Post by Jason Elliot Corcoran on Mar 26, 2012 23:13:03 GMT -5
Jason Elliot Corcoran
Out of Character
Alias: Charlee/Cosmic
Age: 13
Gender: Self-explanatory.
RP Experience: About 2-3 years or so? .n.
How Did You Find Us?: Voting site.
Activity Level: On the computer I get on everyday haha, computer nerd. I'm also home-schooled, so I'll be on quite a lot. c:
Other Characters: None.
Keyword in Rules: Verified by Rev
RP Sample:Find Samantha Jade Corcoran
General Information
Full Name: Jason Elliot Corcoran.
Gender: Boy.
Birthday: 18th April 1996
Age: 16
Camp Experience: 2 years
Sexual Orientation: Straight.
Claim Status: Yes.
Divine Parent: Dionysus.
Looks
Hair: Short, brown, curly
Eyes: Brown.
Height: 5ft 8
Weight: (Unsure D8)
Picture: Click
Playby: Callan McAuliffe
Dressing Style: Jason dresses quite casually, jeans along with a polo shirt'll be enough for him.
General Appearance: Jason, to say the least, is quite handsome. He's got an athletic build, which is noticeable on his arms. He's got an innocent look to him, with his brown eyes and hair.
What Makes Them Them
Personality Description: Jason is almost the complete opposite to his hyper-active sister. Instead he's the calm, and slightly quiet type. He is able to sit down and actually listen to someone speaking, for a while of course until his ADHD kicks in and he has to move. Given the time, Jason could probably sleep for the whole day, and he is a very heavy sleeper. The only thing that'll get him up is a bucket of cold water. And lets just say, he finds himself wet every morning.
Instead of jumping right into a fight, he prefers to sit back for a moment or two and analyze the situation. If there's no time for that, he'll run around and keep the monster busy while thinking up something. And who said boys can't multitask.
Jason is the calm and cool type, he will sit down and have a good conversation with someone, unlike his twin, Samantha. He can be very calm, unless you cross the line, which with him is easy to do. When he is angry, you will see nothing like it. His fierce anger means he will protect his twin no matter what. If you ever hurt Samantha in a way that will get him mad, expect to find yourself not able to go to the toilet for 6 weeks. His calm attitude has his sister making fun of him quite often.
It's quite easy to make friends with Jason, you've just got to have the correct calm attitude and not be overly-annoying. He'll try to be as nice as he can towards you, but if he's had enough of you then he will just say it outright.
Likes:
relaxation
dogs
hair gel
archery
being the center of attention
Dislikes:
harsh colours or light
having to move
people hurting his sister
getting angry
annoying people
Fears:
being ignored
death
insects
Secrets:
still has a toy bear.
Ambitions:
to be one of the best sword fighters
to impress his dad
Powers:Can control vine plants and cure madness
Family and History
Personal History: Jason was born into an average family that lived in London. Well, if you could call it that. He lived with her twin sister, Sam, step father, Ryan, and his mother, Tracey. Sam and Jason weren't treated quite like they should've been by their mother, not quite neglected, but not quite loved either. Before their mother met Ryan, she would be out on the streets till late hours of the morning, leaving her and her brother for hours on end. Sometimes their mother would return home either with random men or drunk. Sometimes both. When Tracey would return home drunk she would sometimes turn violent and start trashing the house and shouting. She would yell that she had everything until she found out that she was pregnant with "those insolent brats". Jason, being the brother that he was would protect Sam and hide her while their mother raged. They both got took off their mother a few times until she had calmed down
This all changed when Ryan came into the scene, a sweet, hard working lawyer, he calmed down Tracey significantly, she would no longer be that drunk and vengeful mother, going out every night. Ryan treated her and her children with care, occasionally taking them places like Spain and France. They had even went to Alaska, but Sam and Jason kept getting bad feelings from there. They hated the place.
Ryan soon got a job offer over in New York at a big firm, and would earn more then he would over in London. So they ended up selling the house that they were living in and few over to New York to start living there. Samantha and Jason started life a fresh, forgetting what their mother had done before Ryan came in. Years had past and strange things began to happen. Like getting followed by strange things in the street. Jason even said that he swore he saw a man with only one eye. Sam and her mother just shook it off, saying that it was his imagination. Soon after Samantha swore she saw a pure white horse with wings flying over her head. She confronted her mum and her mum just laughed, but she seemed to be hiding something.
