Post by TOXXIC on Nov 10, 2015 20:54:11 GMT -7
rowdy fox halon |
[presto] synyster gates civilian twenty-four e.m.t. bisexual single toxxic [/presto] | FREEFORM APPLICATION LIKES & DISLIKES ✓ animals, tattoos, girls, parties, his truck, motorcycles, racing, camping, making people laugh, making people happy, water fights, nerf gun wars, candle lit dinners, music, his guitar ✗ his dyslexia, quiet cars, changing guitar strings, hospitals, being bored, growing up, guns, abuse, being sad, people being upset with him, cheaters, stubborn negativity, cynicism PERSONALITY friendly : rowdy is an extremely friendly person. upon meeting you, he's likely to hug you and treat you like a long-lost friend. he's pretty polite, though he may lack an understanding of personal boundaries, and he strives to make people happy. happy : the man is almost never angry or sad. he looks at the bright side of things and can always find the silver-lining in a bad situation. rowdy feels like negativity breeds contempt and more negativity. when other people are sad or upset, he does the best he can to turn their frown upside down. generous : he would give you the shirt off his back if you needed it. when he has the time to spare, he likes to volunteer; when he has the money to spare, he likes to donate. he always believed in the phrase "be the change you wish to see in the world." rambunctious : how did he get the nickname he goes by almost exclusively? well, this right here. he has always been a very loud and energetic person. he can't sit still and seems to be a trouble magnet, which is just fine with him since trouble is exciting. trusting : this is both a good and bad thing. it only takes a few minutes upon meeting him for you to gain his trust, unless you do something to put him off. he's very trusting of people. he's had plenty of experience with backstabbers and liars but he always tries to think the best of people before he jumps to the conclusion that they're all the same. birth born julius fox halon to his mother, an american veterinarian, and his father, a soldier in the german navy in moreno valley, california. his father was only supposed to be in america for a short time before he met julius's mother and the two fell in love. nine months later, carsten was back in germany and julius was a squealing bundle of joy. shortly after the birth of his son, julius' father retired and moved to america to wed the woman he had fallen in love with and raise their baby boy. age seven when julius was seven, his world changed. they family had decided to move from their beautiful home in so-cal to live in reno, nevada for a job opportunity for his father. it scared the young boy to leave his friends and everything he knew behind. he was afraid no one would like him and that he wouldn't be able to make new friends. not long after settling into the new home, things didn't get better like his parents had promised they would; his five year old brother constantine was diagnosed with leukemia. it was one of the scariest things julius went through, hearing he could lose his little brother... but a friend he made at his new school managed to help keep him positive. age eleven for the most part, life had gotten better. constantine had responded well to his treatments and was almost completely cured, and the two had made a lot of new friends. however, his parents fought a lot, more than they used to. after the years of fighting, the next big change in julius' life happened. it was a really hard time, especially for the two halon boys. the infamous choice had to be made whether the boys were going to stay with their mom in reno or to live with their dad. the boys wound up going separate ways, miserable for many different reasons. again, julius found himself packing his things to move to a new house; this time to las vegas with only his father. age fifteen his past had caught up with him. while julius had always been a tough child; always so restless and was usually breaking things or getting into trouble, wrestling and play fighting with his brother. he had never meant any harm, but trouble always seemed to find him. now, however, he was looking for it. he was failing his classes, getting in fights in and out of school. one of the first real bad fights he was in was when he was fifteen, when a guy pulled a knife on him and wound up giving julius a gash so bad, he went to the hospital to get stitches. age eighteen his violent phase had come and gone. he still got in fights, but he didn't go out looking for them or instigate them anymore. he did party a lot more now, though. one night, as he was heading driving to pick up a friend before going to a party, he was hit as a semi ran a red light. the damage was brutal, and he was in critical condition when the paramedics arrived. he wasn't expected to survive the night and, though he didn't wake up, he did survive, he was in a coma for six months before finally waking up, realizing how close he had been to death's door and knowing how much worse thing could've been. |