SMITH, xavier cooper
Dec 7, 2010 16:20:34 GMT -5
Post by xavier on Dec 7, 2010 16:20:34 GMT -5
xavier cooper smith.
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/ i want to voice this out loud
full name. Xavier Cooper Smith
stage name. Xavier
nicknames. Xanny (his daughter)
age & dob. twenty six, march fifteenth
gender. male
sexual orientation. straight
career. crew member (Prop Bulder)
hometown. San Diego California
/ it's therapeutic somehow
height. Six foot
eyes. Charming Brown
hair. Short silky brunette
build. Athletic muscular
distinguishing features. His daughter’s full name, her baby handprints and her date of birth tattooed on his back.
play-by. sean faris
/ so i'm moving to new york
loves.
- His daughter
- Working out
- Quiet days
- Reading
- Smell of fresh cut grass
- Pizza
- Rugby
- Music
- Relaxed environments
- Paying rent on time
hates.
- Prison
- The mother of his daughter
- Police
- Being in debt
- Not being able to give his daughter anything she wants
- Having to street fight in order to pay the bills fully
- Drunken people
- The smell of vomit
- Crowded places
- Abusive people
quirks.
- When nervous always runs his hand through his hair
- Always taps his fingers or his foot when he’s bored
- Always looks over his shoulder to see if anyone is creeping up on him
aspirations.
- Give his daughter a full life
- Never go back to the way he use to be
- Find someone who loves him and his daughter
secrets.
- His dad was mentally abusive and sometimes hit his mother
- He missed out on four years of his daughter’s life because he was in prison
personality evaluated.
Xavier has come a long way from the way he use to be. He’s a very good father and is very very very protective over his daughter. He would kill anyone who laid one finger on her. He loves her with all his heart and is always struggling to try and give her whatever she wants. He works as many jobs as a human being can handle. Often he works on the set, street fighting whenever its necessary and then any side jobs he can. Even if he has doesn’t get any sleep. He’s determined to get his daughter what she wants. That and even if their place is a piece of shit he can’t let the water, electricity or the rent go unpaid. So he tries his hardest to keep their life going.
Besides being a good father, Xavier is a very quiet person. He tends to just stay quiet and finish his job. He doesn’t want to risk getting fired so he bites his tongue whenever needed but is probably always thinking of what he wants to say. He usually bows down to any of his bosses, kisses their ass and usually doesn’t do anything wrong unless it’s by accident. Everyone makes mistakes after all. Though Xavier does still hold some anger issues from his teenage years he has learned to bottle it up. Street fighting is a last resort for Xavier but he is usually left doing it because the rent usually needs to be paid. He does usually take out all his frustrations when he street fights and is a kind of brutal guy. He’s there for the money that’s it, even if he is a very good fighter. He’s a bit shy and that all comes from the fact he keeps his head down and tries to fade into the background.
Ever since he's gotten out of prison he's been determined to never go back to his father made him be. He hasn't touched a drop of alcohol since going into prison. He also hasn't done a single drug since he's gotten released from prison. He still hates his father with a passion and refuses to ask him for help with money or anything of those sorts. His mother and him kind of keep in touch but Xavier avoids her a little bit because he's ashamed of the situation he's in. His thoughts on the people he works with? Part of him is disgusted with how much money the actors/actresses make since all they do it pretend to be something. But the other part wishes he could do it so he could be rich and give his daughter whatever she wants. So he has mixed feelings about his job on the set.
/ i've got issues with my sleep
father. Richard Jonathon Smith , 46 , millionaire casino owner.
mother. Bethany Anastasia Johnson , 44 , preschool teacher.
siblings. None
pets. Butterfinger and Oscar the two guinea pigs
other family. Lena Janiya Smith – Six years old - daughter
history evaluated.
- Xavier Cooper Smith was the only child in the Smith family. His father only wanted one kid and his mother did have much of a say considering...well it took two to make a kid. So Xavier grew up the only kid in the house. His father was often too busy at the casino, who knows doing what. His mother spent her days cleaning, cooking and raising Xavier.
- Xavier and his father never got along. Mostly because his father enjoyed pressuring Xavier into sports as well as playing mind games with him. He was very mentally abusive and would always make Xavier push himself too much. Xavier was good at sports though and he always carried the team on his back (much to his father's approval). His mother and Xavier had a close relationship because of how much they could relate not liking Richard.
- Xavier started to rebel against his father when he got into his teen years. That's when his father started to get more abusive. Sometimes Richard and Bethany's fights would get so out of control Richard would end up striking Bethany. This started to turn more common as time went on. Xavier had his first drink at the age of fourteen and had his first blunt of marijuana as well.
- His behavior never got better. It only got worse and when your father was rich and actually almost encouraged it...well who was to stop you? Xavier started flunking school and became a class A jock douchebag who only cared about sex, drugs and alcohol. Nothing else mattered. Not even his mom could stop him, which caused her to go into a deep depression and this is when Richard and Bethany got a divorce. It only sent Xavier to hit rock bottom.
- At sixteen Xavier got his first DUI. He was sent to the drunk tank till he sobered up then his father bailed him out and sent him off to a private school for about a couple months before Xavier got kicked out for beating up a teacher. This made his father completely disown Xavier and his mother. It only made Xavier a much angrier person.
