Revs Boys and Girls-ALL ACCEPTED-, For future ref.

[Gigazz]

Firstly, I will make the following profs:

o1. Vincent Dakota Blackwood
o2. Maxwell Edison [majoring in Medicine]
o3. Angela Focus
o4. Antonio Rosario
& lastly
o5. Sebastiano Valentine

in five seperate replies here. Enjoy!

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First things first! o1.
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-BASIC-
Name: Vincent Dakota Blackwood
Nicknames: Vince, Vin, Vinnie
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Sexuality: Bisexual
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-RELATIONS| NON-FANDOM-

Parents: Evangeline Murphy, Connor Blackwood
Siblings: N/A

Family: Two Uncles on his dads side(Martin, wife Maggie, child Zak & Daniel, wife Mary, daughters Eliza, Maggie, and Callie - Sons Will and Brendan). Aunt on his dad's side(Abigail, daughter Margaret). An Uncle and Aunt on his Moms side(Alex and wife May, sons Jack and Aaron).

Boyfriend/Girlfriend/Crush: None at the moment. Sort of into friend Cal, staving that off for a 'serious' relationship.

Friends: Calvart Arkwright, Benji, Delilah, Max, Antonio, and pretty much anybody else that he takes to bed.

Rival: Vin doesn't really have a rival, but the person he is most opposite in this world is Angela Focus. Lord, the arguments they have.

Enemies: Vin loves everybody, mostly.

-DESCRIPTION| HUMAN-

Hair color: Black
Eye color: Bright, baby blue
Skin color: Pale
Clothing: Dresses in your typical 'goth' fashion, baggy black paints and band shirts
Accesories: Spiked necklace - Peirced eyebrows, and lip.
Odd Attributes: His peircings aren't that normal, I guess. His hair is curiously poofy.

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-PERSONALITY-
Summarize personality: Vin is just one guy, okay. He's a very simple guy, but a guy nonetheless. He's amorous, an open book, a straight shooter, and a good ear. He's also an incredibly devoted Catholic, and a very proud Irish. He plays guitar and sings and can drink anybody under the table. He's also prone to anger, though fighting is usually his last resort, 'less you're talkin' about his heina.

=How does your character react to=
Happiness: Vin loves happiness. He just bathes in it. When happy Vin will call his friends to remind them he loves them, visit his parents, buy chocolate bars, read comic books, and listen to music.

Sadness: When depressed, Vincent is not the kind of guy who'll talk to you about it. He keeps it in and writes songs, listens to sad music, and sometimes - if it's REALLY bad - talk to his parents about it.

Anger:
When angry Vin tries to exit a situation where a fight will escalate(excluding the hockey rink, where he will punch your goddamn teeth out). He listens to angry music(slipknot being an example) to cool his head. It really turns him about to hear someone insult his girl or one of his friends, which is when fists start flying. He's only a pacifist in general terms, see.

Fear:
See sad. When Afraid Vin has been known to just drop to his knees in prayer, or visit a chapel to ease his suffering.

Anxiety:
Anxious Vin smokes weed or faps. It's fact.

Being horny: What the hell do you expect? Fap. Or booty call, of course.

Being Laughed At:
Vin usually lets this stuff roll of his back.

Rejection:
When rejected, Vin reacts similar to sad, anxious, and afraid. He'll smoke pot, go to church, and hug his mom.

Threats:
Threats are not taken lightly. Vin will call the fucking cops! If it's moar like blackmail, he'll probably stfu and bide his time 'till he can punch your ass out.

Accomplishment:
Vin tells everybody how happy he is, puts on some Sublime, and smokes pot!

Failure:
See Rejection. Vin takes rejection hard, often sitting alone in his car and just listening to Mary J. Blige for as long as it takes to relax him.

