Post by Zodiac on Feb 17, 2009 21:13:34 GMT -5
Name: Zodiac Koenig, lets his friends call him Zac
Age: 20
Gender: male
Birthday: December 31st/January 1
Occupation: Unemployed for now
Appearance: A slender, easy-going looking guy with sort of a light bronze eye color. His hair almost matches the color of his favorite shirt and is longer in the front then back. He usually has a gray jacket with white feather-like fur lining the collar along with blue or black jeans barely covering the tops of his shoes. There's also a gray engraved dog tag that hangs around his neck, a precious item to him.
Personality: Zodiac is very laid back, someone that enjoys going somewhere but with no real destination. Sometimes he starts wondering around from hours to minutes. At times he may seem as though not to be listening or thinking of anything at all when in reality he's actually paying close attention. To him everyone deserves and second chance, he forgives quite easily, almost never getting mad; when his anger flares up though he tends to lose control so staying back would be a good thing then.Usually calm and collected there's nothing this guy wouldn't help out with if you seriously wanted him to, even if he didn't know you.
Often he tends to over-work himself, losing track of time, and finds a random place to sleep for the night.
Likes: Jewels/ mainly Sapphires, Chickens, spiders, cats, horseback riding, walking around randomly, eating, and dozing off.
Dislikes: Cooking, cleaning, being tormented or made fun of, people who just won't listen, dogs, being ordered and not asked to do something, and being hungry.
History: Zodiac was born on exactly midnight, on neither December 31st or January 1st so his parents celebrated it on both days. December they'd eat cake then open a couple little presents on January, he got a chicken once, ended up dieing of old age 13 years later. Telling him that he was born in the hour of the cat.
Growing up with two younger sisters and his parents in a small house on the outskirts of a forest, Zodiac was in charge of chopping wood for cooking and selling and running to town for anything else needed for cooking; keeping a sleek but strong figure. Zodiac's Mother, with help from his little sisters, would take care of and feed all the animals, while his Father planted and harvested crops. The family was as normal as anything you ever did see, getting by with a little extra cash to give as an allowance to the kids. Every now and again Zodiac takes the pair of them into town with him if they feel like getting something, he however saved up for later...
On his 18th birthday Zodiac gathered up some cloths and what all he'd saved to go out into the world to live for himself. His two little sisters and Mother cried all during his good-bye, his Father kept a strong face, but Zodiac guessed he would break down when he was out of sight. Zodiac, as laid back as he was, left in tears also, he would miss the loving family that took good care of him. Yet the idea of going out to rough it all on his own sounded so irresistible, even if those feelings weren't shown by more then a continues grin and sheen in his eyes.
Family: Two sisters, Mora(mom), and Lance(dad)
Other(Ooc//): He's a little simple Hmm?
Age: 20
Gender: male
Birthday: December 31st/January 1
Occupation: Unemployed for now
Appearance: A slender, easy-going looking guy with sort of a light bronze eye color. His hair almost matches the color of his favorite shirt and is longer in the front then back. He usually has a gray jacket with white feather-like fur lining the collar along with blue or black jeans barely covering the tops of his shoes. There's also a gray engraved dog tag that hangs around his neck, a precious item to him.
Personality: Zodiac is very laid back, someone that enjoys going somewhere but with no real destination. Sometimes he starts wondering around from hours to minutes. At times he may seem as though not to be listening or thinking of anything at all when in reality he's actually paying close attention. To him everyone deserves and second chance, he forgives quite easily, almost never getting mad; when his anger flares up though he tends to lose control so staying back would be a good thing then.Usually calm and collected there's nothing this guy wouldn't help out with if you seriously wanted him to, even if he didn't know you.
Often he tends to over-work himself, losing track of time, and finds a random place to sleep for the night.
Likes: Jewels/ mainly Sapphires, Chickens, spiders, cats, horseback riding, walking around randomly, eating, and dozing off.
Dislikes: Cooking, cleaning, being tormented or made fun of, people who just won't listen, dogs, being ordered and not asked to do something, and being hungry.
History: Zodiac was born on exactly midnight, on neither December 31st or January 1st so his parents celebrated it on both days. December they'd eat cake then open a couple little presents on January, he got a chicken once, ended up dieing of old age 13 years later. Telling him that he was born in the hour of the cat.
Growing up with two younger sisters and his parents in a small house on the outskirts of a forest, Zodiac was in charge of chopping wood for cooking and selling and running to town for anything else needed for cooking; keeping a sleek but strong figure. Zodiac's Mother, with help from his little sisters, would take care of and feed all the animals, while his Father planted and harvested crops. The family was as normal as anything you ever did see, getting by with a little extra cash to give as an allowance to the kids. Every now and again Zodiac takes the pair of them into town with him if they feel like getting something, he however saved up for later...
On his 18th birthday Zodiac gathered up some cloths and what all he'd saved to go out into the world to live for himself. His two little sisters and Mother cried all during his good-bye, his Father kept a strong face, but Zodiac guessed he would break down when he was out of sight. Zodiac, as laid back as he was, left in tears also, he would miss the loving family that took good care of him. Yet the idea of going out to rough it all on his own sounded so irresistible, even if those feelings weren't shown by more then a continues grin and sheen in his eyes.
Family: Two sisters, Mora(mom), and Lance(dad)
Other(Ooc//): He's a little simple Hmm?
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