Postby Kiba-kun » Sun May 20, 2007 10:02 pm
Name: Adam Von
Gender: Male
Age: Nineteen
Ht/Wt: 5'8"/136
Appearance: <In Pic>
Personality: Jason is the out going type. Always willing to listen or talk and lend a helping hand in school activities.
Background: Dispite Jason's totally upbeat attitude, his life absolutly sucks in the worst way for a highschool student with so much potential. When Jason was three, he was diagnosed with a minor brain tumor. With such a young person, the doctors didn't give Jason much longer to live but he beat the odds and is still living today. Unfortuantly, the tumor kept growing with his body and still is. His parents where so grief stricken that they swore of having another child and in turn, neglected Jason. His dad developed a terrible drinking problem and his mom . . . well she'll never be the same. Anyway, Jason had to strive to keep up with the rest of the class. But where he failed acedemically, he excelled in sports. Football, Basketball, Volleyball, Tennis, Soccer, Baseball, Track, Cross Country, he did it all. The worst part is, nobody even knows about the tumor. His parents are so ashamed of what they created, they havn't told anyone, not even their own immediate family members. Jason knows. And he doesn't see any reason to enligten anyone.
Additional info: Dispite his small size, Jason is a force to be reakoned with on the field. Anyone dumb enough to challenge him learns what years of gamming can do to a person. He's got soft spot for animals. His best memories are going to the zoo and accidently getting into the gorilla cage and not being found for three hours.
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FKA Mythmaster
Why must we be abandoned in times of need?
Do others not see when we yearn for their touch;
An insatiable hunger only they can feed.
Left alone with out their words – fallen into darkness.
Stumbling blindly without their light,
We fall and scream, knowing we've faced too much,
Knowing the only answer is flight.
Flight from the lives we once faced
And the joys and terrors others have brought.
Our time with them, a time of joy and life,
Wonder we all, was it for naught?