Post by joshua davion black on Aug 5, 2010 19:09:38 GMT 2
JOSHUA DAVION BLACK
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AGE: Sixteen
GENDER: Male
BIRTHDAY: January 15th
CLASS: Rich Commoner
TITLE/RANK: Sir Joshua Black of Sanglant
OCCUPATION: Knight
ALIGNMENT: Evil
ALLIGANCE: Sanglant
RACE: Human
CANON: No[/SIZE]
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HAIR: Black
WEIGHT:
HEIGHT:
PLAY-BY: Skandar Keynes
GENERAL:
[/SIZE]Joshua Davion Black can usually be seen wearing armor but he will wear casual clothes when there is no chance of threat, which is rare. He has dark brown eyes that seem to pierce anybody's soul. He has dark black hair that he refuses to cut unless he has to for a war. He almost always has a smile on his face but sometimes it can't be seen 'cause he's wearing a helmet to protect his head. Joshua usually has a sword attached to his hip except at night. His skin is tan-ish but not super tan. He's small and wispy for his age but he's got some muscle. He moves rather quickly. His jawbone is well-defined and his teeth are white and straight. He can usually be found on a horse with a dog riding with him.
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i should not be telling you
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- Working
- Anything to do with his horses
- War
- His family
- Rosco
- Food
- Swordplay
DISLIKES:
- His Father
- The Elves
- The Dragon Riders
- Playing with his siblings
- Riding any horses other than his horses
- Sleeping
- Helping his mother with her garden
STRENGTHS:
- Sword Fighting
- Horsemanship
- Fighting all around
- Lying
WEAKNESSES:
- Compassionate
- Gets attached easily
- Merciful
- Doesn't pay attention at times
QUIRKS/HABITS:
- Sleeps on his back
- grooms his horses before riding them - every single time
- Eats breakfast first thing when he wakes up
FEARS:
- Losing a battle
- Someone going after his family
- Killing People
GOALS:
- To Win all fights
- Stay Alive/Keep his family alive
- To Live to an old age
PERSONALITY
[/SIZE]Joshua Davion Black is a good kid and is obedient to his king even if by heart, his allegiance is not to his king. The only reason he is obedient to the king is because his mother's allegiance is to the king, thus Joshua keeps his allegiance there. He's loyal and he's honest most of the time, though he can lie extremely well if need be. He loves to sword fight but he doesn't like to actually kill people. He loves to go to battle just for the experience and he dances with death on those fields. He doesn't want to die and he doesn't want his family to get targeted because of him. He tries not to make too many enemies just because he doesn't want the trouble. Josh loves to make friends and just have a good time but he'll only do that with people who aren't about to kill him for his allegiance. He's protective and he will do anything for his family even if he doesn't like it...Like working in the garden.
Josh is focused when he wants something. He's extremely caring and merciful. He doesn't kill if the person below him is begging for life. He's too trusting and that can be a problem in battle. He'll carry out orders quickly and he'll do the job well. He's compassionate to his opponents but he fights well. His sword moves quickly and his wrists and arms have his sword movements down so he doesn't even have to think about it. Joshua loves animals, especially horses. He has a riding horse and two war horses. The riding horse is for speed when he needs it. He also has a dog that goes every where with him, including battle. The dog rides in his lap and Joshua has yet another weakness 'cause he spends his time protecting that dog because he doesn't want Rosco to die. Josh is not to be underestimated though. That's Joshua for ya.
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you start to hypnotize me
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FATHER: Sir Davion Johnathon Black
SIBLINGS:
- Nicholas John Black; twelve years
- Adelina Margret Black; twelve years
- Alan James Black; nine years
- Estrilda Wymarc Black; seven years
- Elias Leofwin Black; four years
OTHER: none
FAMILIAR/PET: Rosco-click here
MOUNT: King/war-click here
Davion/war-click here
Leofwin/speed-click here
PLACE OF BIRTH: Sanglant
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Sanglant
WEAPONRY: sword; since the age of six
HISTORY:
- Joshua Davion Black was born to Sir Davion Johnathon Black and Margret Aldith Black.
- At the age of four, Josh got two new siblings: Nicholas John Black and Adelina Margret Black. He was proud to be an older brother.
- At the age of six, Sir Davion Black of Sanglant started to teach Josh how to sword fight. It seemed that Josh had a talent for it.
- Josh got his first horse at the age of seven and a half. He also got a new sibling: Alan James Black. He was proud to be an older brother, yet again.
- At the age of nine, Josh got yet another sibling: Estrilda Wymarc Black. He didn't really like her much. She cried way too much.
