- Name: Ced
Age: 23
RP experience: Various HP roleplays and XMen - roughly 5 years
How did you find us? Through a friend
Contacts: PM me for YiM
- Full name: Jacques 'Jack' Lincoln Scurlock
Age: 17
Birthday: December 21st 1989
Sexuality: Bi
Status: Single
Year: Junior
Nationality: Canadian
Major: Acting
Minor 1: Music
Minor 2: Writing
- Played-by: Kiefer Sutherland (Lost Boys Age)
General appearance: 5'9", Bleached blond hair (naturally dark/medium blond), blue eyes. Jack's build is very slight, he's not overly tall or small and he is toned rather than muscular. His dress sense may seem a little out of date to most people but he doesn't really care. Black jeans, black tshirt, biker boots and either a black leather jacket or trench coat are what he is usually found in. His hair is spiked with a longer trail at the back. He has his left ear pierced. He favours a bit of scruff/stubble but is always clean shaven for school.
- Five words to desribe my strengths: Confident, Expressive, Capable, Instinctive, Loyal
Five words to describe my weaknesses: Impulsive, Cocky, Reckless, Disobedient, Blunt
General personality: Jack has always been confident, he generally is good at whatever he turns his mind to and this gives him a slightly lazy attitude towards studying, as he knows he can get just as good grades if he turns in a paper he wrote that morning compared to one he worked meticulously on the week before. This confidence can cause him to be cocky and self assured, which often made him the centre of attention at previous schools.
He has a reckless nature and often acts on impulse, making him prone to crazy stunts and the inevitable accidents. (He has a long medical record to prove this.) His disregard for rules and general disobedience stems from an over protective mother and an absent father. He is trying to change this attitude and hopes that Finesse can mould him into a slightly better person.
- History: Born in Montreal to a French-Canadian mother and an American father, Jack -registered as Jacques- was raised there until he was 3. His father is in the USAF and his new posting meant the family had to move to America. They moved about the US a lot until Jack turned 10, when his father was stationed in Southern Louisiana. They remained there until Jack was 13 and the boy picked up the Cajun dialect quickly. He was already fluent in French so the switch appeared almost natural. He thrived in the fun, life-loving community and his natural confidence flourished. It was a hard break for him when they moved yet again to settle in Santa Monica, LA. The 13 year old thought he would never find a place as true to his spirit as Louisiana had been.
Due to his work Jack's father was often absent, leaving Jack with his somewhat overprotective mother. It was during their first year in Santa Monica that Jack decided to try his hand at acting and music. He took guitar lessons and acting classes out of school to get him out of the house more. The local schools that were geared towards acting were inhabited by the usual Cali bimbos and Jack felt his talents could be better nourished elsewhere. He acted out against -what he felt to be- weak teaching schemes and was often on report.
He transfered to Finesse this year, the school ignoring his dicipline record, instead favouring his grades and practical evaluation. This is Jack's fresh start, and he intends to use it wisely.
- Roleplay Sample: Taken from Dementis Furiosus a Harry Potter rpg
Cedric wrapped the Golden Egg carefully in his bathrobe, making sure it was well out of sight before stepping out of his Dorm room. Just for good measure, he piled his jeans and sweater on top, then headed down through the Common Room. He was glad,not for the first time, that the Prefects' had their own bathroom. He'd often slip away well after dark to take a long dip in the almost swimming pool sized tub.
Sometimes, it was the only way he could relax.
Now though, he was going to test a theory. The egg's screeching, had sounded vaguely like something else and he wondered if his hunch was correct. If it was then he would have to submerge the egg completely to hear the clue.
If he was wrong, he'd just look like a complete nutter that likes to bathe with inanimate objects.
Whispering the password he slipped into the spacious room, glad to find it currently unoccupied. Turning a few of the beautiful taps, he let the bath fill almost to the top before stripping off his uniform and sliding into the soothing hot water. He thought it best to get the formalities over and done with and dropped the egg into the bubbles with an unceremonious splash.
Taking a breath he let himself sink beneath the surface and released the catch that opened the egg.
