Post by Christopher Mason on Mar 14, 2012 19:54:01 GMT -5
CHRISTOPHER LEON MASON.
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"But it's such a waste.. You came to a place so near the sky but still can't see the stars."[/color][/font]
THE APPLICATION.[/color][/font]
Christopher Leon Mason Jr.
NICKNAMES. Junior, Mr. Mason, Chris
AGE. 28
DATE OF BIRTH. February 29, 1984
SEXUAL ORIENTATION. Heterosexual
MEMBER GROUP. Human
OCCUPATION. Son/CEO of the Founder of "Regal Oils"
[/color][/font][/left]NICKNAMES. Junior, Mr. Mason, Chris
AGE. 28
DATE OF BIRTH. February 29, 1984
SEXUAL ORIENTATION. Heterosexual
MEMBER GROUP. Human
OCCUPATION. Son/CEO of the Founder of "Regal Oils"
THE APPEARANCE.[/color][/font]
HEIGHT. 6'0
BODY TYPE. Athletic/skinny.
HAIR COLOR. Brown/blonde
EYE COLOR. Green
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES. Tattoo across shoulders "MASON" in Script
FACE CLAIM. Justin Hartley
[/color][/font][/left]BODY TYPE. Athletic/skinny.
HAIR COLOR. Brown/blonde
EYE COLOR. Green
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES. Tattoo across shoulders "MASON" in Script
FACE CLAIM. Justin Hartley
THE PERSONALITY.[/color][/font]
LIKES.
-Technology
-Hard Liquor/Getting drunk
-Fast Cars
-His house
-Dogs
-Working (to an extent)
DISLIKES.
-Kids
-Horses
-Being poor (or poor people)
-His father
-Steriotypes
-His Personal Trainer
STRENGTHS.
-Technology
-Works on cars
-Great with Dogs
-Athletic
WEAKNESSES.
-Outspoken
-History, or anything before he was born (He just doesn't care)
-All talk
-Money
-Some girls
FEARS.
-Dying at an early age
-Being trampled by a horse
-Suffocation
FULL PERSONALITY. Chris has always lived the lap of luxury and since his father became the CEO, he's always been rumored to follow in his foot steps. He works hard, but just doesn't want the responsability that his father has. Instead, he would rather work on cars themselves then sit behind a desk and look at them. Even as a child he took an interest in cars, playing with them and drawing them. When he was old enough he began to tinker with one of the seven cars that his father had, which lead to an even bigger interest in them. His father discouraged such awful behavior, calling him a "dirty, grease monkey".
Chris would have never liked dogs if it hadn't been for his mother breeding them, and it's almost an embarressing thing if he did say so himself. Though he doesn't much care what others think of him, he hates when they steriotype him. Being called a "Rich Boy" Pisses him off quicker than calling him a prick. When he's sober, he's outspoken and sometimes a little louder when he shouldn't be. He doesn't really think before he speaks, so when he's drunk it just gets way worse. Sure, he's been beaten up, but he still doesn't care.
He also has an extreme dislike for horses, being tossed from one when he was younger. Not really a fear of heights, but a fear of the animal itself. Though he doesn't like steriotypes, Chris doesn't like poor people either. He believes most of them just want attention and/or don't want to work for their share of money.
[/color][/font][/left]-Technology
-Hard Liquor/Getting drunk
-Fast Cars
-His house
-Dogs
-Working (to an extent)
DISLIKES.
-Kids
-Horses
-Being poor (or poor people)
-His father
-Steriotypes
-His Personal Trainer
STRENGTHS.
-Technology
-Works on cars
-Great with Dogs
-Athletic
WEAKNESSES.
-Outspoken
-History, or anything before he was born (He just doesn't care)
-All talk
-Money
-Some girls
FEARS.
