Post by Kade Dawson on Aug 19, 2012 1:24:19 GMT -5
~ Kade Dawson ~
God given name is:
Kade DawsonCall me: Kade
Age ain't nothing but a number: 17
Gender: male
Sexual Orientation:straight
Request What you want your Character to be: Senior
In my free time I:Football and Hockey
~All Must be approved by staff!~
Personality:
So you wanna know what I'm like huh? Who don't? I'm awesome in short but if you must know more then I absolutely don't mind telling you about MYself. I'm what ladies seem to swoon over, a strong personality, self indulged and very dominant. I can be a sweet talker, when I want something but once I have you where I want you, unless I really really like you, more than likely you'll end up getting hurt whether it be physically or emotionally. Do I care? Did you really just ask me if I care about hurting others? That's funny, I don't give a fuck I thought by now you would have realized I care almost 95.7 percent about myself before caring about how anyone else feels *scoff* Its all about me! So as I was saying before you rudely interrupted me, I'm what some would call a dick, but its really cus they're just jealous and I'm what others would call cruel? But you know what its cruel to them because they can't stick up for themselves and that is not my fault, mommy and daddy should've taught you alot better if you can't handle it on your own. Do I have a sweet side? I can... but depends on what you consider sweet, I consider my being sweet when I'm not trying to make you cry or bleed...that enough for you?
Overall Appearance:
What do I look like? Damn are you blind? HELLO Look at me? I have those stunning blue eyes that can see through souls I like to believe so at least. My blond unmanagable hair just adds on to the whole Blond haired blue eye thing huh? But fuck it I'm Norwegian what do you want right? Oh these muscles? Right, I'm pretty ripped for being 17 huh? Yeah its called working out and oh looks like you need to try it sometime... no offense...wait yes very much offense! *chuckles* Oh you wanna see these scars? Oh my god they are brutal, *Lifts up shirt revealing back* Bear attack when I was about 12, see those claws fucker had me down, but I survived, I'm just that awesome to survive something like that. *Smirk* Tattoos, yeah I got a few wanna see? *shows his right upper arm* See that? That's a tribal tattoo but its not exactly like all your other typical tribal tattoos, I had them throw some intricate designs in there.Oh and if you didn't notice above the scars on my mid back from that bear and around my shoulders, I have a tattoo of a bear on my right shoulder clawing up, I found it fitting. You like my smile? Well thank you its something many people like about me, though most say it doesn't hide my dick persona I really don't give a fuck? Are we done here? No, you need to know my height, ok I stand at about 5'7" now are we done? Good cus I have better things to do than waste my time talking to you.
Note Disorders;
~Narcissism
~Intermittent Explosive Disorder
~Sadistic Personality Disorder
~Alcoholic
Likes:
- Hot Girls
- Being Dominant
- Himself
- Suffering of others
- hockey
Dislikes:
- Not getting attention
- too nice of people
- "safety"
- following rules
History: [/center][/font]
You want to know my history? Thats alot don't you think? Where do you want me to begin, or does it matter? Well I guess I can start with telling you I was born in some small town in Norway not sure what the name of the town was nor did I live there for that long to remember. Oh who else is in my family? My douchebag of a father and my saint of a mother and my totally goody two shoes of a sister Kadance...yes My twin how fucking cute right? NOT I hate how first of all our names are too damn similiar what kind of parents do that to a kid? UGH fuck it enough bout them ok can we move on? Umm lets talk about when I was about 7 we moved to the states to Nevada, Yeah pretty Vegas right? I liked it there but it wasn't a good place for a child you know?
Well moving to Vegas was eventful I went to a pretty shit school where kids parents worked in casinos or strip clubs and shit like that, guess why we moved to Vegas? My mother became a stripper and my dad was a business man in some casino joint not so sure what the full situation was but I do know every night daddy liked to get drunk and swing at Kadance and yell at her telling my poor little sister that she would end up being a slut some day like my mother.... Yeah so people wonder where my asshole attitude came from, well there you have it folks! So growing up at about the age of 10 I'd have to say I began really not caring about much and I began wanting to gain control over people, hurting people just because I liked it I even went as far...and I hate to admit it but I stepped into my father's shoes once and I beat my sister pretty bad...I gave her a black eye and a busted lip and she just cried, and I laughed... I blame myself for it, though at the time I didn't care and sometimes I tell myself I still don't care but I do have the slightest weakness toward my sister and it hurts to remember it sometimes.
But my abusiveness and urge to be dominant and tear people down til they felt like nothing didn't stop there. It went on for a few years, my parents weren't home to ever notice it, and Kadance just thought it was my dad's fault... Oh When I was 12 we went camping.. I'll never forget this, i got mad cocky and thought I could do whatever I wanted, I took Kadance out into the woods and we saw a bear feeding in the distance, my dumbass picked up a rock and chucked it at the thing. The bear immediately came after us, Kadance ran abit quicker since she was smaller but I got attacked pretty good, but as I lay there bleeding out my back I couldn't stop what happened next...the thing caught up to Kadance and I watched as it tore at her arm, those scars on my back are permanent and I obviously came out alive, but you know what, coming out alive filled my head with a fact of being almost invincible. Don't get me wrong though I did blame myself for the fact my sister had to get her arm amputated due to how bad her injury was... I grew so full of myself by the age of 13, I had a very big self esteem and I was captain of my hockey team and girls began asking about my scars and whooing over me, I liked it alot...and I got in to many relationships and became very controlling of any female I was with, If they left my side I would freak out and become accusing and yes I will admit I have beaten a few of my exes...one of my exes went to my sister and my sister dragged me to a psychiatrist, I was diagnosed with Sadistic Personality disorder after explaining how I took joy in others misery and pain and I was diagnosed with narcissism after the doctor found out my streak of girls and how I always wanted to talk about myself and have the limelight on me.
My parents moved to Toronto just recently though because of all the trouble I started causing at school and now I play football, still doing the hockey thing and still causing trouble as usual, hell its what I do, I'll show you Welcome to Degrassi.