Post by michio jun okinawa on Nov 19, 2007 20:21:01 GMT -4
Name:
Owen Avery Levitt
Age:
19
Birthday:
June 9th
Their Celebrity:
Rusko Star [He’s a Myspaceian]
Are they based on a Mythological being, if so which one?:
Hyacinth-A hero [Prince of Sparta]
Sexual Orientation:
Homosexual
Clique:
Jocks
Appearance:
Owen has the looks of your typical beautiful Californian boy. His face is bright and has a feminine appeal to it. Majority of the time his lips are turned upwards into a smile. Speaking of his smile, it’s full of straight, pearly-white teeth. His lips are a bubble-gum pink shade and medium sized. His eyes are large and round. They are an icy baby-blue in color. Although sometimes they can appear to be a light green or gray. There is always a sparkle in his eye that drives girls and boys alike wild. His nose is straight and pointed, and wouldn’t look very attractive on most other faces. But surprisingly enough it looks quite nice on him.
His hair is straight and styled in your typical ‘emo’ fashion. His hair is it’s natural color, which can be seen because his eyebrows are the same bright blonde color. His bangs are cut in a choppy manner and cover one of his brightly colored eyes. The back of his hair is most of the time spiked up in different directions, but sometimes he will just leave the back to hang. Owen’s skin is virtually flawless. It’s a light shade of tan year-round, and very soft to the touch. His stomach is flat with a small hint of a six pack. There are a few darkly colored freckles that are spread out over his chest and stomach area. There is a small tattoo that is located close to his hip bone. The picture is of a black outline of a star, which is actually just the result of him getting smashed [the first and last time] on
his 18th birthday.
Owen’s clothing is always tight period. It doesn’t really matter what article of clothing he is wearing. Sometimes it’ll be a little loose, but still form-fitting. Even the bulky jackets he wears during the winter are one or two sizes too small. He does enjoy wearing accessories, but he isn’t too keen on large, attention grabbing ones. Most of the time he is fine with wearing a small necklace or bracelet.
Personality:
In addition to boyish good looks, Owen has a childish innocence about him. Although after spending 24 hours with him you’ll realize it’s quite the opposite. Even though he refuses to drink, smoke, or go anywhere near drugs Owen makes up for those things in his sex drive. You couldn’t really refer to him as ‘easy’...but that’s actually a lie. Easy would be the perfect word to describe the boy. But Owen is a nice kid, and on top of that he’s extremely social. He loves to be around people, and when he’s alone he thinks he’s doing something wrong and that people don’t like him anymore. His worst fear is of dying alone.
Owen has what most people would call ‘A Midas Touch’. It appears that everything the beautiful boy touches turns golden. Upon entering a room, Owen can immediately brighten it up, and with a simple smile he can instantaneously cheer up somebody and improve their day. Owen has succeeded at everything he has tried. He is an exceptional surfer, and was captain of his soccer team back in California. He was popular amongst his peers, and was well known around the small town that he had lived in for eighteen years. Despite what other people would say about his popularity and promiscuity, Owen is actually quite intelligent. He does have a love of reading and history, but he’s always had an immense hatred for maths and sciences.
One unfortunate issue with Owen however is his immense insecurity. He’s extremely competitive and always has to be number one in whatever he does. His most used statement is ‘If I can’t be number one, I don’t want to a number at all." The only problem with that is he always seems to think that people are better than him. Although he has been told pretty much since the day he was born that he was beautiful and fantastic, he just refuses to believe anything he’s told. It doesn’t matter how hard he works, or how good he is at something, it’s just never good enough for him. Even after people have told him that what he did is perfect, he constantly has to outdo himself and everyone else in everything. He is a big people pleaser, and has resorted to extreme measures to be accepted into exclusive groups.
History:
Owen’s sparkling personality and easily identifiable good looks made him quite popular among his peers back in California. He was born and raised in a regular Californian family. His parents were very much in love, and absolutely adored their one and only son. They were immensely proud of him as well. With good reason of course. He was captain of his school’s soccer team, and always passed his classes with flying colors.
