Title: BRADSHAW, jeremy stephen
Jeremy Stephen Bradshaw - July 21, 2007 04:00 AM (GMT)
__++hello. my name is…
name/nickname:: Grace.
age:: Fifteen.
experience:: 3-4 years.
other characters here:: None.
__++you can call me…
&&__basic information
full name:: Jeremy Stephen Bradshaw.
nickname(s):: Jer (Je-air). Remy. Brad.
birthdate:: October 4th.
age:: Nineteen.
ethnicity:: English.
orientation:: Heterosexual.
species:: Human.
belongs to:: Not available.
title:: Just human.
&&__physical description
height:: 5'11".
weight:: 158 pounds.
eye color:: Bright blue.
hair color:: Dark brown, can appear black.
body type:: Slender in the legs, but somewhat bulkier in the torso. Small all around.
distinguishing marks:: The snakebite piercings under his lips.
dress style:: As far as dress goes, most people would take Jeremy as the typical depressed teenager, though he's quite the opposite, his style of dress fits into the tight pants and band t-shirts variety. He's no stranger to dressing formally, but he'd much rather stick to jeans if at all possible. Though he attempts to look somewhat dark, such a thing has never happened, his face is far too innocent.
portrayal:: Alexandre Evans.
picture::
&&__personality test
likes::
general description:: Jeremy is generally a sweet guy, he's a good shoulder to cry on but he has a tendancy to stick his nose in where it doesn't belong. He's amazingly loyal and usually friendly, though he can get considerably shy if he feels inadequate. Despite his general appearance of feminity, he's actually a very manly guy, enjoys watching sports and has to shave just like everybody else, he just doesn't seem to find the need to overcompensate for anything. The biggest feature for him is his general naivety, he's often pretty lost when it comes to the world of sex and drugs, as he was raised in suburbia with a loving family. He tries his best to be dedicated to things but often gets sidetracked by things. At times he'll try to hard to get people to like him, but he's also fine with being solitary. He's been fascinated with the supernatural for a long time, but doesn't have any interest in it beyond stories and certainly isn't the kind of person to believe in such a thing, he's actually pretty 'believe it when you see it' in that aspect.
&&__battle royale
artillary:: None.
swordsmanship:: Just the kitchen knives in his apartment, which he knows how to use... to chop carrots.
martial arts:: He tried karate in fifth grade, but quit shortly after.
combat:: Back in highschool he got into a few fights and he can throw a good punch, but beyond that (with his small size considered) he's pretty pathetic.
&&__family history
father’s name:: Harrison Bradshaw.
mother’s name:: Alicia Bradshaw.
sibling’s name:: Keegan Bradshaw, older brother.
general history::
&&__proving your worth
role-playing sample::
member title:: hopelessly[HOPEFUL].
name/nickname:: Grace.
age:: Fifteen.
experience:: 3-4 years.
other characters here:: None.
__++you can call me…
&&__basic information
full name:: Jeremy Stephen Bradshaw.
nickname(s):: Jer (Je-air). Remy. Brad.
birthdate:: October 4th.
age:: Nineteen.
ethnicity:: English.
orientation:: Heterosexual.
species:: Human.
belongs to:: Not available.
title:: Just human.
&&__physical description
height:: 5'11".
weight:: 158 pounds.
eye color:: Bright blue.
hair color:: Dark brown, can appear black.
body type:: Slender in the legs, but somewhat bulkier in the torso. Small all around.
distinguishing marks:: The snakebite piercings under his lips.
dress style:: As far as dress goes, most people would take Jeremy as the typical depressed teenager, though he's quite the opposite, his style of dress fits into the tight pants and band t-shirts variety. He's no stranger to dressing formally, but he'd much rather stick to jeans if at all possible. Though he attempts to look somewhat dark, such a thing has never happened, his face is far too innocent.
portrayal:: Alexandre Evans.
picture::
&&__personality test
likes::
- [+] Light blue.
[+] Cream soda.
[+] Movie theatres.
[+] Fireflies.
[+] Partying.
[+] Peanut butter sandwiches.
[+] Blankets.
[+] Talking openly.
[+] Supernatural related things, he's fascinated by them.
[+] Being able to take his time.
[+] Having a lead to follow.
- [-] Sudden loud noises.
[-] Purple.
[-] Making decisions.
[-] Reality television.
[-] People assuming he's depressed.
[-] Liars.
[-] Girls with an agenda that is more important then him.
[-] College.
[-] Avacado.
[-] Sprite and 7 Up.
[-] Revenge.
[-] Challenges, being out of his comfort zone.
