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M O N T H: January
Y E A R: 2007
P L A C E: Manhattan, New York
McKenzie, Ren, Angel
| Ren McKenzie |
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Newbie

Group: Angel
Posts: 7
Member No.: 33
Joined: 20-May 07

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{ the PLAYERname Mikaela age 16 experiance Tons. I've made a few boards and i've been roleplaying for awhile contact info w_ish.upon.a.star@hotmail.com how did you find RTN? Pandoras Closet { the BASICScanon or original full name Ren David McKenzie age 25 birthday October 31 race Angel { the APPEARANCEeyes Baby Blue skin Pale height 5'10 weight 115 hair color Black hair texture Soft and wavy
overall appearance To be blunt and to the point, Ren is cute. No, he doesn’t radiate raw sexiness like some boys at school do, but he has a certain appeal to him that’s hard to deny. However, if you went up to Ren and told him so, even straight out, he’d probably blush and deny it. He’s not arrogant in the slightest and often gets embarrassed when people tell him that he’s cute or whatever, since he doesn’t think so. Well, sometimes, he’ll joke about his looks, but that’s just it, he’s only joking.
Anyway, enough about that. I’m sure you want to know what the boy actually looks like now, don’t you? Well, let’s start from the top and work our way down, shall we? A head of messy, black hair rests on the top of his cranium. As I just said, his hair is messy and his bangs are usually swept to the side when they aren’t hanging in his face, which they are quite often. To Ren, it’s the most annoying part about his hair, it falling in his eyes, but other than that, he loves his hair. Seriously, he’s attached to it both literally and figuratively.
Ren’s eyes are his best feature…or so he thinks. They’re a icy blue in color and, if the lighting is correct, they appear to be white, but the majority of the time, they just look like a regular blue color. They’re almond in shape and framed by abnormally thick eyelashes for a boy. He doesn’t know who he even inherited them from, but he did, and he often gets asked if he’s wearing makeup, which he’s not, but usually ignores the question whenever it’s asked.
Now, if you asked anyone else what the best feature on Ren McKenzie ’s face was, they’d flat out tell you that it was his lips. Not that they’re big, plump, and pouty like Angelina Jolie’s are, hell no, no one’s lips could be ever match up to hers. Rather, they’re what some girls call ‘luscious’. Ren doesn’t like to think so and more often than not chews on his lower lip whenever he’s not talking and just sitting there. To Ren, that's his signature, biting his lip. When he's nervous for a long amount of time, he'll get a little sore on his lip. Or when he's mad and holding it all in, he'll bit his lip until it bleeds.
Ren stands at a rather unimpressive five foot eight, which is shorter than a lot of boys his age, but he’s most certainly not the shortest person in his age group. He’s not bone thin, because that’s just gross, but because of his high metabolism and his love for playing soccer, but he’s not all big and bulky like other jocks. He’s just…well, thin. He tries to gain weight so he won’t be considered scrawny, but he never seems to be able to.
Ren usually wears whatever’s comfortable. And, for Ren, that’s usually a band tee shirt or any old tee shirt that he can find with a pair of well worn jeans. Adorning his feet are always a pair of Vans, whether it be a pair of solid black slip on Vans or his one with the penguins on it, he loves his Vans. Try to take them away and Ren will get angry. His mother had always picked Vans for him, and to him, that's like the last memory he has had of her. { the PERSONALITYquirks ;;tends to smirk when has a plan ;;bites his lip when nervous ;;laughs a little to loudy at times ;;doesnt know when to lie and when not to habits ;;cracking his fingres ;;bitting his lips most embarassing moment When he went to buy a pair of shoes and he could have sworn that they had a certian kind and ended up argue witht he person then getting carried out by mall cops fears ;;Being caught ;;falling in love ;;dying wishes and goals ;;have a little boy ;;not to die young
overall personality Ren is blunt, sarcastic, and doesn’t have an ‘indoor voice’. Unfortunately, most of those qualities are frowned upon in a young man. He has an ‘I don’t care what you think about me’ attitude, but like most, is very self-conscious deep down; this has made him very awkward in certain situations. Growing up with demanding parents, Ren has a lot to live up to; this has made him a people pleaser. He would do anything to make everyone happy, and absolutely hates it when people are mad or displeased with him, which usually gets him into tight spots. He is also extremely uncomfortable with confrontation, and even though he seems strong willed, avoids it at all costs.