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-BACKGROUND-
Moved from Ireland to America at eight 12 with his parents - Got his first job at fifteen, as a paperboy. Vin got involved in the school newspaper in high school and was an active hockey player, poet, and musician during his school career. He's been in a small heavy metal band for a few years now with his buddies Andre and Cal, and really hopes to catch a break one day soon to get into the music business. Music is everything to him - He eats, sleeps, and breathes it. This is a strong source of bonding for him and his dad. He's incredibly close to his parents especially now that life is gettin' hard, he's out in the world, and seriously considering(GASP!) going to college. Currently working at a coffee shop and living with a friend, Vin's natural habitat is the record shop on Main st.

[TheSpikedVermin]

Gotta love your characters.
Angry music always helps soothe your pain. <3

FAPPING HELPS ANXIETY.

[Gigazz]

First things first! o1.
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-BASIC-
Name: Maxwell Caleb Edison
Nicknames: Max, Cal
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Sexuality: Straight - That's not to say he wouldn't do it with a dude, but his romantic interests primarily reside with the opposite sex.
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-RELATIONS| NON-FANDOM-

Parents: Maxwell Edison Sr.[deceased], Martha [strike]Edison[/strike] Martin, Paul Martin [step father]

Siblings: Linda Edison

Family: Parents and sister. Never met or cared much to meet anybody else in his family - Sometimes visits his Grandparents[Surviving, Mothers Side: Grandma Sullivan; Surviving, Fathers Side: Grandpa Edison and Grandma Edison], but not often, for his Ma's Ma is too overly-affectionate in that warm, grandmother-ish way, and his grandfather on his dads side is far too wise to let Max get away with any shit.

Boyfriend/Girlfriend/Crush: None at the moment.

Friends: Vincent, Calvart, and maybe if you're lucky, YOU. He considers his sister a dear friend.

Rival: Anybody who thinks they can drink him under the table, or push around him and his.

Enemies: Most folks, 'till he gets to know 'em and prove them otherwise.

-DESCRIPTION| HUMAN-

Hair color: Blonde
Eye color: Blue
Skin color: Caucasian, slight tan
Clothing: Sloppy sort of clothes - Baggy jeans, large t-shirts, ect. Cleans up real good - rarely without denim jacket.

Odd Attributes: He's always slouching, carries himself like a bum.

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-PERSONALITY-
Max is a complicated dude. He overanalyzes things and often self-indulges more than he oughta. He's his own top priority, although deeply loyal to his friends. He's a fightin' type, and doesn't see anything wrong with that. He drinks, smokes, and hangs with hookers and preachers 'cause that's just how he rolls. While incredibly intelligent book-wise, streetwise Max is less experienced. When given a choice between the good and the bad, Max tends to want to choose the good, but is unjustly tempted. Raised as a Baptist, Max doesn't really adhere closely to his religion, but generally considers The Bible to be truth, just 'cause it's always been part of his life - albeit, in the background. He's a hypocrite who preaches morals but then goes off to a whorehouse five minutes later. He believes a woman ought to be subordinate to her man, and if you knock a girl up, you get married. Marriage means for life. Unless you die, of course. He enjoys working with his hands - It's how him and his father bonded, over building shit, 'till his Pops died of lung cancer. Funny how that didn't make Max stop smoking, and he was seventeen at the time.





=How does your character react to=
Happiness: When happy, Max can be very funny and very mellow. He'll be inclined to give out advice, but he always seems to think he's got the right to anyway. When in a good mood, Max will go for a walk, buy Ice Cream in the park, and watch little kids play. Maybe even join in. He has a way with kids.

Sadness: When depressed, Max'll hit the bottle or the smokes or whatever he can get his hands on, maybe take a ride down to the whorehouse. If it's real bad he'll drive out to a remote area and just sit there for a while, away from everybody, maybe listen to music or read or somethin'. Really bad shit will send him to church, but not because of the idea of God, but because so many people are comforted by God and shit that it must like... leak into the atmosphere or somethin'.

Anger:
Max'll hit the bottle when he's angry, or try to, maybe the whorehouse, as he seems to go most of the time. These incidents will most likely end in conversation as opposed to sex and drinking himself stupid, though. He'll go out and look for somebody to fight, or take his frustrations out on.