-Dying at an early age
-Being trampled by a horse
-Suffocation
FULL PERSONALITY. Chris has always lived the lap of luxury and since his father became the CEO, he's always been rumored to follow in his foot steps. He works hard, but just doesn't want the responsability that his father has. Instead, he would rather work on cars themselves then sit behind a desk and look at them. Even as a child he took an interest in cars, playing with them and drawing them. When he was old enough he began to tinker with one of the seven cars that his father had, which lead to an even bigger interest in them. His father discouraged such awful behavior, calling him a "dirty, grease monkey".
Chris would have never liked dogs if it hadn't been for his mother breeding them, and it's almost an embarressing thing if he did say so himself. Though he doesn't much care what others think of him, he hates when they steriotype him. Being called a "Rich Boy" Pisses him off quicker than calling him a prick. When he's sober, he's outspoken and sometimes a little louder when he shouldn't be. He doesn't really think before he speaks, so when he's drunk it just gets way worse. Sure, he's been beaten up, but he still doesn't care.
He also has an extreme dislike for horses, being tossed from one when he was younger. Not really a fear of heights, but a fear of the animal itself. Though he doesn't like steriotypes, Chris doesn't like poor people either. He believes most of them just want attention and/or don't want to work for their share of money.
THE HISTORY.[/color][/font]
PARENTS. [Father]Jason Michael Mason; 58; CEO of "Regal Oils". [Mother]Mary Louise Mason(Berry); 44; House wife/Breeder of Chiuaua's. [Step-Mother] Ginger Ashley Mason; 31; House wife.
SIBLINGS. [Half Sister]Lillianna Tracey Mason; 6.
BIRTHPLACE. New York, New York
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS. N/A
PETS. Kami - Black/Tan/White Long-haired Chiuaua
FULL HISTORY. Chris never knew another life other than beneath his father's company, running through the halls as a kid and seeing all the people in suits from the beginning of his life to the current situation. He never knew that he would have to work for what he loved so much, and really he didn't have to. Though his father had taught him the value of a dollar, not everyone took it to heart.. Chris was one. Even from being a boy, he understood if he hollared a certain or threw a fit in the worse place he would get what he wanted. When he began to get older, his mother was the main one to put a stop to it. The first time he protested, she slapped him across the face so hard he hit the ground. It wasn't suprising to say the least, but it was for him. He was spoiled, spoiled as spoiled could get.. until that point.
At the age of 8, Chris began to tinker with items and things.. taking apart one of his father's car and "putting" it back together. Though his father never drove that car again for fear of what his son had messed up, Chris felt proud of himself and thought for sure he'd done good. The tinkering didn't stop there, he continued to learn about cars and what he could do with them. By 13, he was building them almost from the chasis up, rebuilding motors and modifying engines to his liking. By the time he turned 15, he could do it all on every type of car that someone threw at him.
School was almost ignored.. and even though he didn't really pay attention and got average grades, the teachers were paid off to pass Chris. He really didn't have to pass at all, especially when it came to history. He hated it with a burning passion. Who cares what happened at the battle of 1812? So some random guy in Germany killed a bunch of Jews... that was over there, not here. Korea had a war? Who the fuck cares? But he passed it.. no problem. Even slept through a few tests, still got a B. Oh how the kids hated him. They hated him even more because of his looks and his ability to win over girls. Of course, none of them were ever serious because he was too outspoken. "Does my butt look wide?" "Only in the wrong light." No matter how much he downgraded the women he dated, they continued to swoon over his good looks. It became almost a talent to gain and get rid of any girl he wanted.
After graduation, his father made him attend a business college where he dropped out before his first term. It wasn't what he wanted to do with his life, so he gave it up. His father in anger, after divorcing his mother because he was cheating on her with his secretary, tossed both him and his mom out on the curb. Mary had been breeding chiuaua's long before she had been pushed aside, so all of the dogs and Chris came with her to her apartment near the middle of the city. The income was enough to keep them going and Chris was able get back in his father's good graces enough to recieve a job at the buisness. Invoicing. Grossing $150,000 a year, starting out. Within the first year Chris had his own house, car, life and even helped his mother out with a few previous expenses that his father had dumped on her. Strangely enough, Mary hadn't been phased by the divorce at all and continued on with living on her own.