Ren has a great sense of humor and uses wit and sarcasm (mixed with his bad jokes) whenever he can, though most people don’t catch them. He loves to over-dramatize things and his mood can change instantaneously; either dropping to a somber depression, or pitching up to an almost giddy mood. He also has a tendency to be shy, almost coy, around a girl he may be crushing on at the time, attempting to drop subtle hints: failing. Ren can get excited quickly, usually leading to his unabashed clumsiness; he more often falls up the stairs than down them. He is an extreme animal lover (a vegetarian as well) and loves all the music he can get his hands on
If there’s one thing that can be said about Ren that was mentioned before, it’s his charm. There’s just something to him that makes people like him. Whether it’s the goofy faces he’s always making, or the cute grins he gives whenever he knows your about to laugh, he just has that certain touch to him that makes him nearly irresistible. He comes off as that adorable guy that you just can’t get enough of, but, before you know it, you start liking him for the person inside and see that he can be serious…psh, yeah right. Ren, serious? Ha, that doesn’t belong in the same sentence. That’s like putting George W. Bush and smart together. It just doesn’t work. { the HISTORYparents[Mother]<<Dead>> -- [Father]Ian McKenzie[50] siblings None. other?One Aunt home life "Home life? I havent seen any of my family members for awhile. Not after my father left me to my "real" mom"
overall history Ren was born in London, England to Ian and June McKenzie. His father was a huge business tycoon, already a multi-millionaire by the time he was born. His mother was a house wife, the perfect hostess. His father was dark haired and romantic. His mother had artificially curled blonde hair and heavy make-up. They were what society called 'the perfect couple'. And Ren was supposed to be their perfect child.
His mother had tried to have children before, but had lost four to still-birth. Ren was a blessing to His mother. The only other family was an Aunt named Kate, His mother's sister. She was fifteen when Ren was born. Kate and June's parents died when June got married, so Kate was forced to live with the couple. Kate was a troubled teen, spending a lot of her time with the opposite sex, drinking and doing drugs. June and Ian simply turned a blind eye. After all, she wasn't their child.
But June was an alcoholic. She spent most of her day, blinding drunk. The world saw a different June. Every time His father threw a business party, June was perfect and smiling. When she was alone, she was passed out on the couch. She wasn't affectionate like a good mother should have been, and Ian was always gone. Ren was left to His own devices. Kate, His surrogate mother, taught him to read when he started kindergarten at the local elementary school. Ren be came an avid reader by the time he reached third grade, reading anything he could get his hands on, even if he didn't understand it.
When Ren was ten and in fourth grade, he walked into the living room to find his mom on her couch once again. She was sent to wake her up by his father. He shook his mother, irritated that she wasn't responding. He began to yell angrily, angry that his mother was a drunk, angry that he had to go to school and face the rumors while his mother drank away her worries. He then realized how cold his mother was. Blisteringly cold. It felt like knives on his fingertips. He jumped back, looking at his fingers, afraid that he was sick or something.
His aunt Kate walked in at that moment, now twenty-five and walked over to June, an exasperated look on her face. She had long since cleaned herself up, now a journalist for the local newspaper. She was blonde and pretty, her large blue eyes innocent yet seeming to hold the secrets to the world. Ren was very fond of Kate. Anyway, Kate realized that something was wrong with June and felt for her pulse. After a moment's silence, she began to scream frantically. Ren jumped once, his dark eyes large and luminous, but after that he stood deadly still, a cold growing in the pit of his belly.
The funeral was held two days later. Ren stood at Kate's side, his hands clenched in fists. He would not cry. He would not cry. It wasn't his mother that had died. It wasn't. He would not cry.