Fear:
When afraid, Max freaks the fuck out. There aren't many things that terrify him. Those that do'll send him straight to visit Linda or Church, or at the least smoke something to ease his nerves.

Anxiety:
See fear and anger.

Being horny: Whorehouse. Solo activities don't do it for Max. :|

Being Laughed At:
Max will beat your bitchass if you make fun of him. That shit don't fly. If'n you don't act civilized he will learn you a lesson.

Rejection:
When rejected, he'll become sad. This will cause him to react as in SAD: Drinking, trying to get his mind off shit, smoking, maybe driving out to the middle of nowhere to try and relax.

Threats:
Max don't believe in threats. If you blackmail him, he'll beat you to it and spill his own secret, he's seen enough soap operas to let you do it for him. If you threaten him in person he'll beat your ass, no matter how stupid and suicidal it may seem. If he's threatened by a gang or someone armed, he'll try and talk his way out of it, but he's still a snarky little smartass and don't be suprised if he tries to punch your ass anyways.

Accomplishment:
When Max gets proud of something, he puts on some Van Halen, opens an ice cold Sublime Hard Lemonade, and smokes a cigar. It ain't often he's proud of somethin'. If it's big enough, he may call his Mom.

Failure:
Failure will only piss Max off. He'll take his frustrations out, and, being determined, try, try again. If he's deflated or has been rejected NUMEROUS times on the same count, he'll react much like SAD.

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-BACKGROUND-

IN HIS OWN WORDS[because I used this in an RP and am not rewriting, fuck you!]


"I was born in a middle-class family. Growing up, it was me, Ma[Martha Edison], Pa[Maxwell Edison Sr.], and my little sister[Linda Edison]. I loved Linda, still do, and Papa 'cause we got along real good.

Well, Maxwell Sr. passed away my seventeenth year, Mama floated off lookin' for a man who's bring her respect - Paul's who she got. We hate each other, always have, goddamn pansy. He ain't got passion like dad did, ain't got nothin'. He's always been mild, sympathetic, and obliging. Pussy. But I digress...

In formal schooling, I did well, despite my grammar(and I can spell it right, too). Always got A's and B's, wanted to give Dad something to be proud of. Always did well in everything but public relations and communications - Never got along real well with other kids, fightin' all the time. Got near suspended a good amount of times.

They say a child does what he knows - I read it somewhere, and yes, I can read, I just choose not to. Maxwell Sr. was a sexist, and meek Martha Edison followed her husbands obedience blindly. Damn way a woman should treat her man. Some people say thinkin' that way is bad. In High School, the "I don't give a shit how you feel about me, we're going out to dinner at seven tonight" approach was kind of charming in an offensive way - but when I took to growing up, it became more and more unacceptable. Couldn't get a date. Ain't got nobody on my arm now.

So I went to college a few years, thinkin' about dropping out. Took a course in funeral education, which is enough where I live to work as a mortician, though I'd like to be a Doctor... Don't think I got the patience for it, though..."

[Gigazz]

First things first! o1.
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-BASIC-
Name: Angela Lillith focus
Nicknames: Angel, Angie
Age: 24
Gender: Feale
Species: Human
Sexuality: Straight. Would sleep with a woman if she needed to get something, but generally interested in boys - Sure could fool you if she wanted to...

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-RELATIONS| NON-FANDOM-

Parents: Augustus Focus, Marie Focus

Siblings: Adam Focus

Family: Parents and brother; Aunt and Uncle out in Tenassee, cousin William on her Mama's side. Uncles John, Tre, Bo, and Aunt Candice on his Papa's side, with cousins Georgia, Michael, Astra, and Kelly. Only surviving grandparent is Lilly-Anne Focus on her Papa's side.

Boyfriend/Girlfriend/Crush: Nobody.