- - Stick his hands in his pocket when nervous.
- Tends to stumble over words at times.
- Can become withdrawn in big crowds.
- Always sits with his legs partially crossed, something he hates about himself.
- Rubs his eyes/blinks a lot.
general description:: Jeremy is generally a sweet guy, he's a good shoulder to cry on but he has a tendancy to stick his nose in where it doesn't belong. He's amazingly loyal and usually friendly, though he can get considerably shy if he feels inadequate. Despite his general appearance of feminity, he's actually a very manly guy, enjoys watching sports and has to shave just like everybody else, he just doesn't seem to find the need to overcompensate for anything. The biggest feature for him is his general naivety, he's often pretty lost when it comes to the world of sex and drugs, as he was raised in suburbia with a loving family. He tries his best to be dedicated to things but often gets sidetracked by things. At times he'll try to hard to get people to like him, but he's also fine with being solitary. He's been fascinated with the supernatural for a long time, but doesn't have any interest in it beyond stories and certainly isn't the kind of person to believe in such a thing, he's actually pretty 'believe it when you see it' in that aspect.
&&__battle royale
artillary:: None.
swordsmanship:: Just the kitchen knives in his apartment, which he knows how to use... to chop carrots.
martial arts:: He tried karate in fifth grade, but quit shortly after.
combat:: Back in highschool he got into a few fights and he can throw a good punch, but beyond that (with his small size considered) he's pretty pathetic.
&&__family history
father’s name:: Harrison Bradshaw.
mother’s name:: Alicia Bradshaw.
sibling’s name:: Keegan Bradshaw, older brother.
general history::
- - Born on October 4th to his two unmarried parents, was kept in the hospital for a few days due to an early birth, then returned home in good health.
- His older brother, four at the time, didn't take too kindly to the appearance of Jeremy and seemed reluctant to allow the other boy into the family at all, until the two parents declared they would now be getting married. To this day, Keegan still dislikes Jeremy for being the reason his parents got married, as if they never cared about Keegan.
- Jeremy was one year of age when his parents were married in a small town in Iowa and his family, formerly moving around quite a bit, settled down near the chapel and sent Keegan to school. From that point onward, Jeremy was slathered with attention and forced to follow the Christian faith devotely by his parents.
- Started school at five, then shortly afterwards began playing soccer. Excelled greatly in the area of art and naturally, passed his way onwards through elementary school. Started to develop a slightly out of the box style and thoughtful personality, especially since he was going to Christian school.
- Throughout his school years, he was followed by his older brothers shadow, constantly being thought little of due to Keegan's poor behaviour. In middle school, Jeremy started to take interest in vampires and shortly afterwards, in werewolves and other supernatural creatures.
- Went through a short stage of battling with his older brother, which led to him learning how to fight fairly, though that usually meant him losing. By the time he was in his last year of middle school Jeremy no longer conversed with his older brother.
- During his last year of middle school, Jeremy went through a small period of lowered grades due to family tension, all of which was caused by Keegan. His personality fully developed as he used his friends to hang on and attempted to keep his grades up.
- In the summer before his freshman year, Keegan got in some major trouble with the law and was sent to juvenile hall, since that day Jeremy hasn't seen him and hasn't particularly wanted to.
- High school became increasingly difficult for Jeremy due to his brothers reputation and he started to try to make one of his own, but had a bit of a hard time fitting in due to his parents.
- Throughout the rest of his years at home, both of his parents pulled the wool over his eyes and kept him out of trouble as much as possible, scared that he would turn out like his older brother. He had a curfew, set bedtime and was forced to keep playing soccer and join the art club at the school, as well as come to church every Sunday morning.
- In his junior year, Jeremy won an award for one of his slightly darker pieces of art work which would later lead to his scholarship to university.
- Kendra Hawes became Jeremy's first girlfrind during March of his junior year, the relationship lasted all of three months, before they mutually broke it off, leaving Jeremy with a semi positive dating experience, though his parents didn't approve.
- Senior year was when he finally started to pressure his parents for more control of his own life, which included him going to parties and trying to find out about everything he'd missed out on. He refused to go to church and after some severe thought, dropped his religion out of his life entirely.
- When he recieved his scholarship, Jeremy made plans to move over to Paris in order to take advantage of the opportunity. Ripping himself away from his family in one crucial move, he left the United States after taking a few french courses and started up living here.
- He's now been here for a little more then a year and is settling into the flow of the french society, but has yet to discover the fact that either set of supernatural creatures exist in the area. He's been going to more parties and letting himself into the world almost recklessly now that he has the chance.
