deep sea fishing, etc. I like to just hang out with people that are willing to be friends. I keep my friends close to me. Just relaxing is not always what I prefer but on occasions it is nice.
Likes: People who are on his side of a fight, girls
Dislikes: stuck up jerks and people who stare for no apparent reason
Mentality/Ideal/Belief: I’d rather die standing then live on my knees
Physical Information
Build: Athletic
Defining Marks: none
Description: Like previously stated his light blue hair attracts most people’s attention when he walks anywhere. When he is in a conversation with someone they notice his violet eye color, which is also not normal. He wears a pair of sunglasses and dark blue jeans. His shoes vary but they are normally all black. His top is a plain white shirt with a button up shirt open over top. He will occasionally wear hat. His left ear is pierced and he almost always has a diamond stud in it unless he has a stretcher in it. His cologne is very distinct.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Bo staff fighting, if he doesn’t have one the he street fights
Years Practiced: 9
Description of style: His fighting style when he has a bow staff would look as if he is just twirling a large stick. In reality he is spinning a long pole that is perfectly balanced. It gathers speed by cutting through air, or that is what it seems like. When hit by the wood it feels like bamboo being smacked against your skin. If he does not have one with him he fights hand to hand. When he fights hand to hand he hits wherever to win. The only place he never hits is in the private region
Overall Strengths: His strength in combat is when he is fighting anybody with a bow staff. It helps him propel himself into the air and the bow helps him maintain a better balance for the weapon is overall balanced. It is a good weapon against hand to hand, swords and knives. He excels at hand to hand combat also for that is what he was trained in a lot.
Overall Weaknesses: His greater weakness when it comes to fighting is any weapon that is not perfectly balanced. He can still use them better he is at a disadvantage to most people. It is because weapons like a sword either there hilt or blade are heavier than the other part of the weapon.
History Information
History: When I was just 6 years old my parents had dropped me off at an orphanage. They had told me that they couldn’t take care of me and that I was going to go to a better family. They turned around and high tailed it out of there. They left me only with the clothes on my back. I held my head high and walked over to the door. I was just about to knock when some kids came running out the side of the building. They told me that I would regret knocking and staying here. They had yelled at me to follow. So I turned around and followed them to who knows where. We ran for what seemed forever to me. When we stopped I had noticed that the kids were older than me, by far. They were all 8 or 9 years old. They told me that we were going to rest in the alley and what until morning to continue. So I started to walk around and ponder on my thoughts. It was growing late so I found a box that I used to sleep in. In the middle of the night I had heard some noises from outside my box. I decided to be as quiet as possible. When I woke up I wasn’t in my box anymore and I couldn’t see out of my left eye. It was swollen and I was so sore, bruises on my legs and arms. I stood up and my body was yelling at me to sit back down. I had looked over to see the other kids had gone and ditched me. They all were sleeping but one of them. I walked over and asked him what had happened last night. He told me that if I was to hang with them I had to get jumped in. So that’s why I was hurting. A couple hours later everyone was up and on the move. I had followed to another alley. We went so far into the alley that you couldn’t see the street anymore. There was a big door on the right side. The boys all went over to it and walked in, I followed. When we got inside I saw the man that was in charge of the boys. They had told him that they already jumped me and they didn’t need to again. He accepted me as one of his. So I grew up there. They taught me to fight. I excelled in hand to hand and bow fighting. I went to school like any other kid. I stole off the streets to survive and if I needed something. I started stealing clothes; pick pocketed people for money, and stole food. If it was steal able I’d take it. There was always one object I always wanted. It was this beautifully hand crafted bow staff. I wanted it so much that I would do anything for it. So one day I decided to go inside and just take a look. It was just sitting there taunting me to take it. Well I tried. I grabbed it and ran. I only had about ten blocks to the house. I started running as fast as I could. I was just about five blocks from the house when a cop car hit me. I passed out. When I woke up I was n the hospital. The big man in charge was talking to one of the police man. The officer told him I was going to juvenile hall if he didn't come up with another solution. The officer then turned around and walked out. The man came over to me and told me that I was going to PHS 42. The next day I packed my stuff and off I was.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of residence: Dorm
Roommates: (N/A)
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
| Placement | Item(s) |
| Head | |
| Hat/Bandana | N/A |
| Earrings | N/A |
| Glasses | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Torso | |
| Shirt | N/A |
| Jacket/Coat | N/A |
| Neck | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Arms | |
| Arm | N/A |
| Wrist | N/A |
| Gloves | N/A |
| Ring | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Legs | |
| Pants | N/A |
| Shin | N/A |
| Shoes | N/A |
| Belt | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Misc | |
| 1 | N/A |
| 2 | N/A |
Stats:
Strength: 20
Dexterity: 30
Constitution: 20
Intelligence: 10
Wisdom: 20
Charisma: 20
Last but not least, Bio Approval Code Phrase: "Put my earmuffs on the cupcake, Jenkins."
