Post by SETH FITZPATRICK on Nov 21, 2011 18:44:48 GMT -5
| [atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=style, line-height:120%;][atrb=style, width:350px; padding:20px; background:#909090; border-left: 40px solid #505050;] Seth "Roper" Fitzpatrick "The world has teeth, it can bite you with them any time it wants" THE BASICS, |
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Seth Roper Fitzpatrick
Nickname:
Fitz, sometimes Roper
Age:
Twenty Six
Face Claim:
Justin Chambers
A LITTLE DEEPER,
Alliance:
Eastern Islands
Personality:
Seth isn’t one to lose his head, he’s always thinking. If he gets mad he can control himself for the most part until there is an appropriate time to take out his anger. When he is ticked off he tends to get very quiet but he is also silent when he’s thinking so it’s sometimes hard to tell if he’s mad or just concentrating. In both cases he gets very introverted, almost as if he’s unaware of anyone who’s around him.
Seth has never had a truly deep connection with anyone. Because of this he often doesn’t think of the feelings of others. He has a hard time consoling people or listening to their problems. He can be a good friend but only if you are understanding of the fact that he isn’t going to be a good shoulder to cry on. He does have the potential to be a loyal, protective friend but there are some barriers to break through first.
Seth has spent an extensive amount of time in the outdoors prior to coming to the island. His primary focus is survival and he has no problem with others as long as they share his same goal and don’t hold him or anyone else back. He has little patience for people who think that being stranded is a joke. He has no trouble leaving someone behind if he feels they are going to hold him back.
Likes:
The Outdoors
Beer
Heat
Trying new things
Girls
Challenges
Dislikes:
People who can’t take anything seriously
Snow
Being Hungry
Feeling Trapped
Feeling Crowded
Strengths:
Navigation
Can keep his head under stress
Tracking
Good Swimmer
Focused
Weaknesses:
Closterfobic
Bottles up his anger(until he explodes)
ON THE OUTSIDE,
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Seth is tall, about 6’2 and lean with a muscular body. He has always been very active and is therefore in great physical shape. His arms are toned and the upper part of the right one has a tattoo on in. He has dark brown hair that he prefers to keep short. His face always has a little stubble on it. He also has dark brown eyes. He isn’t the type to go around with a big smile on his face twenty four hours a day but when he does smile it’s one of his best features.
THE PAST,
History:
Seth’s mother was sixteen when she gave birth. Her name was Amanda and who Seth’s father was she wasn’t sure. Being so young the girl decided she wasn’t ready for motherhood and gave up her baby for adoption.
Unfortunately for Seth he bounced from foster home to foster home for years, unable to find a family in such a crowded system. At age ten he found himself in a foster home on a ranch somewhere (he can’t remember for the life of him where it was). He loved it there despite it being crowded and being very strict. For the first time in his life he developed some real interests, he found out he loved the outdoors, fishing, horseback riding, hiking, bird watching, he even became quite a good hunter when he got a little older.
Sadly Seth was never the type to keep out of trouble for long. He pushed his boundaries time and time again, he was given multiple chances to prove he could behave and do well in school but was never able to keep on the straight and narrow. When he was sixteen his foster parents finally had enough and the decision was made to send him to a boarding school.
The next week Seth found himself at a boarding school in New York City, about as far from everything he loved as he could get. The change didn’t sit well with him but it was the kick in the butt he needed to buckle down and work on school He passed high school with flying colors, he could have gotten into any college in the country but he had other plans.
He had been searching online for jobs long before graduation and had managed to get himself one as a guide for a company in Utah that did overnight camping trips on horseback. Durring this time he also became quite skilled at climbing, orienteering, and white water rafting. He worked there for a few years but even this free and easy lifestyle was getting boring so Seth decided to go on a curuise… that is how he found himself on the island.
Family?:
Amanda Fitzpatrick{Mother}
THE ROLEPLAYER,
Name: Fitz
Age: 22
RP Experience: I think it’s been seven years…
Other Characters:
How You Found Us: Advertised on another site
Sample:
Age: 22
RP Experience: I think it’s been seven years…
Other Characters:
How You Found Us: Advertised on another site
Sample:
A damp rain started falling from the night sky as Seth parked his beat up truck outside the little bar he had visited almost every night sense he had turned twenty one. After having spend the last nine years in the little town it was the closest thing to a home that Seth had ever had.
The sound of an acoustic guitar and a woman’s voice hit his ears as he pushed the bar door open and made his way inside. He slid off his jacket and draped it over the back of an empty bar stool. He ordered a beer and had a seet. He looked around, there was a small band on the stage singing various songs. The singer was a young, very attractive woman. On further inspection of the bar he noticed a group of men, tourists he had taken on a trip up river a few days ago. He had never been so happy to say goodbye to a group in all his life. They were nothing but a bunch of drunks who couldn’t take anything seriously, one of them had nearly drown after having too many drinks during a lunch break. The bar tender brought him his beer and he took a long sip as he turned his attention back to the band.
An hour or so went by, Seth had been making small talk with the bar tender about the weather, fishing and whatever else had come to mind. He noticed the group of men looking at him and talking amongst themselves. He had really hoped they wouldn’t notice him, they hadn’t parted on the best of terms. He shrugged it off, he wasn’t in the mood for a confrontation, especially not on his last night in town. In the morning he would be on his way to catch his cruise, for once he would have a chance to be the annoying tourist. The thought made him chuckle under his breath before he ordered himself another round.
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