Post by Peter Bauer on Feb 1, 2011 2:17:08 GMT -8
Peter Bauer
[/center]( The Basics )
( Full Name)[/color] Peter Bauer
( Nickname )[/color] None
( Age )[/color] 18
( Birthdate )[/color] 23 February
( Sex )[/color] Male
( Hometown )[/color] Boston
( Class )[/color] Senior.
( Sexuality )[/color] Straight
( Played By )[/color] Lee Pace
( Their Power)
( Ability )[/color] Accelerated Healing
( Type of Power )[/color] Physical
( Weakness )[/color] Stressful situations
( Good vs. Evil )[/color] Neutral
( Personality )
Peter has a somewhat dark personality. He's been through a lot, and its had an affect on him. His dad died just after his younger brother was born, when he was 10. There was a lot of pressure on him to take care of his brother while his mother worked. He quickly learned how to be extremely productive, and he still uses that skill today. Even though he's really smart, he doesn't get the best grades. He's very reserved and doesn't usually like the company of others, though he won't say no to a pretty girl. He's sensitive, but he doesn't wear his heart on his sleeve. He got into a bad fight at home, which is when his power was discovered.
( Little Details )
( Strengths)[/color] Really good with words, is very productive
( Weaknesses )[/b][/color] Feels the need to be in control
( Dark Secrets)[/color] None
( Reputation )[/color] Nothing, he's new
( Family)
( Mother )[/color] Lillian, 44, nurse. They have a good relationship, but she works all the time.
( Father )[/b][/color] deceased
( Siblings )[/b][/color] Mark, 9
( Any Other)[/b][/color] none
( Belongings )
( Car )[/color] None
( Phone )[/b][/color] Their Phone
( Music )[/b][/color] iPod classic
( Anything Else)[/b][/color] Nothing important
(Sample)
And once again Vincent found himself leaning against the wall of the courtyard. It had become the meeting place for he and Cortney as of late and he was here waiting for her. Waiting for a friend, something he had never done in his life as far as he could remember. He had simply hung out like this before, leaning against a wall much as he was now. But it was always just him. Waiting for no one. He had never minded it before, and still didn't for the most part. Simply because it was Cortney. He never thought anyone would make him okay with the things he used to hate. But that's what had happened here. When it was with Cortney, he simply didn't mind.
It really made him think. Well, he'd always been a big thinker, always contemplating this and that. There was little else to do when you didn't have any real friends. But this thinking was different, and it always involved Cortney. In fact, he found he thought of little else these days. Even if he tried, his mind always went back to her. Like in school. He could be sitting there working on his math work, thinking about the problems, when suddenly he'll wonder if Cortney was good at math. And it just escalated from there. Though, he didn't really like math, so that was an easy one. More odd was the random occurrences. Like he'd be pouring cereal for breakfast and suddenly her face would pop into his mind. It didn't make any sense.
It really made him think. Well, he'd always been a big thinker, always contemplating this and that. There was little else to do when you didn't have any real friends. But this thinking was different, and it always involved Cortney. In fact, he found he thought of little else these days. Even if he tried, his mind always went back to her. Like in school. He could be sitting there working on his math work, thinking about the problems, when suddenly he'll wonder if Cortney was good at math. And it just escalated from there. Though, he didn't really like math, so that was an easy one. More odd was the random occurrences. Like he'd be pouring cereal for breakfast and suddenly her face would pop into his mind. It didn't make any sense.