Owen and his sister Angelica had gotten along fantastically. But his parents had never really cared for her, because she had never been the perfect daughter to match the perfect son. He had always felt that he was the only person who actually cared if she stayed or left them for good. Whenever he was picked on [Although rare, it did still happen] she would stick up for him. Most of the time she would beat the living daylights of anyone who did so much as looked at him funny. This was especially true when he came out of the closet. He didn’t get picked on a lot even then, but Angelica was always right there when anybody tried anything even remotely suspicious.
At the tender age of sixteen Owen realized that he was indeed a homosexual. He figured that his parents would love him unconditionally anyway, so he was very forward with it. They didn’t speak to him for a full week. But figuring that he was their only son At first things got a little awkward between them. Owen realized that he was indeed a homosexual. But when Owen turned eighteen things started spiraling downwards. His sister left his family because she couldn’t stand being around their parents any longer. That hit little Owen boy hard, but it was nothing compared to what happened six months later. After soccer practice one day he was raped by a group of four boys in the locker room. They called him almost every derogatory name in the book and made him feel horrible. For six months Owen could barely even stand to look at himself in the mirror anymore. All he could see was someone horrible and undeserving of friends or happiness. He became distant and cold towards everyone. He became more absorbed in his studies, and focused even harder on his soccer playing. He lost a lot of his previous friends because he refused to spend time with them without complaining, or having a sad look in his eyes.
Owen eventually worked himself so hard that he passed out during a gym period one day, and he had to be sent to the emergency room. At that point his parents had noticed their sons’ distance from his old life and friends. They knew they couldn’t possibly help him if they kept him where he was. That was when they found Ryo. It was secluded and far away from their small Californian town. They figured that maybe if they sent him there he could make new friends and improve his well-being. Owen just hoped that they were right.
Family Members?:
Adam Levitt-47 years old
Olivia Levitt-47 years old
Angelica Levitt-21 years old
Likes:
+Surfing
+Soccer
+Boys
+Sex, of course
+Swing dancing
+Flirting
Dislikes:
-Cigarettes
-Alcohol
-Being alone
-California
-Locker rooms
-Being single
A Short Roleplay Sample:
Owen was crouched, with his icy eye squeezed shut in the corner of his light blue-colored bedroom. He could barely stand to look at the color anymore. It reminded him too much of the color of his eyes. He could barely stand to look at himself in the mirror anymore. Every time he looked in it, he could hear those boys comments in his mind. What they had called him, how with their horrific actions they had made him feel so...horrible about himself and his sexual orientation.
Over the past year everything had gone downhill for the young and innocent boy. He wanted his sister back in his life so bad, but he didn’t know where she had gone. Actually no, he didn’t want her back. He had relied on her so much. She was his life line, the only reason why he hadn’t worked himself to death, and she had left. She had barely even left a note. She hadn’t told them where she was going, or what had finally made her snap. The note had a simple ‘Goodbye’. It didn’t even say ‘I’ll miss you’ at the bottom.
Biting his lower lip, Owen rose from his seated position in his dark corner. He took a look at himself in the star-shaped mirror that was perched carefully on his sky-blue colored wall. He barely resembled his former self. His blue eyes were now dull, and darkly lined from a lack of sleep. His hair somehow appeared a dull blonde color and it hung limply around his face. didn’t even recognize the person who was now looking at him. Owen had to resist the urge to scream and cry every time he woke up in the morning. It was just so unfair.
But thankfully he didn't have to go to that damn school. He wouldn't get horrible looks from the four boys that had raped him, and he wouldn't get strange looks when he was the first one out of the damn locker room. He was moving to Ryo. A small secluded island in Greece...far away from California...that's exactly what I need... Owen could only pray that his parents were doing the right thing by sending him here. His icy eyes set on the black bag that sat on his bed. It was empty, and he knew he should start filling it soon.
The sooner I get out of here the better...
