Tristan Collins

[Tristan Collins]

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Name: blake
Years of Roleplaying: few years
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Character Basics:

Name: Tristan Salvidore Collins
Age: 21
Gender: male
Species: warlock
Weight: 155
Height: 6’1”
Eye Color: green
Hair Color: brown with a bit of blonde here and there
Tattoos/Piercings: tattoo of crash & burn on his back
Scars/Birth Marks: none

Physical Appearance:
Standing just a little over 6’1” and weighing in at about 155lbs Tristan has the body of an athlete. Which is surprising see as how yes he does work out but most of the time he’s high and he would a danger to himself if he picked up a weight. But despite that broad shoulders, and six-packed abs don’t lie, the boy is in shape. That just goes to show that sitting on your ass all day and eating what you want can get you somewhere. Again maybe not cause Tristan is active at some point or level. He run’s in the mourning and if it calls to hits the gym at least 4 times a week. He doesn’t go everyday but he’s a lazy fuck and most are lucky he’s going at least four times. Plus he doesn’t look like he needs to work out Tristan has enough body. His arms are that of football players and if he were to pull up his shirt he won’t have to suck it in, cause its muscle. If he aim’s right he could make a guy bleed with the first hit, he’s strong enough.

Moving on Tristan likes a fresh clean shaved face because facial hair at times can but him. Hell there’ll be times when he doesn’t shave in the mourning or the day after that but you can bet he won’t let it grow any longer then that. He’ll be shaving the next day because he doesn’t like facial hair. Now moving on to that next bit of hair of his. Tristan takes care of his hair and he makes sure not to keep it too long or too short. He’s has it medium length so he can put up the front of his hair into a faux hawk. He doesn’t like for it to be short cause what’s the point of a Mohawk if it’s that’s small? He’s not completely shaving his head for a big Mohawk but hell he figures a medium length shoulder be long enough. Now off the topic of hair lastly comes his eyes. There’s nothing special about his eyes except for the fact that they’re Green.

Despite the fact that Tristan has money he doesn’t care much for designer clothes. He wears whatever he feels comfortable in and if the occasion calls for it he’ll wear a suit. He has designer clothes but he never wears it, it’s just shit he buys in case he’s forced to wear something expensive and yet causal. Other then that you can usually find him in a tee, with jeans and a NY hat on. Tristan sees no reason to show off the fact he has money unless forced too and so far he hasn’t been forced to.


Sexual Orientation: straight
Marital Status: currently with Ridley



About your Character:

Personality:
Tristan like any other guy is complicated. Due to his record and who he was in high school you’d think he’s just like every other jock, handsome, charming when he wants to be, and a total fucking ass the rest of the time. The sad thing is you couldn’t be more correct. Tristan is like every other jock, and if you want to know him you have to deal with all the twists and turns that you will have to put up with it. He’s not perfect he’ll he’s nowhere near perfect. With two trip’s to rehab, and a few night’s on jail on his record anybody with a brain, wait no scratch everybody could figure out that Tristan is not perfect. You don’t even need to know him in order to tell he’s nowhere borderline perfect, and he you know he doesn’t act like he’s perfect. He’s not the best damn thing to come to the world. Maybe the second best, but he knows he’s not first.

With that said it’s bout time to bring up another reason on why dear old Tristan is nowhere near perfect. Tristan is arrogant and the reason for that is because hell look at him. He’s too good to be true so of course every time a conversation comes up he can’t help it if he comes off as a self-centered son of a bitch. He has it in his brain that’s he’s better then everybody else, ok maybe not better then everybody else but better then most. Yeah that’ll do he’s better then most other’s his age. But that doesn’t stop him from really listening to other’s when it counts yes it’s true he won’t care seeing as how it’s not about him but that doesn’t mean he won’t listen, just don’t except him to comment much about it. The boy’s not superman he can’t do everything. Again speaking of which Tristan has a small problem. He doesn’t think at times before he speaks and then sometimes he just doesn’t feel like curbing his tongue. So he’ll saw what comes to mind or what he’s thinking. Even if being blunt means hurting somebody close to him. The only way he won’t say what he means or what comes to mind is when it’s that special someone. Only then will he shut his damn trap and keep it shut. If you aren’t special don’t except that.