&&__proving your worth
role-playing sample::
- There had been a sense of mirth on the plane the entire way home. More then a day of sitting in a rattling airplane seat, probably covered in the sweat of a hundred soldiers that had sat in it before, but the effects of going home still hadn't worn off. Not on him and he was pretty sure, not on anybody else. Getting onto the plane to St. Peters and seeing everybody there again was what really made him faithful, he'd been seperated from a lot of the boys from their town due to his experience and had to play with the big boys, but the plane ride home would be all the same. Before even a nights rest could be given after the march home, Jacob had climbed on with diligence, dumped his bag near the back and calmly waited for Scott. Who showed up looking like he had on his seventh birthday when his parents got him a new bicycle, except twenty times overjoyed. Most of the way home had been spent talking about Piper and Jennifer, not that they were at all the same in the minds of the boys, but just because they were undoubtedly the two people they had missed most. For Jacob, the flight home was more regular then it should be, so he spent most of his time calmly staring out the window between idle conversation while the rest of the men were practically wiggling in their seats. What he really wanted was a drink, that would of made the voyage less painful, but army flights weren't exactly meant for comfort.
Coming home hadn't been on Jacob's agenda when he left three months ago. That was a fact he knew he couldn't share with the rest of his family and he certainly wasn't going to tell Jack Frost what his plan had been when they entered counselling sessions, but he hadn't wanted to come back. He'd almost been considering not getting on the plane twenty four hours ago, just to avoid this long awaited reunion. Being back at home meant a few things he didn't want to think about. The weight of his family back on his shoulders, crushing him and smothering him, was one of those things. Returning to an existance where everybody around him had somebody to be with, even the gays, while he waited for Jenny to stand up to her parents and refuse to marry Liam, waited patiently for an outcome. Thinking that it would probably be better off if he stayed overseas was inevitable, but it wasn't like Jacob Bones to get depressed and so Jacob Bones Jr. was similarly inclined. He wasn't going to let his father down, let his old man die for his country in vain. So far he'd been a crappy soldier, at least as far as he saw it. Gotten himself hurt, that was really all he'd managed to do while he was over there. Mess everything up. But those thoughts didn't leak out, didn't come through. After all, Jacob was just like his father and that meant keeping his problems to himself. No matter how big and devastating they were.
While the plane landed, Jacob watched steadily out the window while leaning back into his seat, letting out a soft breath and scrubbing a hand back through his short hair. Over the time he'd been gone he'd shave his head numerous times, unlike Scott, who by the looks of it had let it all grow back the entire time he was over there. By this point, Jacob's skin was tan verging on burnt and his hair was outwardly blonde, but that was due to numerous days hiking in the sun, across cracked dirt, followed by a hundred other pairs of army boots. The more he thought about it, the more inviting home sounded despite the emotional burdens that came with it. There was a warm bed waiting for him, hopefully a rum and coke, some of Jennifer's chocolate chip cookies, a few advil for the wound healing on his right hip and if all went well, lasagna, his guilty pleasure. Once dinner was over he could just haul himself up to bed in his room, which had probably been kept pristine and dusted during his abscence.... Listening as the door at the front of the plane opened, Jacob got up and outwardly laughed as Scott did the same, only to hit his head on the overhang in the airplane. So, it was a fact then, not one thing had changed between them. Looking over the faces in the plane, he noticed how many of them had changed, how grim and different some looked. He'd been through that, but he also knew that by the time they got out of that plane and saw there family, everything else would be gone.
The line out was long, Jacob kept his duffle bag slung over his shoulder, got out a piece of gum to quell his popped ears, then continued to patiently stand behind rows of over excited men. Sure enough the Frost boys were in there, some patiently melding out and others (aka: Mr.6'2"hispanicasshole) were making a fuss of the entire business. After a wait that was longer then he'd expected it to be, Jacob flowed out with the frontline of men, out of the airplane and slowly but surely into the connecting terminal, watching as the area filled up and one of the boys pushed the door open quickly. Then it started, everybody streamed out with more dignity then they'd probably ever had and seperated in a v-line to there families. Instead of going for a hug right away, Jacob hung back. After all, he wasn't going to be anybodies first hug, he was aware of that. Jennifer would be required to hug Liam, Christina would hug CJ. Maybe Mom, but how sure could he be on that respect anyway? Moving over to his family, he simmered near the group of them, putting on a half decent smile and looking around the airport. "God bless America," were the only words mumbled, remembering the airport he'd left from and noting the huge differences between the two.
member title:: hopelessly[HOPEFUL].
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