Post by matt on Dec 3, 2010 13:27:14 GMT -6
I AIN’T SETTLING FOR JUST GETTING BY
[/color]I’VE HAD ENOUGH SO-SO FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE[/CENTER][/size]
WE’RE ALL LOOKIN FOR A HAPPY ENDING
[/color]EVERY DREAM OF WINNING[/center]
[/b] Mathew Kael Xett
nicknames: Matt
birthday: June 3, 1835
age: 175 years old
member group: Human Pyramid performer
orientation bisexual
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GREW UP ON A TIGHTROPE, LEARNED TO SMILE
[/color]EVEN WHEN I WAS FALLING DOWN[/center]
[/b] light blond
eye color: blue
hair length & style: to the back of his neck and straight
height: 5'55''
weight: 100lbs
piercings: none
tattoo: none
other: none
face claim: Cole Sprouse
general appearance: Rather tall for his age and wielding a rather thin frame, Matt still has some of his childish features especially on his face. He's rather pale, and his light blue eyes only seem to make him look more pale. The only difference one can make between Matt and Mich is the fact that Matt's hair is normally situated straight down over his forehead while Mich's goes to the side more. [/ul][/size][/blockquote]
OUT WHERE YOUR TROUBLES CAN‘T FIND YOU
[/color]OUT WHERE YOU LEAVE THEM ALL BEHIND[/center]
[/b] his twin brother, playing pranks, the circus in general, "Miss Jacqueline", running, making clones of himself and his brother, the color blue, candy
dislikes: being yelled at by adults, being ignored, the color red, being sent to his room, being separated from his brother
strengths: he can clone himself, he is a good pick-pocket, he can keep secrets well, he acts innocent, pyromaniac
weaknesses:he appears 13 and is treated like a kid, he's often overreaching himself and getting hurt, he can't make clones unless he is within 3 feet of his brother, he can't remember a lot of his past, he's a tad obsessive over shiny things, he runs away when scared despite the fact that he tries to act brave
fears: Mr. Abyss, being stabbed *(not death just being stabbed)*, Mich dying
dreams: to grow up, to get as much candy as he can
goals: to get as much candy as he can, to have fun
personality overview: Generally lighthearted and friendly, Matt is a goodhearted kid at heart, yet he has some natural flaws in his personality. Because he was frozen in immortality at the age of 13, Matt finds himself extremely mentally mature but not physically. He has a hard time talking to females except fro Miss Jacqueline but that is simply because she is like a mother to everyone. Matt loves his twin brother Mich dearly and has a rather extreme fear that Mich could die or be taken away from him. He's a tad obsessive towards his brother towards the point that he would get jealous of his brother if a girl looked at him. [/ul][/size][/blockquote]
DEAR MOM AND DAD, I‘LL SEND MONEY
[/color]I‘M SO RICH THAT IT AIN‘T FUNNY[/center]
[/b] Alexis Xett, 38 at time of death
father: Elian Xett, 43 at time of death
siblings: Michael "Mich" Xett, 13, Human Pyramid performer
pets: Zeek, 1 year old, quarter-horse
hometown: London, England
history:
Born into poverty in England, Mathew barely remembers his mother's face. She was a pale blond woman with a sickly look about her that always worried the young boy. However, any time Matt asked if Aleis was alright, she would quickly answer that she was and would tell him to watch his younger brother, only younger by a matter of minutes but still younger none the less.
Matt doesn't remember his father's face, for the hard working man rarely came home at all as he tried to keep his family afloat with money. Alexis would pace day in and day out in their small family apartment which consisted of a single large room with a bed at one end and a couch on the other. Sometimes she would speak, sometimes she would turn and yell at Matt and Mich for no reason other than to relieve her tension and fear that her husband would die away from home and at too young of an age. Matt grew up silent as the grave.
Mich grew up quite the opposite always adventurous and appearing completely blind to the stress and tension around him. Becoming extremely protective around his brother, Matt refused to let anything happen to him.
The years would tick like a clock with hands but no face. Both boys would age, and Michael would slowly begin to see the world as it was around him. However, it didn't seem to bother him at all. Their mother continued to grow sicker and sicker, and all Matt could do was do what he was told. In those years, the boy's father would come home more frequently to check on his wife, yet the woman seemed to neither hear her husband nor respond to him.
