Post by David Ackerley on Jan 7, 2011 12:18:41 GMT -5
DAVID
[/size]MATTHEW ACKERLEY[/center]*This poison's my intoxication
I broke the needle off in my skin
Picked the scabs and picked the bleeding
And assumed that it was all in vain
*Name:[/u] david matthew ackerley
*Nicknames:[/u] dave, matt, mr. ackerley
*Gender: male
*Birthday: august 23, 1990
*Age: Nineteen
*Sexuality: heterosexual
*Olympian Parent: Ares
*Abilities: Beserker abilities handed down to him by his father.
*Height: Five foot and nine inches
*Weight: One hundred and fifty-seven pounds of lean muscle
*Hair: Short spiked brown hair, soft.
*Eyes: Almond green eyes
*Tattoos/Scars: None
*Play By: Topher Grace
*General Appearance:
VOICE:
Seductive and slow, lower in octave but soft. Very husky
David is normally dressed in a professional style. Outside of school and with his parents he always wears black on black because that's how they like him.
David's looks are always refined and collected. He stands at 5'9 and weighs 175 lbs with no visible scars. With deep brown eyes and almost black hair it makes David's face even more refined. He always carries his wand in his suit pocket.
*Weight: One hundred and fifty-seven pounds of lean muscle
*Hair: Short spiked brown hair, soft.
*Eyes: Almond green eyes
*Tattoos/Scars: None
*Play By: Topher Grace
*General Appearance:
VOICE:
Seductive and slow, lower in octave but soft. Very husky
David is normally dressed in a professional style. Outside of school and with his parents he always wears black on black because that's how they like him.
David's looks are always refined and collected. He stands at 5'9 and weighs 175 lbs with no visible scars. With deep brown eyes and almost black hair it makes David's face even more refined. He always carries his wand in his suit pocket.
*Likes: women, books, some olympian gods, his father
*Dislikes: Some Olympian gods, headstrong people, overly inelligent demi-gods, his mother
*Strengths: dueling, charming women, being innocent, formulating a plan
*Weaknesses: red heads, women in general, overthinking
*Habits/Quirks: bite his lower lip when thinking deeply
*Fears: Snakes, death, not being chosen to become an immortal
*Secrets: wants to become immortal, wants to be acknowledged by his father and the camp
*Fatal Flaw: Over-zealous
*Overall Personality: David is a natural born leader. He lives in a world of possibilities where he sees all sort challenges to be surmounted, and he wants to be the one responsible for surmounting them. He has a drive for leadership, which is well-served by his quickness to grasp complexities, his ability to absorb a large amount of impersonal information, and his quick and decisive judgments. He is a "take charge" person.
David is very career-focused, and fits into the corporate world quite naturally. He is constantly scanning his environment for potential problems which he can turn into solutions. He generally sees things from a long-range perspective, and is usually successful at identifying plans to turn problems around - especially problems of a corporate nature. David is usually successful in the business world, because he is so driven to leadership. He’s tireless in his efforts on the job, and is driven to visualize where an organization is headed. For these reasons, he is natural corporate leaders.
There is not much room for error in the world of David. He dislikes seeing mistakes repeated, and has no patience with inefficiency. He may become quite harsh when his patience is tried in these respects, because he is not naturally tuned in to people's feelings, and more than likely doesn't believe that he should tailor his judgments in consideration for people's feelings. David has difficulty seeing things from outside his own perspective. David naturally has little patience with people who do not see things the same way as he does. David needs to consciously work on recognizing the value of other people's opinions, as well as the value of being sensitive towards people's feelings. In the absence of his awareness, David will be forceful, intimidating and overbearing individual. This may be a real problem for David, who may be deprived of important information and collaboration from others. In his personal world, it can make David overbearing as spouses or parents.
