Post by Noah Labough on Aug 25, 2007 11:03:06 GMT -5
&& you
Name or Display Name: carmens
Age:17
Contact Info: msn: carmen0yo@hotmail.com/pm
Time Zone: eastern. y0
&& character facts[/size]
full name:Noah Lee Labough-Antonelli
age:16
ethnicity: Inuet
gender: male
orientation: straight
birthplace:Alaska
camper or counselor: camper
&& personality[/size]
likes:
+Summer
+Soccer
+Girls
+Adventure
+Spontanity
+Breaking rules [[haha! he’s so the opposite of Ty!]]
+Kristyl, his twin
dislikes:
-Winter
-Football
-Horses
-Most animals
-People who think too much
-Transcendentalists
-Being told what to do
-Opera
-Classical music
-Dancing
fears:
-That his real mom finds them and takes them away
-Getting into a fight with his twin and ending up like Ty and his unknown uncle
-The Dark
goals:
+become a journalist
+
secrets: He’s always been a little embarassed about his parents’
relationship
He wishes he could meet his family on Ty’s side at least once
personality: Noah isn’t much different from his sister in the fact that they both
cause trouble,and he’s definitely a rule breaker. He hates being punished by Ty or Tanner
though. It tears him up inside; of course, he’d never let anyone know this.
Noah tends to be pretty repressive at times, and holds his tongue. He prefers the silent
treatment over fighting, and is one of the best secret keepers you could meet. Even
though he may be silent about most things, Noah is definitely an attention whore. He
loves it when all eyes are on him and will do anything to get that whether it be funny,
stupid, or a combination of the both.
He’s very intelligent, but he rarely let’s it be known by acting stupid in shcool, and never
letting anyone copy his homework or see any of his grades. He’s able to think ahead
strategically before most other people, and can predict outcomes almost precisely.
When he’s around new people he lets them know what he’s like: loud, tricky, constanly
happy, and still a quite kid. When he’s around old people, he tries to remember who he
let them know he was when they met him.
Noah is also very protective of his sister Kristyl, younger than him by a few minutes, so
don’t ever mess with her unless you want to deal with him...and then her, because we all
know Kristyl wouldn’t let anyone she knew that well get in a fight without her.
&& looks[/size]
hair: straight, dark brown with a natural red tint. He dyed it though so that
it’s mostly dark brown and crimson.
eyes: dark brown
body-type: lean
dress-style: skater. He loves wearing etnies, ripped jeans, too-small shirts, hoodies,
beanies, and sunglasses
height: 5’9”
weight: 145 lbs
other: He has the same teeth and eyes as his sister, and a wonderfully beautiful
smile.
PB: Die
picture:
&& family and history
parents: Tanner Labough Tianzio Labough
siblings:Kristyl Labough [16]
history: [[stolen from Cara]]
Kristyl and Noah were born in the Northern part of Alaska to a young Eskimo, who's name neither of them know. Their
mother was frowned upon in her town because she had children so young that she went absolutely crazy and just
dropped her children off in a orphanage. She disappered and is believed to still be alive. Noah doesn't remember what
his mother looked like, smelledike, sound like, or even her name. Noah never really stopped trying to remember these
things, and notices how thier mother caring about what other people thought too much hurts Kristyl. He’s very
protective of his sister for this.
For five years, Kristyl and Noah stayed side by side in the orphanage. Kristyl and Noah became the two troublesome
twins in the orphanage and none of the orphans dared to go near them.
Then, one day, when they were locked in the detention room for putting a rat in an older girl's clothes, Tanner and Ty
came along. They were searching for kids, since they couldn't really have their own...It had taken them a couple of
years to agree to an Eskimo baby. Noah and Kristyl watched from the small window in the detention room as the
children outside talked to Tanner and Ty. Noah had no idea what was going on when his sister told him to lie for her
and snuck out to go meet the two men. He continued to strain his neck tryign to peer out the window to get a good
view of them.
That’s when he saw his sister run out and instantly throw her arms around the blond man. The man turned to the
shorter guy standing next to him, and Noah knew then that they were finally going to get out of here...or at least his
sister was. He became terrified that his sister would leave him there alone and quickly ran out of the detention room to
go get her. The shorter male seemed very happy to find out that Kristyl had a twin brother and so both the twins were
adopted with the help of thier caretaker.
For years, Kristyl and Noah lived in a Manhatten apartment, growing used to their new world, learning English and
soon becoming less inuet. Noah continued to be protective of his sister and they stayed close together. At the age of
10 they each got skateboards, and started learning together. They hung out with the same crowd, but Kristyl was
usually the only girl. Some of the guys would tease her about beig such a tomboy, but would quickly stop at one glare
from Noah. It was no surprise that Kristyl became better then them. At the age of 12, Tanner and Ty sent Kristyl and
Noah to Camp Lohikan.
&& other
password:-removed-
RP sample: from summer of ‘69
Nathan smiled down at her when she had acknowledged him. He sat down on the grass next to her, crossing his legs
indian style and leaning back with his hands holding him up and his elbows locked. "I was just driving around." he sayed in response to he greeting. Not really what most would expect, but he didn't care.
He sat next to her for a few moments, not saying anything and just appreciating the quietdark. After a few moments of
concideratino he spoke up, "What are you doing out here alone, so late?" He turned his gaze back towards her awaiting her answer. He straightened his legs out in front of himself, crossing and uncrossing them. He didn't really mind the few grass stains he was getting. To him, those were signs of good times.
He did worry about his shoes though. He made sre when his legs moved, that his feet scarcely touched the earth
beneath them. The last thing he'd want were green streaks on his favourite blue shoes...
He sqeezed a fistful of grass in his hand, avoiding from smacking himself. There he wentagain. He had to stop thinkingthings like that. It wasn't right.