Code word?:
HAHA YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD CHEAT AND NOT READ THE RULES
Anything else?:
Uhm...He's really pretty
Owen Avery Levitt
Age:
19
Birthday:
June 9th
Their Celebrity:
Rusko Star [He’s a Myspaceian]
Are they based on a Mythological being, if so which one?:
Hyacinth-A hero [Prince of Sparta]
Sexual Orientation:
Homosexual
Clique:
Jocks
Appearance:
Owen has the looks of your typical beautiful Californian boy. His face is bright and has a feminine appeal to it. Majority of the time his lips are turned upwards into a smile. Speaking of his smile, it’s full of straight, pearly-white teeth. His lips are a bubble-gum pink shade and medium sized. His eyes are large and round. They are an icy baby-blue in color. Although sometimes they can appear to be a light green or gray. There is always a sparkle in his eye that drives girls and boys alike wild. His nose is straight and pointed, and wouldn’t look very attractive on most other faces. But surprisingly enough it looks quite nice on him.
His hair is straight and styled in your typical ‘emo’ fashion. His hair is it’s natural color, which can be seen because his eyebrows are the same bright blonde color. His bangs are cut in a choppy manner and cover one of his brightly colored eyes. The back of his hair is most of the time spiked up in different directions, but sometimes he will just leave the back to hang. Owen’s skin is virtually flawless. It’s a light shade of tan year-round, and very soft to the touch. His stomach is flat with a small hint of a six pack. There are a few darkly colored freckles that are spread out over his chest and stomach area. There is a small tattoo that is located close to his hip bone. The picture is of a black outline of a star, which is actually just the result of him getting smashed [the first and last time] on
his 18th birthday.
Owen’s clothing is always tight period. It doesn’t really matter what article of clothing he is wearing. Sometimes it’ll be a little loose, but still form-fitting. Even the bulky jackets he wears during the winter are one or two sizes too small. He does enjoy wearing accessories, but he isn’t too keen on large, attention grabbing ones. Most of the time he is fine with wearing a small necklace or bracelet.
Personality:
In addition to boyish good looks, Owen has a childish innocence about him. Although after spending 24 hours with him you’ll realize it’s quite the opposite. Even though he refuses to drink, smoke, or go anywhere near drugs Owen makes up for those things in his sex drive. You couldn’t really refer to him as ‘easy’...but that’s actually a lie. Easy would be the perfect word to describe the boy. But Owen is a nice kid, and on top of that he’s extremely social. He loves to be around people, and when he’s alone he thinks he’s doing something wrong and that people don’t like him anymore. His worst fear is of dying alone.
Owen has what most people would call ‘A Midas Touch’. It appears that everything the beautiful boy touches turns golden. Upon entering a room, Owen can immediately brighten it up, and with a simple smile he can instantaneously cheer up somebody and improve their day. Owen has succeeded at everything he has tried. He is an exceptional surfer, and was captain of his soccer team back in California. He was popular amongst his peers, and was well known around the small town that he had lived in for eighteen years. Despite what other people would say about his popularity and promiscuity, Owen is actually quite intelligent. He does have a love of reading and history, but he’s always had an immense hatred for maths and sciences.
One unfortunate issue with Owen however is his immense insecurity. He’s extremely competitive and always has to be number one in whatever he does. His most used statement is ‘If I can’t be number one, I don’t want to a number at all." The only problem with that is he always seems to think that people are better than him. Although he has been told pretty much since the day he was born that he was beautiful and fantastic, he just refuses to believe anything he’s told. It doesn’t matter how hard he works, or how good he is at something, it’s just never good enough for him. Even after people have told him that what he did is perfect, he constantly has to outdo himself and everyone else in everything. He is a big people pleaser, and has resorted to extreme measures to be accepted into exclusive groups.
History:
Owen’s sparkling personality and easily identifiable good looks made him quite popular among his peers back in California. He was born and raised in a regular Californian family. His parents were very much in love, and absolutely adored their one and only son. They were immensely proud of him as well. With good reason of course. He was captain of his school’s soccer team, and always passed his classes with flying colors.