His love of cars never stopped, and he still tinkers with them from time to time. As far as Supernaturals are concerned, since he was a child he was almost concealed from them. He heard of them and wondered sometimes, but with all the stuff that happened in his life and the girls he'd been with.. he never really gave it much thought. Eventually the reality of them just slipped his mind and he just doesn't believe anymore. "Just in the movies, "he reassures himself. No such thing.
[/color][/font][/left]SIBLINGS. [Half Sister]Lillianna Tracey Mason; 6.
BIRTHPLACE. New York, New York
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS. N/A
PETS. Kami - Black/Tan/White Long-haired Chiuaua
FULL HISTORY. Chris never knew another life other than beneath his father's company, running through the halls as a kid and seeing all the people in suits from the beginning of his life to the current situation. He never knew that he would have to work for what he loved so much, and really he didn't have to. Though his father had taught him the value of a dollar, not everyone took it to heart.. Chris was one. Even from being a boy, he understood if he hollared a certain or threw a fit in the worse place he would get what he wanted. When he began to get older, his mother was the main one to put a stop to it. The first time he protested, she slapped him across the face so hard he hit the ground. It wasn't suprising to say the least, but it was for him. He was spoiled, spoiled as spoiled could get.. until that point.
At the age of 8, Chris began to tinker with items and things.. taking apart one of his father's car and "putting" it back together. Though his father never drove that car again for fear of what his son had messed up, Chris felt proud of himself and thought for sure he'd done good. The tinkering didn't stop there, he continued to learn about cars and what he could do with them. By 13, he was building them almost from the chasis up, rebuilding motors and modifying engines to his liking. By the time he turned 15, he could do it all on every type of car that someone threw at him.
School was almost ignored.. and even though he didn't really pay attention and got average grades, the teachers were paid off to pass Chris. He really didn't have to pass at all, especially when it came to history. He hated it with a burning passion. Who cares what happened at the battle of 1812? So some random guy in Germany killed a bunch of Jews... that was over there, not here. Korea had a war? Who the fuck cares? But he passed it.. no problem. Even slept through a few tests, still got a B. Oh how the kids hated him. They hated him even more because of his looks and his ability to win over girls. Of course, none of them were ever serious because he was too outspoken. "Does my butt look wide?" "Only in the wrong light." No matter how much he downgraded the women he dated, they continued to swoon over his good looks. It became almost a talent to gain and get rid of any girl he wanted.
After graduation, his father made him attend a business college where he dropped out before his first term. It wasn't what he wanted to do with his life, so he gave it up. His father in anger, after divorcing his mother because he was cheating on her with his secretary, tossed both him and his mom out on the curb. Mary had been breeding chiuaua's long before she had been pushed aside, so all of the dogs and Chris came with her to her apartment near the middle of the city. The income was enough to keep them going and Chris was able get back in his father's good graces enough to recieve a job at the buisness. Invoicing. Grossing $150,000 a year, starting out. Within the first year Chris had his own house, car, life and even helped his mother out with a few previous expenses that his father had dumped on her. Strangely enough, Mary hadn't been phased by the divorce at all and continued on with living on her own.
His love of cars never stopped, and he still tinkers with them from time to time. As far as Supernaturals are concerned, since he was a child he was almost concealed from them. He heard of them and wondered sometimes, but with all the stuff that happened in his life and the girls he'd been with.. he never really gave it much thought. Eventually the reality of them just slipped his mind and he just doesn't believe anymore. "Just in the movies, "he reassures himself. No such thing.
THE PUPPETEER.[/color][/font]
Mia
YOUR AGE. 24
OTHER CHARACTERS. N/A
YEARS OF EXPERIENCE. Lots
RP SAMPLE.
[/color][/font][/left]YOUR AGE. 24
OTHER CHARACTERS. N/A
YEARS OF EXPERIENCE. Lots
RP SAMPLE.
See Danielle. I'll provide this if you want me to. =)
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