After finding his mother, who had died of alcohol poisoning, Ren became more outgoing. It seemed that he could finally breathe. He spent more time with Kate, who had become more of a best friend than and aunt, playing games and fabricating stories. One day, when he was fifteen, he overheard a conversation between Ian and Kate. Kate said she couldn't keep the secret anymore and Ian stormed out of the house. Kate told the whole story to Ren.
June was distressed that she hadn't been able to have a healthy child. She asked her sister, her fifteen year old sister, to do her a favor. She asked her to sleep with her husband, a one-time thing. She asked her to have a child by her husband and give it to her. In return, Kate could stay with them and be financially protected for life. Kate, being an already tapped-out teen, agreed. She had Ren, a healthy baby with the equivalent of June's genes. It was basically her child, wasn't it?
You would have thought that Ren would be ecstatic about such news, but he flipped out. They had lied to him his whole life. He wasn't happy. He locked herself in his room for the rest of that day and the next. His father was horrified that Kate had actually told Ren. Since he didn't want his reputation jeopardized, he sent Ren away to a high school. { the ROMANCEsexuality Straight turn ons Smart Outgoing Friendly Bright eyes Beautiful smile Long hair Deep Few pericings Tells storys Knows how to talk turn offs Talks to much Show offs Doesnt know what she wants Sluts Bitchy girls Rather shop allllllll day Doesnt do welll in school Doesnt want to get married Or have kids past relationship He's had a few, none have really worked out, or thats what he's decied current status Single { the RESTanything else Nope roleplay sample
| CODE | Keira slowly made her way down the banks of the lake behind her house. She tucked her blue summer dress under her as she sat on the dock. Keira slowly placed her tan feet into the water. She couldn’t help but smile as she looked up to the sun, everything was perfect today. She always knew it wasn’t going to last, as soon as her father came home everything would end. She didn’t care, she was going to soak up this moment and pray that it never ends. Keira sucked in all the glory that the early afternoon could give this beautiful sun queen. Keira tucked her dirty blonde hair behind her ears, her blue eyes glowing as she looked at her reflections. She hated the bridge of freckles that where over her nose and under her eyes. Keira liked her soft, pink lips as she stared at herself in the water, why did she have to judge herself? She was so good and not judging others, but when it came to herself she couldn’t help it. She didn’t like the way her blonde hair fell into her eyes. She didn’t like the way that she was always to skinny. She also didn’t like the way her blue eyes changed colors with her moods. Keira slapped the water, almost wishing she could erase herself like that. Keira lay slowly back onto the dock, kicking her feet ever so slightly. Keira knew that she was pretty, but she would never admit that to anyone. As she laid there, the sun gently kissing her face, she thought of the one thing that made her smile. Matthew West. For Keira, he was the best thing that had ever happened to her small world. Keira always smiled of the thought of him. She couldn’t figure out why, but he made her warm and fuzzy on the inside. She always got butterflies when she see’s him, and it never stopped. She didn’t tell anyone about these feelings; she didn’t want anyone saying she was a child. She may be only 16, but she knew what love was and wasn’t afraid to let it slip away. She loved this boy, and today she was willing to tell him that. They had been dating for 6 months, and she was willing to give her life to him. What Keira wanted was a fairy tale ending, but not everything ends that way. Keira placed her hands behind her head, watching as the clouds slowly went by. This, like any other day, was Keira’s way of passing time. As she lay there thinking of the one and only, a small smile appeared, growing bigger with each thought. To everyone, Keira was a beautiful butterfly. Pretty to look at but hard to catch. Everyone was surprised that Keira had stayed this long with one boy. Even more surprised that she was falling in love with him. But the more Keira thought about the more she thought she could be happy. But then, the thought had finally hit her, just like all the other times. What if she told Matthew how she felt . . . Would he leave? Keira was scared, and when she gets scared she always runs away. Keira sighed, she wasn’t sure what to do with boys any more. She loved Matthew with everything she had, but she was afraid to be hurt. Afraid to end up the way her mother is, locked up in the house. Keira just couldn’t understand anything any more, things had gotten so confusing. Keira continued to lie on the dock, watching as time slowly passed her. She was starting to forget everything and started to actually enjoy lying there, soaking in the sun.. |
who is in the sky with diamonds?Lucy.
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