- Xavier took up some classes, mostly to do with fighting techniques and self defense. Boxing, Brazilian jiu-jitsu, muay thai, Krav Maga and many others. He spent a lot of his time at the gym, perfecting many styles of fighting, mostly refereed to as mix martial arts fighting. It was good for Xavier. It kept his mind off drinking and doing drugs since he had to be healthy in order to be in shape.
- Around the time he was seventeen he accidentally knocked a chick up. He denied the kid and refused to take responsibility for his unborn daughter. Then when he turned eighteen Xavier got into fight with his father after he tried coming around and threatening his mother. Xavier beat his father to a pulp and was sentenced to four years in prison for assault. He hasn't spoken to his father since.
- Time in prison really changed Xavier. He realized this was not the life he wanted to live. The day he was released he swore to never touch a drop of alcohol, never to do drugs and to man up. He tried to see his now four year old daughter but the mother refused to let him. Xavier tried everything he could but his attempts failed.
- Then several months out of jail the mother of his daughter showed up on his door step with his daughter. All she did was hand him a backpack of Lena's things and then left. Xavier hasn't seen her since but he's heard rumors of her being a drug addict, in and out of rehab and jail.
- Money was tough since Xavier doesn't talk to any of his parents and doesn't have his GED yet (though he's working on it). His buddy hooked him up with the job making props for the show biz. His friend paid for him to move to LA to continue his job and Xavier struggles every day to pay the bills. He sometimes resorts to street fighting or also known as cage fighting to pay the bills. Or any other job he can get. He's been doing this for two years now.
/ christmas came early for me
alias. Xavier
years of rp experience. couple years
other characters. None
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roleplay sample."Troy please! Don't!" The woman screamed as she cowered back away from the large male. "I'm sorry! Please!" She begged as she lowered her gaze to the floor, her whole body shaking in fear. The man stepped forward then backhanded her so hard it sent her sprawling across the floor. The little boy watched from the hallway, his eyes wide as his heart pounded inside of his chest. The woman sobbed on the floor as she curled into a ball. This happened on every night and the little boy was too use to seeing his father beat his mother. Only tonight...the boy didn't plan to just watch. As the male started to kick the woman, the little boy surged forward and tried to shove him away but the ten year old boy was no match for the older male. "Daddy stop!" He cried out as he stepped in between his mother and his father. "William please go back to bed!" His mother said in a panicked voice but the boy held his ground. Tonight he was going to stand his ground and try to stop this abuse. The older man just let out a snicker and punched the little boy, knocking him out cold. Because Will had been thrashing around he fell off the couch. His head slammed onto the corner of the coffee table and caused a small gash to open up on his face. William let out a small yell as he woke right up with a loud "Fuck!" He groaned softly as he held his aching head in his hands, his eyes closed tight as he tried to block the pain out. "Son of a bitch!" He cursed as he slowly sat up. He grumbled and used his foot to shove the coffee table over. "Fuck you." He muttered, half asleep as he used the couch to push himself up to a standing position. That's when he felt the warm blood trickle down his face. He cursed some more as he walked to the bathroom and flicked on the light. He lightly touched the gash, wincing as blood started to run down his face. He grabbed a wash cloth and got it wet before slowly washing the blood off. His head was still aching a little but the pain was slowly wearing off as he tended to his wound. Once he got the bleeding to stop he took some Advil to kill his headache. He glanced at the clock and figured he might as well go for an all nighter tonight. He pulled on his jeans and his shoes then pulled his jacket on, pulling the hood over his head to try and keep his gash hidden. Maybe it was instinct from his childhood. He didn't know but he always felt the need to hide any bruises or cuts on his face. It was just...natural to him he guessed. He made sure he had his wallet before he headed out to go grab a coffee. It wasn't freezing out but William was not a huge fan of the cold. But then again he had a higher body temperature then most people so he didn't get cold as easy. Then there was always William was never one to complain about the weather that much. Complaining would do nothing. The weather was gonna be how it was no matter how much people complained. So why waste your time? He let out a soft sigh, his head still throbbing a little and he just hoped the Advil would kick in soon. He pushed the door open to the coffee shop and seated himself across the room from another female. He glanced at her before he looked at the waitress as she came over and asked him what he wanted. He ordered a plain coffee, slowly pulling the hood off his head as he crossed his arms on the table. Then at a closer look at the woman he realized who it was. Miss November. He quickly looked away, worried she'd catch him staring. Playboy...well every guy had looked at one. William was no different than any other guy out there. So yeah...he had peeked and there had been this girl. He glanced quickly at her before looking at the waitress as she handed him his coffee. He thanked her then asked her quietly for a pen. When she brought him back one he grabbed a napkin and slowly pushed himself up. He took in a deep breath before slowly approaching the woman. "Hey uh...you're...Miss November right? Can I get your autograph...my buddy...he's uh a big fan." Then he saw her face. He couldn't believe how beat up she was. He bit down hard on his tongue, refusing to start questioning her now. Maybe he could try and spark a conversation about it. Besides he didn't look much better with the gash on his head.