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At the age of 13, they were in half the way through their 4TH Middle School, the twins had stopped relying on each other and went their own ways, making new friends, talking occasionally at school and hanging out at home. Life at the moment was perfect. They had a nice house, a now nice family, and new friends. Life was swinging in their direction. Until one day at school, Sam and Jason were at school. Sam had Chemistry and Jason had math.
Jason sat, staring at the equation scribbled in chalk on the black board. He didn't understand any of it. He placed his head upon his hand, staring at the clock. Only 25 minutes... wait... only? That'd be forever! Jason sighed and turned his attention to a squirrel sat a top a tree branch. He let his mind wonder off and came up with loads of scenarios for what would happen if the squirrel fell off the tree. Would it die? Would it live? Would it's squeaky family hold a little squeaky funeral complete with candles and everything?
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Something tapped his side. He turned his head to see his friend, Fred, his crippled friend, needed help on a question that Jason hadn't even completed himself. Suddenly he realised that he'd spent 10 minutes on the squirrel scenario and he hadn't even completed one question. He'd be in big trouble.
A loud female voice snapped his name, his head turned around to meet the eyes of his math teacher. She snapped and nagged at him for 5 minutes, generally making fun out of him in front of the whole class. He groaned, this caught the math teacher's attention. She ordered him to follow her out of the classroom, looking back he saw Fred with worry in hide eyes and shaking his head in disappointment. Jason obeyed and followed her, to find himself in her special office since she was a head of year.
He found himself looking at some pictures on the wall of her and probably her children, some pretty ugly ones at that, and some teaching certificates. He found himself looking at the window once more. He could hear the teacher moaning in the back of his mind, but he ignored her. He was brought back to attention when something large smashed into his side, sending him into a large crack in the wall. Shocked and scared he looked up, pain in his back and in his head. He shoved the broken desk and big splinters of wood off him, and when he moved his head he felt something sticky on the back of his head. Placing his hand where the pain was, he saw blood. A fair bit of it too.
A yell of his name brought his attention to the doorway, where Fred was positioned, throwing a knife to Jason's feet.
Upon closer inspection, the hilt was purple and the blade was silver with a purple tint. Jason jumped up, and felt adrenaline course through his veins. Somehow, he knew what to do. Just one good shot at his teacher. Wait.. why was he thinking of killing his teacher? It was every kid's dream but he wouldn't kill her!
That's what he thought until he looked up. The once wrinkly math teacher was now young and slightly rejuvenated. Then he looked at her legs. She had the legs of a dragon, the tail and everything! He'd bet 5 bucks that she could breath fire too-
He was rocketed out off his thoughts as he narrowly dodged a fire jet being blown at him. He was shocked, as the place where he was previously sat set fire.
Suddenly his knife transformed into a sword, and he charged at the teacher, narrowly dodging more fire. He plunged his sword deep into her chest and she burst into gold dust. He turned towards Fred, who beckoned Jason to follow him. He started to run after Fred who had suddenly became un-crippled and lost his crutches.
He felt pain in his head once more as he found himself on the floor with a certain scarlet-haired girl next to him on the floor.
He heard a roar from down the hallway, and suddenly projectiles were being launched at them. He watched as Sam got hit in the gut with something sharp. That was it. Jason was angry now. He felt all of the energy leave his body and the floor shook. His sense of smell was over-taken by the smell of grapes and he blacked out.
White. All he could see was white when he awoke. He could hear strange noises, like birds and the sound of metal on metal. Where was he? He managed to sit up, and in came a man on a wheelchair. Jason got told about what happened. A monster tried to attack him and Sam, but vines came out of the ground, and why he fainted.
Later that evening, he had settled down as much as he could, and was sitting down at the Hermes table for dinner. He understood what everyone was doing, and sacrificing food into the brazier. He stood up as it was his and Sams turn now, and sent a little prayer as he pushed in her best looking portion, Sam doing the same. Everyone turned her attention to either him or Sam, their attention fixed above their heads.
Floating about their head was a purple circle with a cup and grapes littered at the bottom. They turned their head simultaneously to the camp director. Dionysus merely nodded in approval. He was their father.
Mortal Parent: Tracey, alive
Other Family: Samantha, alive
And Finally...
I, Charlee, have made this entirely up. I did not rip somebody else’s application from any site, and have followed the rules accordingly.
And…? Yes.