Owen and his sister Angelica had gotten along fantastically. But his parents had never really cared for her, because she had never been the perfect daughter to match the perfect son. He had always felt that he was the only person who actually cared if she stayed or left them for good. Whenever he was picked on [Although rare, it did still happen] she would stick up for him. Most of the time she would beat the living daylights of anyone who did so much as looked at him funny. This was especially true when he came out of the closet. He didn’t get picked on a lot even then, but Angelica was always right there when anybody tried anything even remotely suspicious.
At the tender age of sixteen Owen realized that he was indeed a homosexual. He figured that his parents would love him unconditionally anyway, so he was very forward with it. They didn’t speak to him for a full week. But figuring that he was their only son At first things got a little awkward between them. Owen realized that he was indeed a homosexual. But when Owen turned eighteen things started spiraling downwards. His sister left his family because she couldn’t stand being around their parents any longer. That hit little Owen boy hard, but it was nothing compared to what happened six months later. After soccer practice one day he was raped by a group of four boys in the locker room. They called him almost every derogatory name in the book and made him feel horrible. For six months Owen could barely even stand to look at himself in the mirror anymore. All he could see was someone horrible and undeserving of friends or happiness. He became distant and cold towards everyone. He became more absorbed in his studies, and focused even harder on his soccer playing. He lost a lot of his previous friends because he refused to spend time with them without complaining, or having a sad look in his eyes.
Owen eventually worked himself so hard that he passed out during a gym period one day, and he had to be sent to the emergency room. At that point his parents had noticed their sons’ distance from his old life and friends. They knew they couldn’t possibly help him if they kept him where he was. That was when they found Ryo. It was secluded and far away from their small Californian town. They figured that maybe if they sent him there he could make new friends and improve his well-being. Owen just hoped that they were right.
Family Members?:
Adam Levitt-47 years old
Olivia Levitt-47 years old
Angelica Levitt-21 years old
Likes:
+Surfing
+Soccer
+Boys
+Sex, of course
+Swing dancing
+Flirting
Dislikes:
-Cigarettes
-Alcohol
-Being alone
-California
-Locker rooms
-Being single
A Short Roleplay Sample:
Owen was crouched, with his icy eye squeezed shut in the corner of his light blue-colored bedroom. He could barely stand to look at the color anymore. It reminded him too much of the color of his eyes. He could barely stand to look at himself in the mirror anymore. Every time he looked in it, he could hear those boys comments in his mind. What they had called him, how with their horrific actions they had made him feel so...horrible about himself and his sexual orientation.
Over the past year everything had gone downhill for the young and innocent boy. He wanted his sister back in his life so bad, but he didn’t know where she had gone. Actually no, he didn’t want her back. He had relied on her so much. She was his life line, the only reason why he hadn’t worked himself to death, and she had left. She had barely even left a note. She hadn’t told them where she was going, or what had finally made her snap. The note had a simple ‘Goodbye’. It didn’t even say ‘I’ll miss you’ at the bottom.
Biting his lower lip, Owen rose from his seated position in his dark corner. He took a look at himself in the star-shaped mirror that was perched carefully on his sky-blue colored wall. He barely resembled his former self. His blue eyes were now dull, and darkly lined from a lack of sleep. His hair somehow appeared a dull blonde color and it hung limply around his face. didn’t even recognize the person who was now looking at him. Owen had to resist the urge to scream and cry every time he woke up in the morning. It was just so unfair.
But thankfully he didn't have to go to that damn school. He wouldn't get horrible looks from the four boys that had raped him, and he wouldn't get strange looks when he was the first one out of the damn locker room. He was moving to Ryo. A small secluded island in Greece...far away from California...that's exactly what I need... Owen could only pray that his parents were doing the right thing by sending him here. His icy eyes set on the black bag that sat on his bed. It was empty, and he knew he should start filling it soon.
The sooner I get out of here the better...
Code word?:
HAHA YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD CHEAT AND NOT READ THE RULES
Anything else?:
Uhm...He's really pretty