Now your probably wondering how the hell could an ass like him get so many girls, looks can only get you so far. So the only reasonable answer to that would be that Tristan is amazingly good with words. Hell he may not be charming everyday but when he wants to be hell he could charm the pants in less then an hour. Ok maybe not an hour, half and hour at most. When he wants too he knows exactly what to say to make his girl, or just any other girl feel special, it also help’s for him to have a hell of a smile. All these thing’s just help him get his way most of the time which is maybe why the boy doesn’t know the means or stop, and no.

Now I know people are getting tired of hearing about his bad qualities but good ones are on their way sometime after this. Now this is important cause you can usually find him this way every night. Tristan is a drunk, he has a drinking problem and he knows he has one. But knowing doesn’t exactly stop him from drinking, and that’s a bad thing in a whole other way because if Tristan were to get mad, or jealous while drunk he’ll start a fight almost immediately. That’s not to say he’s above fighting when sober but when sober he’ll actually confront them first if he doesn’t like what he hears then yeah it’ll turn into a fight but at least he’ll talk first even if it’s only for a minute. Drunk or sober Tristan is a fighter a jealous fighter at that. So even though he can flirt shamelessly and cheat most of the time he hates to hear or even think about his girl with another guy. Yeah it’s wrong to try and make her out to be wrong but he’s not really blaming her if she cheats cause hell he’ll cast a few words her way but he’ll pretty much be mad at the male. They should know better then to try and mess with his girl even if she came on to him.


Likes: (at least five.)

+ Food
+ Alcohol
+ Drugs
+ Snow
+ Music
+ Being rebellious
+ Stealing
+ Drag racing
+ Cars
+ Making Money
+ Fixing cars
+ Sarcasm
+ Partying
+ Sex
+ Ridley

Dislikes: (at least five.)

- Hangovers
- Losing
- Withdrawal
- Rehab
- Fake people/Poseurs
- Pity
- Cops
- Smoking


Strengths: ( at least five.)

+ Hell of a fighter.
+ Good with a car.
+ He's loyal (Except in a relationship)
+ Doesn’t give up easily
+ Knows when he’s wrong

Weaknesses: (at least five.)

- Puts himself first
- Hot-tempered
- Rebellious
- Can't resist hot girls
- Can't stay true

Hobbies: Playing football & Basketball through he refuses to play on any teams

Occupation: works/ owns half of the auto shop

Family:

James Collins – Father – Lives off of father’s inheritance – Retired Mechanic


Laura Collins – Mother – Washed up Actress


Matteo Joseph Simms – Cousin


History:
Tristan Collins born on Valentines Day? Who would have ever believed that the one guy who could shrug off Valentines Day and not give a fuck would be the one who was also born on that exact same day? That was something hell worthy there. But anyway Laura Collins on her favorite holiday gave birth to a bouncing baby boy at round 10:41 pm. For the better half of the day she had been in pain just waiting for him to come and when he did she couldn’t have been happier. Actually no that was a lie when she saw the look that came on James face when he saw his son for the first time was when she couldn’t had been any happier. It was safe to say the couple were pleased with their new son and like any parents should loved him. However everything wasn’t all grand and happy cause despite the powers his father and now son had they weren’t rich. They mostly survived on his mother’s paycheck and at the moment she wasn’t bring in much seeing as how she had to care for Tristan. James the Mechanic wasn’t bring in much work nowadays so they wee basically running on zero cash and with a new baby at that. It wasn’t till Tristan’s first year had passed that thing’s started to look up considerably. For one Tristan’s grandfather died and unknown to his father he had left his son his fortune. So when the news came they rejoiced, they immediately brought a house and moved in. After that Laura’s career took off when she starred in a hit. A few more after that and she was one of Hollywood’s hottest.

Well fourteen years passed and Tristan turned fifteen, by now he already knew about his powers and were using them just about everyday. He at this time had already gained a pretty decent rep at school and he was making sure to maintain it. However one day he got a bit too careless and was caught by the cops. At that time he was currently on a few things, underage, and oh yeah he was in possession of a few illegal drugs. So they booked him for it they couldn’t put him in jail but the Judge seeing that this was his first offence cleared it up and ordered him for some community service. Ten days later and Tristan was in there again for the same charges and at that point he had made one hour of community service. Well it was then that the Judge ordered for him to check into rehab cause obviously he needed help. Well a few months later and Tristan was out clean and sober. He stayed that for two years it was when he turned seventeen that thing’s got a little crazy. A friend of his brought in a few party favors and not only was Tristan high, he was also drunk and driving a car. Well he got booked again that time and this time it was either jail or rehab. He picked jail, and yet again a few months year and Tristan was out clean and sober. A year passed and it was then that he ascended.