*Dislikes: Some Olympian gods, headstrong people, overly inelligent demi-gods, his mother
*Strengths: dueling, charming women, being innocent, formulating a plan
*Weaknesses: red heads, women in general, overthinking
*Habits/Quirks: bite his lower lip when thinking deeply
*Fears: Snakes, death, not being chosen to become an immortal
*Secrets: wants to become immortal, wants to be acknowledged by his father and the camp
*Fatal Flaw: Over-zealous
*Overall Personality: David is a natural born leader. He lives in a world of possibilities where he sees all sort challenges to be surmounted, and he wants to be the one responsible for surmounting them. He has a drive for leadership, which is well-served by his quickness to grasp complexities, his ability to absorb a large amount of impersonal information, and his quick and decisive judgments. He is a "take charge" person.
David is very career-focused, and fits into the corporate world quite naturally. He is constantly scanning his environment for potential problems which he can turn into solutions. He generally sees things from a long-range perspective, and is usually successful at identifying plans to turn problems around - especially problems of a corporate nature. David is usually successful in the business world, because he is so driven to leadership. He’s tireless in his efforts on the job, and is driven to visualize where an organization is headed. For these reasons, he is natural corporate leaders.
There is not much room for error in the world of David. He dislikes seeing mistakes repeated, and has no patience with inefficiency. He may become quite harsh when his patience is tried in these respects, because he is not naturally tuned in to people's feelings, and more than likely doesn't believe that he should tailor his judgments in consideration for people's feelings. David has difficulty seeing things from outside his own perspective. David naturally has little patience with people who do not see things the same way as he does. David needs to consciously work on recognizing the value of other people's opinions, as well as the value of being sensitive towards people's feelings. In the absence of his awareness, David will be forceful, intimidating and overbearing individual. This may be a real problem for David, who may be deprived of important information and collaboration from others. In his personal world, it can make David overbearing as spouses or parents.
*Birthplace: Albany New York
*Hometown: Camp Half-Blood
*Mother: Martha Ackerley
*Father: Ares
*Siblings: Tommy and Jill Ackerley(young toddlers)
*Significant Other: N/A
*Children: N/A
*Other important people: N/A
*Pets: N/A
*Overall History: Ares and my mother Lady Heather Nixon first met on a cold September day. They had actually had quite a conversation and it had taken a while before Heather would even allow Ares into her apartment. But sometime during the summer days of the second year they knew each other Heather allowed him in, what happens next was vague in details when I was told this story of how I came to be. Of course she was crying half the time about him leaving her. I don’t blame him if I was a god myself I would have also. That was about almost seventeen years ago actually.
I was born nine months after that day on exact at a children’s hospital. The doctor said I had the face my mother would only love and to his faults he was fired and sued a day later for that by my mother. After she was back to normal and I was able to be allowed out of the hospital my mother took me back to her parents house in London England. I was raised in my grandparents home for the next eight years.
During these eight years I had a very strict schedule. I was woken up at six am daily, dressed in the finest clothes and went out with my grandmother; the now deceased Lady Eliza Nixon. I was forced to attend balls regularly as well as quite a few masquerades. I didn’t like it at that age but now I see the life lessons that taught me.
At the age of nine my mother married a man named Lord Garrett Blackmoore and thus we moved into his spacious manor. It was now a life of luxury. I got to spend more time at balls and was developing an inkling to small duel and shows of swordsmanship. Thomas; my handler, after seeing me like swordsmanship started teaching me at the age of ten along with my private studies and horsemanship program. Of course we moved back to the states later when I turned fourteen. This was the first notice of my powers. How did I notice this? I first learned I wasn’t normal when I saw a flying creature kill my mother and step-father right in front of my eyes, and when it tried to attack my watch just sprung out a shield to prevent myself from being attacked. After that for what I took to be a satyr urged me out of Hawaii and toward a place called “Camp Half-blood” This was all before my first year as a freshman, a bit much dont you think?
I had made it to the camp and wa swiftly selected by my father Ares who I had only read about once. I was told he was the God of war. But then something drastic happened.
