Post by :>Sardonyx<: on Feb 21, 2009 17:04:53 GMT -5
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Name: Sardonyx Alexander Tensero
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Birth-Region: East
Appearance: Sardonyx has very dark brown hair, almost black in shade. He has pale features like someone melted snow into his skin as a pigment. His eyes are like dark red jewels set into a creamy liquid. He's rather tall and slim. He likes to wear colors like black and red, which usually accent his personality.
Personality: Sardonyx is quiet and doesn't let people know what he's thinking very often. He has suffered pain in the past but covers it up behind walls so you don't see it. He has a mysterious air that no one quite understands. Sardonyx is a quick learner with the proper amount of motovation. No one has seen him be angry because he doesn't attach himself to anything long enough to care for it. He contemplates his meaning in life a lot, keeping his thoughts to himself so no one will judge him. He thinks nature might give him the answers to all so he spends his time alone by scenery when he can. Though he was born in the city, the hype and excitement of such an environment does not suit him.
History: Sardonyx was born to a weathy furniture salesman Jim Tensero from Maryland and his wife, a quaint little southern belle Sarah Tensero from Georgia who worked as a schoolteacher sometime but quit her job to move to Maryland with her husband. Sardonyx attended school a few blocks from home where his mother got a job as a secretary. He was gifted with a good amount of intelligence and so his mother gave him tasks that she hadn't completed during then day when he would come by after class. It seemed pretty peaceful for a while until one day his father's car got in the way of a train, killing the passenger he was with and causing severe injuries to his father. He and his mother went to the hospital to visit his father but the force of the car accident had left him in a coma. Nothing could be done to help him recover and he passed away. Sardonyx felt a lot of grief but didn't let others see his pain. He ran away when he was thirteen, and though the police searched for him, they were unable to find him. He left Maryland and traveled West, away from the city. There he grew up, switching from job to job, but never satisfied by what life had to offer him.
Name: Sardonyx Alexander Tensero
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Birth-Region: East
Appearance: Sardonyx has very dark brown hair, almost black in shade. He has pale features like someone melted snow into his skin as a pigment. His eyes are like dark red jewels set into a creamy liquid. He's rather tall and slim. He likes to wear colors like black and red, which usually accent his personality.
Personality: Sardonyx is quiet and doesn't let people know what he's thinking very often. He has suffered pain in the past but covers it up behind walls so you don't see it. He has a mysterious air that no one quite understands. Sardonyx is a quick learner with the proper amount of motovation. No one has seen him be angry because he doesn't attach himself to anything long enough to care for it. He contemplates his meaning in life a lot, keeping his thoughts to himself so no one will judge him. He thinks nature might give him the answers to all so he spends his time alone by scenery when he can. Though he was born in the city, the hype and excitement of such an environment does not suit him.
History: Sardonyx was born to a weathy furniture salesman Jim Tensero from Maryland and his wife, a quaint little southern belle Sarah Tensero from Georgia who worked as a schoolteacher sometime but quit her job to move to Maryland with her husband. Sardonyx attended school a few blocks from home where his mother got a job as a secretary. He was gifted with a good amount of intelligence and so his mother gave him tasks that she hadn't completed during then day when he would come by after class. It seemed pretty peaceful for a while until one day his father's car got in the way of a train, killing the passenger he was with and causing severe injuries to his father. He and his mother went to the hospital to visit his father but the force of the car accident had left him in a coma. Nothing could be done to help him recover and he passed away. Sardonyx felt a lot of grief but didn't let others see his pain. He ran away when he was thirteen, and though the police searched for him, they were unable to find him. He left Maryland and traveled West, away from the city. There he grew up, switching from job to job, but never satisfied by what life had to offer him.