Name or Display Name: carmens
Age:17
Contact Info: msn: carmen0yo@hotmail.com/pm
Time Zone: eastern. y0
&& character facts[/size]
full name:Noah Lee Labough-Antonelli
age:16
ethnicity: Inuet
gender: male
orientation: straight
birthplace:Alaska
camper or counselor: camper
&& personality[/size]
likes:
+Summer
+Soccer
+Girls
+Adventure
+Spontanity
+Breaking rules [[haha! he’s so the opposite of Ty!]]
+Kristyl, his twin
dislikes:
-Winter
-Football
-Horses
-Most animals
-People who think too much
-Transcendentalists
-Being told what to do
-Opera
-Classical music
-Dancing
fears:
-That his real mom finds them and takes them away
-Getting into a fight with his twin and ending up like Ty and his unknown uncle
-The Dark
goals:
+become a journalist
+
secrets: He’s always been a little embarassed about his parents’
relationship
He wishes he could meet his family on Ty’s side at least once
personality: Noah isn’t much different from his sister in the fact that they both
cause trouble,and he’s definitely a rule breaker. He hates being punished by Ty or Tanner
though. It tears him up inside; of course, he’d never let anyone know this.
Noah tends to be pretty repressive at times, and holds his tongue. He prefers the silent
treatment over fighting, and is one of the best secret keepers you could meet. Even
though he may be silent about most things, Noah is definitely an attention whore. He
loves it when all eyes are on him and will do anything to get that whether it be funny,
stupid, or a combination of the both.
He’s very intelligent, but he rarely let’s it be known by acting stupid in shcool, and never
letting anyone copy his homework or see any of his grades. He’s able to think ahead
strategically before most other people, and can predict outcomes almost precisely.
When he’s around new people he lets them know what he’s like: loud, tricky, constanly
happy, and still a quite kid. When he’s around old people, he tries to remember who he
let them know he was when they met him.
Noah is also very protective of his sister Kristyl, younger than him by a few minutes, so
don’t ever mess with her unless you want to deal with him...and then her, because we all
know Kristyl wouldn’t let anyone she knew that well get in a fight without her.
&& looks[/size]
hair: straight, dark brown with a natural red tint. He dyed it though so that
it’s mostly dark brown and crimson.
eyes: dark brown
body-type: lean
dress-style: skater. He loves wearing etnies, ripped jeans, too-small shirts, hoodies,
beanies, and sunglasses
height: 5’9”
weight: 145 lbs
other: He has the same teeth and eyes as his sister, and a wonderfully beautiful
smile.
PB: Die
picture:
&& family and history
parents: Tanner Labough Tianzio Labough
siblings:Kristyl Labough [16]
history: [[stolen from Cara]]
Kristyl and Noah were born in the Northern part of Alaska to a young Eskimo, who's name neither of them know. Their
mother was frowned upon in her town because she had children so young that she went absolutely crazy and just
dropped her children off in a orphanage. She disappered and is believed to still be alive. Noah doesn't remember what
his mother looked like, smelledike, sound like, or even her name. Noah never really stopped trying to remember these
things, and notices how thier mother caring about what other people thought too much hurts Kristyl. He’s very
protective of his sister for this.
For five years, Kristyl and Noah stayed side by side in the orphanage. Kristyl and Noah became the two troublesome
twins in the orphanage and none of the orphans dared to go near them.
Then, one day, when they were locked in the detention room for putting a rat in an older girl's clothes, Tanner and Ty
came along. They were searching for kids, since they couldn't really have their own...It had taken them a couple of
years to agree to an Eskimo baby. Noah and Kristyl watched from the small window in the detention room as the
children outside talked to Tanner and Ty. Noah had no idea what was going on when his sister told him to lie for her
and snuck out to go meet the two men. He continued to strain his neck tryign to peer out the window to get a good
view of them.
That’s when he saw his sister run out and instantly throw her arms around the blond man. The man turned to the
shorter guy standing next to him, and Noah knew then that they were finally going to get out of here...or at least his
sister was. He became terrified that his sister would leave him there alone and quickly ran out of the detention room to
go get her. The shorter male seemed very happy to find out that Kristyl had a twin brother and so both the twins were
adopted with the help of thier caretaker.
For years, Kristyl and Noah lived in a Manhatten apartment, growing used to their new world, learning English and
soon becoming less inuet. Noah continued to be protective of his sister and they stayed close together. At the age of
10 they each got skateboards, and started learning together. They hung out with the same crowd, but Kristyl was
usually the only girl. Some of the guys would tease her about beig such a tomboy, but would quickly stop at one glare
from Noah. It was no surprise that Kristyl became better then them. At the age of 12, Tanner and Ty sent Kristyl and
Noah to Camp Lohikan.
&& other
password:-removed-
RP sample: from summer of ‘69
Nathan smiled down at her when she had acknowledged him. He sat down on the grass next to her, crossing his legs
indian style and leaning back with his hands holding him up and his elbows locked. "I was just driving around." he sayed in response to he greeting. Not really what most would expect, but he didn't care.
He sat next to her for a few moments, not saying anything and just appreciating the quietdark. After a few moments of
concideratino he spoke up, "What are you doing out here alone, so late?" He turned his gaze back towards her awaiting her answer. He straightened his legs out in front of himself, crossing and uncrossing them. He didn't really mind the few grass stains he was getting. To him, those were signs of good times.
He did worry about his shoes though. He made sre when his legs moved, that his feet scarcely touched the earth
beneath them. The last thing he'd want were green streaks on his favourite blue shoes...
He sqeezed a fistful of grass in his hand, avoiding from smacking himself. There he wentagain. He had to stop thinkingthings like that. It wasn't right.
