Post by Brenden Taylor Scott on Feb 23, 2010 11:09:11 GMT -5
B R E N D E N - T A Y L O R - S C O T T ,
nicknames ,
- - - Brenden Tee, B-Taylor, Scottie B
age ,
- - - 18.
occupation ,
- - - secret.
member group ,
- - - senior.
personality ,
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*Cocky
*Rebellious
*Loving
*Artistic
*Musician
*Passionate
*Lustful
*Blunt
*Sarcastic
*Intelligent
family ,
- - - Mother-Rebeka
Step Father- Luke
history ,
- - - "The name is Brenden Scott. I was born April 20th at midnight but my parents didn't think that to be an appropriate birthday and therefore payed off the doctor to put April 19th at 11:58. Straight as straight can be I like woman, basketball, music, singing, anything artistic(though I can't draw for shit.), and life at the moment. I dislike those who can't be themselves around me, tired of sluts...too easy, and I also tend to dislike people who complain about good parents, haha.
The mother I now address as Rebeka and the step father I address as Luke have been ridiculous and hard to grow up around. They were like kids my whole child hood. My mother was off doing what ever she pleased only to come home and get the 'wrath' of my so called father. (Thank god I am not blood related though my birth father isn't much better. He abandoned us when I was quit young.) He got abusive. Tried to stop him a couple times but once I got my ass beaten enough just gave up and retired to my room or to someone's house.
Shawn's mom is my mom or at least the closest thing to one. Haha, she even read me a story once cause I couldn't sleep when I was like 8. It was the only night I can remember sleeping THAT soundly. I've done a lot of horrid things since. She forgives me but I don't think I can yet forgive myself. That, i'm working on. I chased off my ex girlfriend who got an abortion and from there was an addict. When I got my ass handed to me and almost died in the hospital I decided I wouldn't do it ever again. That was the night I cracked my meth pipe and hit the court harder than ever. From there I got into a 'program of recovery' and have been clean since. A scout is coming to check out my senior year of high school basketball skills and thus I hope I am asked to join my home university's basketball team. I've wanted to be playing college for three years now and am praying TO GOD that I make it further. I want to go all the way. Hopefully I will."
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HEY THERE, I'M VEGAS AND I'M SEVENTEEN YEARS OLD! I'VE BEEN RUNNING AROUND THE ROLEPLAY WORLD FOR ABOUT 6 YEARS AND YOU CAN CHECK OUT MY ROLEPLAY SAMPLE BELOW! AS YOU CAN SEE, I'M USING CHAD MICHAEL MURRAY AS THE PLAY-BY FOR THIS CHARACTER. OH, AND MY OTHER CHARACTERS ARE RENATA NICOLE!
Growing up was the easy part. Now he stood on his own. Once he knew nothing but grass, dirt and parents who told him to keep clean at all costs. As of now, however, he had seen to much to ever dislike his parents for their lectures. He had been to war. Not the kind out side of the U.S.A. This war was one of which he could never forget. One where not only did he see the lives of innocent people end almost each day but also feared for his life with every twist and turn. Thus, it had made him stronger. He seemed to keep it together as every day he smiled but when it came down to it his insides were as broken as some one in the army. Difference was that he had been on the 'bad' side of the system. Army fought for the 'good.' He didn't know what to believe any longer. The world was not his safe place and not once had he ever felt the real tole of unconditional heart beat stopping love. Though he always wanted it in his life love had not come knocking on his door. Was he happy? Yes and no.More then anything Brenden wanted to know what made a guy so crazy. He wanted to know what it was like to really feel needed and wanted at all times in the day. Love sucks.
'We'll wish this never ends. Miss you miss you.' Looking back to the picture that held so many wonderful memories he sat in silence. He had come so far and yet it felt as though he was missing something close to heart. He had a higher power and all the friends etc...he wanted in life. Now he was just looking for a girl that he could sweep off her delicate feet and be an amazing man towards. One that shared his passion of life and was intelligent in the mind. Her appearance didn't have to be anything specific. In fact he had learned recently that the prettiest people seemed to be more so wrecked. Now he just wanted someone to hold in the morning and someone to be completely honest with other then god. It was time to make a life with someone and treasure them as they treasured him. Romance was a pure thing in Brenden Taylor's mind. In fact it was the one thing he knew could conquer all evil. Love was everything and seemed to be the strongest weapon of them all.
'We'll wish this never ends. Miss you miss you.' Looking back to the picture that held so many wonderful memories he sat in silence. He had come so far and yet it felt as though he was missing something close to heart. He had a higher power and all the friends etc...he wanted in life. Now he was just looking for a girl that he could sweep off her delicate feet and be an amazing man towards. One that shared his passion of life and was intelligent in the mind. Her appearance didn't have to be anything specific. In fact he had learned recently that the prettiest people seemed to be more so wrecked. Now he just wanted someone to hold in the morning and someone to be completely honest with other then god. It was time to make a life with someone and treasure them as they treasured him. Romance was a pure thing in Brenden Taylor's mind. In fact it was the one thing he knew could conquer all evil. Love was everything and seemed to be the strongest weapon of them all.