Post by RORY ALLEN CIFUENTES on Jul 28, 2012 19:52:11 GMT -5
RORY CIFUENTES
full name Rory Allen Cifuentes.
nicknames Roro, Roo, Wowy, Wowo, etc.
type Original.
gender Male.
age Seventeen.
birthday December 2nd.
group Neutral.
clique Band geek.
grade Junior.
sexuality He honestly has no clue.
occupation Pet store employee.
face claim Ezra Miller.
alias Dee.
persona
sympathetic, understanding, intuitive, caregiver, dependable, gullible, people pleaser, emotional, over sensitive, clingy, needy, moral, polite, quirky, dorky, sweetheart, soft, introvert, shy, timid, focused, thoughtful, cooperative, coward, courteous, forgiving, unselfish, systematic, organized, dependent, self-giving, responsible , punctual, practical, absent minded, artistic, bookworm, intellect, eccentric, hopeless romantic, perceptive, perfectionist, virtuoso, pessimist, insecure, envious, scatter brained, anxious, stressed.
life
Rory Allen was born five and a half minutes after his identical twin brother to a middle class high school sweetheart type couple. They hadn’t expected twins, as such a thing didn’t run in either side of the family, but it was a pleasant surprise. Like most parents of twins matching outfits were always a must. Their little sister was born when the boys were two, completing the happy couples plan of having three children.
Rory's stutter developed when he was four, his inability to pronounce r's always evident from the time he started talking. No amount of speech therapy seemed to help so such attempts were given up. Because of the teasing he got for his speech impediments Rory didn't often speak up in public. He stuck to his brother and would whisper to him whenever something needed to be voiced. His brother remained Rory’s public voice until they entered middle school and was forced to be in separate classes.
He was always somewhat shy and reserved and chose to express himself through music above and beyond all else. His instrument of choice was drums though him and his brother learned to play the guitar together. His brother enjoyed singing, Rory enjoyed being in the background and playing. It was a perfect match for the two growing up, who were as close as brothers could be. Come middle school, when Rory no longer had his brother to speak for him, the teasing he commonly faced previous turned into intense bullying. His brother could only stick up for him so often and thus sparked Rory’s intense insecurity about himself. About the way he talked, about being multiracial, about all of it. Not much has changed since. He’s deeply into music and hopes to form a band with his brother as his front man.
roleplaying sample
Everyone he knew was at Dominic’s graduation party, his sister included, but Louis had been adamant about not attending. He was a recluse. He didn’t like people. A bunch of drunk people he didn’t know or like or care about in one house together didn’t really seem at all appealing. Louis would much rather be alone. He would much rather stay home alone where it was safe and comfortable. Stay home with his fish and his forts and his National Geographic’s documentaries. But Louis wasn’t alone, much to his surprise. He wasn’t alone. He was joined by Aphrodite. At first he hadn’t much liked that she had decided to stay at the Diesenduck household rather than Dominic’s party. Louis had been looking forward to a night on his own while his parents went out and Evelyn was at the party. He had wanted so desperately a night completely to himself only to have Aphrodite invite herself in. It had been two hours after her arrival before he finally acknowledged that she was there, having migrated to his bedroom where anyone who knew Louis knew meant not to bother him. The curly haired young man after two hours of locking himself in his room he finally made his way downstairs and brought Aphrodite a glass of chocolate milk.
And then, as always on a Friday, the pair went to work on building a fort that engulfed the entire living room, which his parents’ had long ago decorated to accommodate the forts he built every single Friday. The walls were littered in empty hooks to hang his blankets on to help with the fort’s support. Specific blankets were set apart from the others so they were never accidentally used. His forts were legendary. His forts were flawless. With Aphrodite’s help they built one of the most magnificent of fortresses. It had been a while since he had built a stricture this brilliant. Louis rarely spoke the entire time, simply requesting help every so often or giving a suggestion to help make the fort stronger and cozy. Once it was all built and sturdy Louis went to fetch more blankets and pillows to create a little nest within the fortress but wherever Aphrodite went while he set up their nest inside. He wasn’t all that concerned. She knew her way around the Diesenduck household as well as she knew her own. She was more than welcome to venture away from the family to do whatever she fancied. Help herself to the contents of the fridge, take a shower, whatever she wanted.
By the time Louis was crawling into the fort and turning on the television to play a documentary about deadly sea creatures he could hear Aphrodite making her way back to the living room. He had changed from jeans into track pants and slippers, having grabbed bottle of juice and a tin of freshly baked cookies to snack on. He was stretched out on the floor on top of a blanket with a pile of pillows under his head for support. He was cozy and comfortable and spun around onto his tummy while he watched Aphrodite take off her shoes to enter the fortress. “I got asked to prom,” he suddenly informed her. “But I said no.”
other characters
damian silvanus falconi
evan jaxon lovato-crane