One of the happiest days of his life and the most memorable, well it would have been memorable if he known what had happened. He had gotten drunk and passed out half way through but from what he can remember it was fun. So Besides that eighteen was a fun year for him. He used his power’s never caring about the consequences in till one day his father got at him about it. Well after that Tristan stopped using his powers as much and it was also then that he moved out of his family’s place. He got his own and pretty much started doing whatever he felt like doing and that include his favorite thing drugs. It was just this time he made sure not to get caught. Tristan’s twenty-one now and still taking drugs and doing what he has done since he was a kid. He has yet to grow up and see what the hell he’s doing to his body.

Other: He brought a ring for Ridley a while back and has yet to give it to her, because of the age difference and he’s afraid that she’ll say no and that she’s not ready.


Character Extras:

Celebrity: Ackles, Jensen
Canon or Original canon


Finishing Up:

Sample Post:

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I'm bringin' sexy back
Them other boys they don't know how to act
I think it's special... what's behind your back
So turn around and and I'll pick up the slack

He could feel it happening already the full moon wasn’t even out yet and he could feel a slight bit of pain build up in a few areas of his body. “Fuck…” muttered Ryder stopping for a minute to clutch his stomach, and catch his breath. He didn’t’ need this but hell it wasn’t like he had a choice. He had to park his car a while away just so that when he changed he didn’t come back and accidentally tear it up. Plus his extra pair of clothes were in there and he needed those unless he wanted to walk around Sunnydale naked, then again he could think of a few girl’s who would enjoy seeing that.

Shaking off the feeling of the pain Ryder straitening himself out continued on passing by on foot the old abandoned dairy house. That would have been the perfect place for him to hide if he didn’t know better. Occasionally people did come by down this way and though he could control himself somewhat there was no possible guaranty that he could stop himself. Which was why he had to move on and go further down. No body in their right mind would go as far as he was going unless they were asking for trouble. People weren’t stupid they could deny all they wanted that nothing strange ever happened in Sunnydale but they knew better then to go out too far, or alone. People died it that was oblivious and if you didn’t get that then well you deserved to die.

“ ah…fuck.” Groaned Ryder before going down on one knee and clutching his stomach, the full moon was up and his time was wearing thin. He hadn’t made it to the forests outside of Sunnydale but to field then again he was far enough to stop trying to fight his transformation. While most who studied under the monks of Tibet could control themselves enough so that they didn’t have to change during the full moon Ryder was different. He had wanted to come home so he only learned how to control himself only somewhat. Because of that he still had to change during the full moon. Still had to go through the same pain he was going through now. Collapsing to the floor clutching his stomach, Ryder groaned in pain as he felt his bones expanding and breaking down, taking on the new shape.

---hours later---

Howling in pain and fighting the wolf in himself Ryder tried to change back. He heard the noise and he knew it was a female. Why he was out here he didn’t know but if he couldn’t change back she was definitely going to die the wolf in him would make sure of that. Groaning once more and getting down on all fours Ryder could feel his body changing back. His bones changing shape and the fur along his body falling off, letting loose a series of howls Ryder couldn’t hide the pain he was experiencing.

Groaning slightly and covered in sweat Ryder slowly lifted himself up off his knees. It was still night so why had he changed back? Wait…it was slowly coming back to him. He had heard singing it was coming from afar but the wolf in him had ran to the sound. After he could only guess what happened. His human side not wanting to kill her had fought back and well here he was. But then again he could be wrong maybe he had killed her and the guilt had changed him back. Either way he couldn’t remember so that meant he would no for sure in till he found the body. But first he needed clothes, Feeling a chill roll up his spine Ryder just finally realized he was running nude, with just the tattered remains of his clothes barely hanging off him. Shaking his head and running a hand through his hair Ryder looked around to see where he was. HE needed to get to his car and to his extra pair of clothes.

Despite feeling like a nudist Ryder made his way foreword his eyes straight ahead as he headed foreword every now and then stopping because of a sudden pain. This sucked he hoped the girl was dead just so no one would see him. But like always he was wrong dead ahead just a few feet from him was the girl. “ shi- she’s alive.” A curse had been building in his throat in till when he uttered the first few letters that he realized that she was alive. He hadn’t killed her. That was one good thing about the day. He didn’t know her but he sure as hell didn’t want to feel the least bit guilty about killing some innocent bystander.

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