Friends: She's taken a liking to Max, 'cause they have good conversations, but ain't partial to anybody in particular.

Rival: Her brother, the 'shining example' of morals...

Enemies: She doesn't get along with most anybody, 'less she's gettin' paid to.

-DESCRIPTION| HUMAN-

Hair color: Red
Eye color: Blue [damn, all my boys and girls have blue eyes]
Skin color: Fair skinned
Clothing: Very formal. Likes to look richer than you, because she is.

Odd Attributes: She's always got a predatory look to her, like she's waiting for you to make a sudden movement - Has a lip peircing.

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-PERSONALITY-

Angela is manipulative, with very little respect for human life. She knows the difference between right and wrong, only, she doesn't exactly follow it. She looks out for herself, and is always looking for instant pleasure - sex, booze, and knives. In relationships, she's very controlling and obsessive, the kind of girl who'll call you five times a day. She's a control freak. She's got an amazing amount of willpower and stubbornness in her. Angela likes to torture people - Her tricks are more of the emotional variety, though. Tearing someone apart from the inside is much more efficient than tearing them out from the outside. Angela is an emotional wreck, often on a roller coaster of self-satisfaction and self-pity. That's when the spark of goodness shows itself, at least - She knows everything she's doing is wrong, and she doesn't understand why she does what she does, but she can't stop. Angela is also known to have conversations with herself, although she's not crazy[er, at least, she thinks she's not] - She just thinks outloud. Angela doesn't have a problem kissing other people to get them to lie with her, but she refuses to let anybody kiss her - That's different, they'd be trying to get her to lose control and give in to them, and she won't have it. She needs to be in control of herself at all times so she can be in control of others. She's very easy to take out in a fight, if you get the knife away from her - She gets dizzy extremely easily, even with her medication, and is not very strong. She's not in her right mind, either - Years of constant abuse from yourself and others does wonders on the psyche. Angela doesn't like to fight, but she insists on pushing other peoples buttons. She's an elitist, feeling she's better than other people because she's figured out how to play the 'game', and make other people do what she wants them to do.


=How does your character react to=
Happiness: When happy, Angela may resemble an approachable human being. She'll banter with you about life and shit, pick flowers, and listen to music.

Sadness: When depressed, Angela, like any good woman, will have a ridiculously good cry. She might smoke, but that's less likely as she likes to keep her body clean, and prides herself on her emotional strength. Depressed Angela will be more likely than normal to lash out at people and take out her emotions on others.

Anger:

When angry, Angela will express herself phsycially, sometimes through Femdom shit(she's just kinky like that), and other times, by physically abusing anybody she can convince to lie with her. As an unapologetic masochist, it cheers her up. Angela enjoys fast car rides in this dangerous mood, and also, mocking folks.

Fear:
When afraid, Angela doesn't know what to do with herself. She'll call up some contacts, maybe an ex-boyfriend, for physical protection, or more likely than not, seduce a man and get money for a train ticket the hell out of town.

Anxiety:

Anxious Angie will be a ball of raw nerves. You can't be sure what she'll do next in this mood, but it's probably in the general area of spilling any of your secrets, maybe getting wasted, or threatening you.

Being horny:
Being a streetwalker kept in high finances by her Shuga Daddies, sex is a huge part of Angela's life. However, she's never really wanted to lie down with a man for the fun of it, so she's never experienced such an emotion properly.

Being Laughed At:
Angela will be hurt, and probably dig up dirt on you. Don't mess with this bitch.

Rejection:
When rejected, she'll become frustrated, not understanding there are some things more important than herself and money, usually the reasons she's rejected - Or that she's not good enough to do something. It seriously fucks with her self-worth, already dangerously low.

Threats:
Angela will call one of her large boyfriends/pimps to kick your fuckin' ass, or if she's desperate, a cop. She'll never leave a situation to 'figure itself out'.

Accomplishment:
When proud, Angela will call over a friend and drink wine, listen to music, maybe watch the news and laugh at the political channel 'cause it don't mean shit.