I was always skipped by to go on quests, missions, and so on. This didn't help much that I was already despising the children of the Olympian Gods; meaning he hates those that he dislikes which is quite a few. After nine years I have still yet to go on a mission or quest and am now ploting my revenge I just need to pick who to target first....
*Your Name: David
*Age: 21
*Experience: Longer then you care to know
*Who Do You Play: N/A
*How Do We Contact You: Here
*How Did You Find Us: Lyn
*Did You Read The Rules: Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough
*Role Play Sample:
Winter, twenty second season, approximate time is about five minutes past noon. I can't believe the sheer luck my guards and I have had in he neutral lands in not meeting anyone that is from Ethaia. It is almost too good to be true, or at least to me it is. My men though are enjoying this small spite of peace while I am fretting that something horrible may be happening soon. Marked, David; crown prince of Thivea.
Looking up from the boat he smiled seeing that they were finally docking on the island hat housed the Blue Volcano. Moving off the dock and waiting for his horse to be saddled and made ready he looked around. The town seemed deserted oddly, which spoke of some sort of horrible event.
Walking into the town he looked around. It wasn't deserted after all, it had been run down by bandits or so it seemed. He then noticed five bodies that held a familiar insignia which belonged to the throne of Ethaia. As he examined each corpse he had noticed that they were of royal guards, elite soldiers; the best of the best. They only protected the royal family. So someone was out here alone. It was then that one of the guards groaned. David rushed over to him and held him down speaking lightly, "What happened here sir?" He asked in the Ethaian dialect. The soldier looked up to him and spoke softly and with a dying breath, "Protect...the...princess..."
His men had heard that and some of them whispered. "The Ethaian princes...in danger." Then one of them spoke up,"Though she may be an Ethaian your highness she is still of Royal Blood. Lets go." David nodded agreeing with him and got onto his horse. His three men following as the four others stayed behind to see if any civilians were still alive.
After an hour of riding they had made it into a forest and had to walk the rest of the way. Luckily for them the bandits weren't very good at covering their tracks at all neither was the princess obviously. "I'm worried for her...She's only twenty and probably not trained that well in any weapon we need to hurry..." David spoke speeding his walk up a bit more. Little did he know that less than a mile a head was the princess and the bandits.
Around them was this huge forest which just so happened to be covered in a fresh two inch blanket of snow.
Looking up from the boat he smiled seeing that they were finally docking on the island hat housed the Blue Volcano. Moving off the dock and waiting for his horse to be saddled and made ready he looked around. The town seemed deserted oddly, which spoke of some sort of horrible event.
Walking into the town he looked around. It wasn't deserted after all, it had been run down by bandits or so it seemed. He then noticed five bodies that held a familiar insignia which belonged to the throne of Ethaia. As he examined each corpse he had noticed that they were of royal guards, elite soldiers; the best of the best. They only protected the royal family. So someone was out here alone. It was then that one of the guards groaned. David rushed over to him and held him down speaking lightly, "What happened here sir?" He asked in the Ethaian dialect. The soldier looked up to him and spoke softly and with a dying breath, "Protect...the...princess..."
His men had heard that and some of them whispered. "The Ethaian princes...in danger." Then one of them spoke up,"Though she may be an Ethaian your highness she is still of Royal Blood. Lets go." David nodded agreeing with him and got onto his horse. His three men following as the four others stayed behind to see if any civilians were still alive.
After an hour of riding they had made it into a forest and had to walk the rest of the way. Luckily for them the bandits weren't very good at covering their tracks at all neither was the princess obviously. "I'm worried for her...She's only twenty and probably not trained that well in any weapon we need to hurry..." David spoke speeding his walk up a bit more. Little did he know that less than a mile a head was the princess and the bandits.
Around them was this huge forest which just so happened to be covered in a fresh two inch blanket of snow.
Made by Aisilyn Of Caution. If you steal this and remove this tag I will hunt you down and kill you with my spork of doom before making lunch meat from your body and selling it for a profit. Lyrics used is from the song Until Tomorrow by my favorite band Paramore.