- At the age of twelve, Josh got his last sibling: Elias Leofwin Black. They had a special bond because that's when Sir Davion Black of Sanglant decided to leave them and just disappear off the face of the earth. Sir Davion was pronounced dead but Joshua Davion Black did not believe him to be. Josh pronounced it abandonment.
- Joshua became a knight at the age of fifteen against his mother's wishes. His mother feared that Joshua would disappear just like his father. Joshua promised differently.
- Joshua got his three mounts at the age of fifteen; King, Davion, and Leofwin.
- Joshua got the title of Sir at the age of sixteen and he found a little puppy in the woods that he claimed as his. The pup was named Rosco.
- Now he's a SINGLE hard-working knight that doesn't think much about getting a wife. He's just worried about keeping himself, his family, and his pets safe from death. He also dances with death when he goes to battle.
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who am i talking to
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AGE: Fifteen
EXPERIENCE: Three-Four years
CONTACT: xanderlander@live.com
MEMBER TITLE: n/a
ANSWER: read the rules!
EXAMPLE:
Tonight was perfect weather and perfect for Jacob to think clearly. It was raining slightly and the forest was perfectly quiet. His russet brown fur was getting long and the branches cracked under his big, monstrous paws. He moved quietly throught the trees trying to be as silent as possible. He had nobody else in his head. For once, being a wolf was peaceful. He smelled nothing and that was nice. The rain got his fur all wet and his shorts, which were tied to his leg, were getting more and more soaked. His paws touched the forest floor softly as he walked. Jacob Black was all business tonight. He had volunteered for this shift because his head was not being intruded. When Seth had jumped at the opporutnity to be Jake's patrol partner, Jacob had begged Seth to let him be. Seth had reluctantly agreed. So now, Jacob was alone and it was great. He could think quietly and no one could go through his thoughts and disapprove of them. He let his thoughts wander about his messed up love life. What would Charlie think if it was between vampires and werewolves? Why did Bells insist on being with her natural enemy? And most of all, how did Leah end up in the picture? Jacob Ephraim Black had not meant for Leah to end up in the picture but there she was. He liked her but he knew that him and Bells were supposed to end up together. If the creatures of the night did not exist, Leah and Sam would be together and Jacob and Bells would be together. No one would be in any amount of huge pain. Everyone would be happier.
Jacob cocked his ears for sound and then put his nose to the ground. He sniffed and then his ears laid against his head. He could smell a vampire and it sure as hell wasn't Bella's bloodsucker. It could be another Cullen though. He followed the trail to a stream and the scent ended there, even after he crossed the stream. The scent was just gone... Jacob growled. Everything about this situation felt wrong. He kept himself alert and continued to walk. He still felt a tad skittish and the fur on his neck was standing straight up. He was walking stiff legged too. Jacob was in full battle/concentration mode now. He had no thoughts on his messed up love life. Out of nowhere, the trail picked up and it was the same bloodsucker scent. This one was damn fresh too. He let a howl rip through the air adding as much tension as he could to it. Any other werewolves that wanted to join him were welcome to. He picked up his pace and then went at a full run, stopping to make sure that he was still on track every so often. Then the scent got really strong and was mixed with the smell of human blood. A snarl had to be held back. He kept silent and saw that the vampire was holding a human child from the Quileute Tribe. Jacob knew the boy's name; the boy was named Lee and he seemed to be dead. Again, he had been too late. Another life was gone because of Jacob Black. He let out a bloodthirsty snarl and had the vampire around the throat before the bloodsucker knew what was going on. Jake ripped the creature to pieces. He then started a fire and burned the creature.
A fluttering heartbeat said that Lee was still alive. Jake went human and put his soaked shorts on so he could carry the child home. His shift was now over anyway. Jake lifted Lee off the forest floor and ran. He kept the kid in his arms with no effort. The running was easy too. Lee felt so very breakable and by the time Jacob made it to the reservation, Lee was barely breathing. He had no chance. Lee was convulsing and Jake realiced it was the venom in the child's system. There was no way to save the boy. If the child didn't die, he was going to go bloodsucker. Even if Jake tried to get to Forks to have the gentle coven leader fix him, it would be too late. Jacob melted back into the forest and laid Lee in the branches. He should've been in bed but he was going to stay with Lee. The child died two hours later. Jacob lft him there in the woods curled up. THe police would find him later today. At least the murderer was dead. Then he realized something yet again. Fingerprints that belonged to Jacob Black would be found on that child. So he doubled back and took Lee straight to his crying parents. They didn't give a second thought on why Jake was up early dawn. Jacob dragged himself home and found a pair of sweats. He got into those tiredly, barely able to lift his legs to put them on. He crashed on his too small bed and fell asleep before he even hit the mattress. He hadn't slept in two days and he'd said Seth could go on the afternoon shift with him. Now, he just needed some sleep before he left.