Failure:
Failure is not an option. If Angela fails, it fucks up her self-worth, and she's unable to function normally 'till she comes to terms or is distracted by something. Since she puts her ALL into first attempts, she'll feel she's not good enough, see rejection.

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-BACKGROUND-

Angela grew up with her parents in the countryside. Her parents inherited a farm from her grandparents when she was fifteen years old, and moved there to stay. She had one sibling, her brother Adam. The age difference between them was four years, but even though Angela was younger than him she was always messing him around. She'd tell her parents he'd hit her when he didn't, or blame her theft of cookies from the jar on him. As a result, they were not close. She went to school there, and always grew up with a fiery sort of attitude towards other children her age. She would steal, lie, cheat and manipulate to get what she wanted. As a teenager, she pissed off her parents by getting her lip and tongue pierced, acting like a 'devil worshipper' by wearing dark clothes and to much make up, and staying out all hours with older guys.
Angela knew she'd have to look out for herself, because she didn't trust anybody else too. Her parents were always very distant with her, and although she resented their cold indifference to her on a normal basis, she respected them. Angela knew the consequences of not respecting her superiors, after all. Her father would hit her when she did something wrong, when she stole from the store or when she fought with somebody else, and she always sank into submission. He thought he was being strict with her, but the violence simply encouraged his daughters behavior. She was out nearly every night with boys, sometimes girls, seducing them. Their town was very religious, which Angie also hated - she never liked anybody telling her what to do, so she rebelled against that, too. She loved the thrill of doing something wrong, though she was very elegant about the way she went for it - She didn't smoke or do drugs, she drank wine. She always spoke very properly towards others, and rarely(if ever) swore. She was never seen out of her Sunday's best, and just to spite her parents, always went to church although she vowed to break all the commandments,
When she was seventeen and her parents were out celebrating their anniversary, she got her brother buzzed and slept with him. Nobody ever found out about this but the two of them, which she didn't mind - She'd done it to make him feel awful after he'd ratted to her parents about her sneaking out at night. As a result, she kept him under her control, unless she wanted him to tell their parents.
She turned eighteen and graduated High School - All the girls hated her, and all the guys thought she was dangerous(but, good in bed). Some city kids were visiting, and made a grave mistake - One of them thought it would be really funny to get into the Focus barn and scare the cows. One of the cows was getting old, and, struggling with lack of water and age, died in the process of their little prank. Angela knew who'd done it, having been just returning home to sneak in after a night's work, and caught a glimpse of them taking off. A few nights later, she returned to the house they were staying at, and recognized the owner of the home had her own farm. An Eye for An Eye, Angie had thought, and killed one of her cows with no regret. She just gutted it, like a fish.
Mrs. McVetty had been to upset to look into it - That sort of thing just didn't happen around their small town, and who would want to do something like this to her cows? The city kids had been white as sheets. Angela's parents, of course, suspected she'd done it, just as they'd started to suspect that she was also the one who'd scared their cow to death. Angela got one final beating, one that left her with a problem she'd carry for the rest of her life - a balance disorder. The next morning, her things were packed, and she was being sent off - Even her older brother, Adam, seemed to think that she deserved it. There were no words, and she simply grabbed her things and left for the bus stop.
Having not gone to college, Angela was out of a job when she reached the next town. She felt like her life was slipping away, like she had no control over what was happening. Angela freaked out, until she realized she could sell her body to get the money she needed. Angela managed herself, able to easily weild the foot-long bread knife she kept on her person at all times, and made enough money to get her own apartment. She came across drug dealers, and stole what she could to resell. She wasn't a very honest dealer, and cut coke with other substances. Angela also wasn't a business woman - She wasn't very organized, or very good at big time crimes, so ditched that shit before she got caught. Now kept in high finance by some shuga daddies, she doesn't streetwalk much no more.

She's too young to be doing what she's doing and she's growing up too fast and all wrong...Her middle name gives you a clue to her behavior.