It increasingly distraught everyone in the family, and when they gathered up enough money to finally take Alexis to a doctor, they learned that she was dying. The doctor couldn't even fully diagnose what was wrong, yet he could certainly give the name of the end result. The realization that his mother was dying seemed to shatter Michael. He would often stay by their mother and refused to leave her bedside despite Matt's calls.
Michael would talk in soothing words and tell Alexis he would find the cure. "Yes mommy... yes mommy... I'll find the cure I will.... Mommy don't die... please don't die mommy...." were the words that constantly roamed the house. Matt found an anger suddenly running through him. It was their father's fault. How dare he leave his wife and children for so long. It was his. It was his. It was his. He hated that man whose face he couldn't even discern from any other due to the sheer lack of frequency of it. He hated him. He wanted to make him suffer like he had. The young boy had no idea that the man who had loved the woman, the wife and mother who was lost, and was grieving uncontrollably behind a stern face.
The day came on the twin's twelfth birthday... The sickly woman who had fought for thirteen years of life after giving birth to her twins died unable to even say goodbye properly. Michael didn't move for a month. He simply lay in bed with his fantasy world destroyed, and nothing Matt did seemed to bring him out of it. Their father disappeared after that. However, Matt simply believed that he was gone at work again....to leave them alone to die... The hate only seemed to grow somehow. He wanted to punish him. Oh so badly he wanted to punish him.
The plot that developed in the boy's mind was something of a wayward dream at first. He'd ask his father to take the day off and go to a traveling circus with him and Michael. He'd say that Michael needed it seeing as it was a factual thing. Then... when no one was looking... he'd kill him. He'd kill the man that killed not only his mother by his brother. The man that was never home and was more of a side figure than anything else. The man that should have saved his mother.. Michael's mother... He hated him hated him hated him! And with that, Matt carried it out. They went to the circus, and as Michael was getting popcorn, Matt asked his father to help him with something, disappeared into a lone tent, and then drew a kitchen knife... one of the small amounts of cutlery that existed in the house still. His mother had always refused to sell it for she believed it to be frozen in the family line. Indeed... it would remain stationary in the family line... right in the man that had taken his mother away!
However, at the moment that Mathew drew the knife, something sounded, and the father in question fell backwards and into death from a strange wound in his chest. The boy turned around and came face to face with none other than Mr. Abyss holding a gun at the boy next. "That was what you wanted wasn't it? You wanted him dead... well I have done it for you boy... I have granted your childish wish... " the man stated aloud. Matt found himself frozen there, and the sound of a knife hitting the ground came next. "What will you do now boy?" the Master asked. The boy said nothing. "Now you and your brother will certainly starve and die....How do you like that?" the man asked. The boy simply stared again. "I can spare you of that... I can spare him all the hate and suffering that he will feel towards you for killing his father... as well as his mother... you know you did it... you wanted her dead because all she did was mope about the house and prevent you from fulfilling what you wanted...you wanted something you couldn't have... so you wanted her dead and away... and then your father started to come home more, and you found you hated him as well.. you couldn't explain it... you couldn't understand... but you know..." "Shut up! You liar! How would you know what I wanted!" You silly boy... you want your brother... you want him...." And in that moment, Matt cracked. He couldn't stop crying, and he couldn't understand why. The man was telling lies! He had never felt that way! Never! He would never want to harm Michael....his mother hadn't even died becuase of him! No! It wasn't his fault it wasn't wasn't....wasn't... The boy cried harder and harder, and suddenly everything was dark.
The next thing Matt remembered was feeling very nauseated. However, the call of his name out of Mich's mouth seemed to snap him out of it. The other twin was looking at his brother worriedly and kept repeating that their father had been killed and that no one knew who the murder was. Mat took this and simply nodded slowly. No he would never tell Michael what had actually happened. No he would be the good big brother and continue on just fine. It was then that Mr. Abyss appeared again. Matt's blood went cold, yet the strange master seemed to smile and act in a completely different matter than before. Abyss explained that he had found Matt passed out and had believed that he had witnessed something he shouldn't have.
Not even Mathew himself could explain what had convinced him to join the circus, yet both he and his twin did. After that, time stopped for them both. Matt began to find that they had powers like nothing else... it was... amazing and terrifying. Since then, both brothers remained in the circus.
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JUST A HOMETOWNGIRL
[/color]BORN A ROLLING STONE[/center]
[/b] Soji
rp experience: too long
age: 18
contact: the best way to get in contact with you
have you read the rules? whats the password
any other characters: simple[/ul][/size][/blockquote]