He woke up around noon and jumped up. He had to go get Seth now! If Seth hadn't already gone without him...Seth seemed to take pity on Jacob. Jake was always taking on so many different shifts, even more than Sam took. In fact, Jacob usually had the most shifts in the whole pack. He was trying to go like a machine even though it wasn't healthy. Neither was dwelling on Bells and her bloodsucker. Jake tried to avoid those thoughts for the pack's sake. To do that, he exhausted himself so thoroughly that he had no room to think about his pain. All he worried about was killing the vampires and sleeping. He didn't changed and walked over to the Clearwaters to see if Seth was even still waiting for him. It was Leah who answered the door though. "Hey, Seth here still? Or did he take pity on me again?" He wasn't even worried that Leah was gonna say something rude. He just wanted Seth. Exhaustion could easily be seen on his face but not pain. That was hidden.
Jacob cocked his ears for sound and then put his nose to the ground. He sniffed and then his ears laid against his head. He could smell a vampire and it sure as hell wasn't Bella's bloodsucker. It could be another Cullen though. He followed the trail to a stream and the scent ended there, even after he crossed the stream. The scent was just gone... Jacob growled. Everything about this situation felt wrong. He kept himself alert and continued to walk. He still felt a tad skittish and the fur on his neck was standing straight up. He was walking stiff legged too. Jacob was in full battle/concentration mode now. He had no thoughts on his messed up love life. Out of nowhere, the trail picked up and it was the same bloodsucker scent. This one was damn fresh too. He let a howl rip through the air adding as much tension as he could to it. Any other werewolves that wanted to join him were welcome to. He picked up his pace and then went at a full run, stopping to make sure that he was still on track every so often. Then the scent got really strong and was mixed with the smell of human blood. A snarl had to be held back. He kept silent and saw that the vampire was holding a human child from the Quileute Tribe. Jacob knew the boy's name; the boy was named Lee and he seemed to be dead. Again, he had been too late. Another life was gone because of Jacob Black. He let out a bloodthirsty snarl and had the vampire around the throat before the bloodsucker knew what was going on. Jake ripped the creature to pieces. He then started a fire and burned the creature.
A fluttering heartbeat said that Lee was still alive. Jake went human and put his soaked shorts on so he could carry the child home. His shift was now over anyway. Jake lifted Lee off the forest floor and ran. He kept the kid in his arms with no effort. The running was easy too. Lee felt so very breakable and by the time Jacob made it to the reservation, Lee was barely breathing. He had no chance. Lee was convulsing and Jake realiced it was the venom in the child's system. There was no way to save the boy. If the child didn't die, he was going to go bloodsucker. Even if Jake tried to get to Forks to have the gentle coven leader fix him, it would be too late. Jacob melted back into the forest and laid Lee in the branches. He should've been in bed but he was going to stay with Lee. The child died two hours later. Jacob lft him there in the woods curled up. THe police would find him later today. At least the murderer was dead. Then he realized something yet again. Fingerprints that belonged to Jacob Black would be found on that child. So he doubled back and took Lee straight to his crying parents. They didn't give a second thought on why Jake was up early dawn. Jacob dragged himself home and found a pair of sweats. He got into those tiredly, barely able to lift his legs to put them on. He crashed on his too small bed and fell asleep before he even hit the mattress. He hadn't slept in two days and he'd said Seth could go on the afternoon shift with him. Now, he just needed some sleep before he left.
He woke up around noon and jumped up. He had to go get Seth now! If Seth hadn't already gone without him...Seth seemed to take pity on Jacob. Jake was always taking on so many different shifts, even more than Sam took. In fact, Jacob usually had the most shifts in the whole pack. He was trying to go like a machine even though it wasn't healthy. Neither was dwelling on Bells and her bloodsucker. Jake tried to avoid those thoughts for the pack's sake. To do that, he exhausted himself so thoroughly that he had no room to think about his pain. All he worried about was killing the vampires and sleeping. He didn't changed and walked over to the Clearwaters to see if Seth was even still waiting for him. It was Leah who answered the door though. "Hey, Seth here still? Or did he take pity on me again?" He wasn't even worried that Leah was gonna say something rude. He just wanted Seth. Exhaustion could easily be seen on his face but not pain. That was hidden.
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