Post by KEVIN WHITFIELD on May 22, 2012 23:43:48 GMT -5
KEVIN ALEXANDER WHITFIELD
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Play by: Jared Padalecki
Race/Species: Human
D.O.B.: November 19, 1983
Age they appear: 28-29
Actual age: 28
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Features: Kevin is tall, standing at 6'4". He has dark brown hair, which he's always worn a little long. He's thin but built, and has a strong jaw bone. His skin is naturally darker, though he is white. Kevin has dusty blue-green eyes which seem to change depending on his mood.
Sexual Preference [Optional]: Straight
Ethnicity: White
Marks/Tattoos/Visible Scars: He has a few small, round scars on his back and chest from where he’d been burned with cigarettes as a kid. There are also dozens of small scars marring his body from cuts he received throughout his life from either abuse or working hard labor. Nothing massive, just small white marks here and there.
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Flaws/Weaknesses: He’s not the most trusting person, and when it comes to his sister he is overbearing and protective. She is his weakness. He can be quick to judge and doesn’t forgive easily.
Skills/Strengths: He’s loyal and sweet. He has a good sense of humor if you can get him to lighten up. He’s quick minded and smart, and extremely resourceful.
Likes: Please list at least five things your character likes. You can add more if you like.
- A beer now and then
- Cars, especially classics
- Dogs
- Working with his hands
- Parades
- Root beer Floats
Dislikes: Again, list at least five things your character dislikes. You can add more if you like.
- Spiders
- Death
- Hunger
- Cigarettes
- Drugs
- Hospitals
Other Information: He has some food issues and hoarding tendencies due to his upbringing.
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History: Kevin Whitfield was born exactly two minutes and three seconds after his twins sister Kelsey. From the moment they came into the world they were inseparable, leaning on each other when times got tough and celebrating together. Their parents were loving ones but tragedy struck when the twins were six. Their mother grew ill with cancer, but by the time the doctors had truly begun treating it, it had spread through her entire body. Six months later they were left motherless. The days that followed what were Kevin calls the dark days. Their father began to drink. He lost his job and soon their home was being put into foreclosure. The disgusting state the children were coming to school in were warning signs that things weren’t okay at home. They were severely neglected, and soon they were whisked from the only parent they had by social services. The twins hoped their father would get his act together, but time proved that he wasn’t interested in bringing his family back together.
Kevin grew up at six. He and Kelsey were placed into a foster home together with a few other children, one who to this day Kevin remains friendly with. Kit Rathbone had been, in many ways, Kevin’s savior. The boy had grown up in the system and was savvy when it came to what to expect. Kevin followed him like a puppy, learning everything he could about what to expect from the foster program. Which houses to try and escape from, which group homes were the best, best ways to escape. The two stayed in the same home until they were eight, and then Kit got moved, and shortly after the twins were moved as well.
On his own, and far more knowledgeable, Kevin was better able to care for his sister, who had become withdrawn and angry. His entire existence was devoted to keeping her safe and keeping them together. When he was fourteen he found himself in Fenster Hall, a group home in Abilene, Texas and when they put him in his new room, he found he was bunking with none other than the infamous Kit Rathbone. The boys were fast friends once more, and Kevin was far more street savvy than the first time they’d met. They stayed together until they were seventeen, when Kit decided Texas wasn’t for him and found his way to Vegas. Kevin stayed in Texas because it was Kelsey’s wish. She didn’t want to follow Kit to Vegas. She wanted to continue her search for their father.
The road Kelsey was on was a crooked one. Kevin did his best to keep her level and safe, but years of being unwanted, neglected and abused were starting to show in the girl, worse than when she was a young girl. When they were eighteen they moved into a one bedroom together. Kevin allowed his sister to have the room while he slept on the couch, but it was soon becoming clear that she couldn’t be left alone. Twice she’d attempted suicide and twice Kevin had stopped her. It was becoming a full time job keeping tabs on the girl, and he was forgetting how to live himself. All his time was devoted to caring for her, physically and mentally. Whatever money came in went into feeding her addictions, and finally Kevin got her into a state funded rehabilitation center. For the first time in his life, he felt like he could breath.
When Kelsey got out, Kevin could see that she was doing better. It was nice to see the light in her eyes again. It had been far too long, but he soon found she was talking with old friends, and fear gripped him. He couldn’t lose her again, so he called his old friend Kit, who arranged for housing in Scriptor Bay, Oregon where he was currently living.
Kevin dragged Kelsey across the country to the city on the sea, and he was glad to see that Kelsey was doing better there. A fresh start would be good for them! Hopefully, it would stay good.
RP Sample:
He felt better when she reached for the keys, his eyes locked intently on her as she moved from the room and into the main area of his home, placing them in her purse. He shut his eyes, hoping That Sebastian found another council member to pester so he wouldn't have to worry.
"How about I draw that bath we were talking about earlier?"she asked with a small, flirty smile and once more he felt himself ease up just a little. She didn't bother waiting for his answer before moving to the bathrooms doorway. He stood where he was, hearing the water turn on and slowly he undid his pants, letting them pool at his feet. He stepped out of them and moved to the bathroom.
August stopped at the door, staring at his gazelle as she sat on the tubs edge, naked. He was certainly smitten with this one. Enough so that he didn't want any harm to come to her. Not on his account. He knew it wouldn't last forever. It probably wouldn't even last long, but for the time being she was what he desires. Her skin was milky white and smooth, and even at this distance he could easily recall how soft it was. Her red hair cascading down her back and over her shoulders stirred desire deep in his belly, and though he couldn't see her eyes, he knew they were deep, beautiful oceans that easily displayed her feelings. She was so easy to want, so easy to desire...
She turned and their eyes met, a delicate smile creasing her pink, poutty lips. She was irresistible. August moved through the large bathroom and came behind her, wrapping his arms around her body from behind, his face nuzzling into the crook of her neck. His lips found her soft skin and he planted delicate kisses to her shoulder, sighing into her flash as he finally eased up. He climbed into the tub and then pulled her on top of him, his lips finding hers, one arm around her waist, the other hand closing into a fist around the hair at the nape of her neck. "Yours." he breathed softly against her lips before losing himself once more.
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ABOUT YOU:
Name you go by: Pam or Cupcake
Other Characters you play: Alyson, August, Carter, Cheyenne, Gavin, Griffin , Jordanna, Prestine, Rebecca, Mordecai
How long have you been RPing: 10 some years
How did you find us? I helped create the board