Post by matteo on Sept 7, 2011 14:08:20 GMT -5
Matteo J a m e s Alivarez
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All young girls beware, This pup's off the chains. I'm gritty little something here.Putting down pain. Since I was six ,Running with the pound. It's been going down I'm city to city, town to town.
Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things
[/color][/font]Baby take my hand, don't fear the reaper. And she ran to him, then they started to fly.
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Are You There God? It's Me, Dean Winchester
[/color][/font]Carry on my wayward son, there'll be peace when you're done. Lay your weary head to rest.[/center]
Nickname/Alias[/color]:Matti/ Havoc
Sex[/color]:Male
Age[/color]:15
Sexual Orientation[/color]: Bisexual Curious
Member Group[/color]: Creature
Canon or Original[/color]:Original
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The Usual Suspects And What Should Never Be
[/color][/font]Sometimes I get a feeling, deep in my soul. Sometimes I get a feeling, deep in my bones.[/center]
Hair[/color]: Black
Height & Weight[/color]: 5'3 and 130lbs
Body Type[/color]:Slim/muscular
Distinguishing Features[/color]: None
Face Claim[/color]:Mateo Morales
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It's the Great Pumpkin, Sam Winchester
[/color][/font]I see the bad moon arising. Don't go around tonight, well its bound to take your life.[/i][/center]
[li]Flirtatious women
[/li][li]Alcohol
[/li][li]Food
[/li][li]Open spaces
[/li][li]Dog Lovers
[/li][li]Being loved and feeling affection
[/li][li]Running
[/li][li]Not being neglected
[/li][li]Friendly people
[/li][li]His belly rubbed (Human and Puppy Form)
[/li][li]Beautiful people
Dislikes[/color]:
[/li][li]Fleas
[/li][li]People Yelling
[/li][li]Dog catchers
[/li][li]Dog jokes (For those who know and tease
[/li][li]Cocky women
[/li][li]Not having someone to protect
[/li][li]Authority figures
[/li][li]Bullies
[/li][li]Being in the same place for too long
[/li][li]Being watched
[/li][li]Actual Transformation
Strength[/color]:
[/li][li]Being a cute little puppy
[/li][li]Companionship
[/li][li]Agility
[/li][li] Speed
[/li][li] Being able to show love and affection
Weaknesses[/color]:
[/li][li]Jealously
[/li][li]Silver
[/li][li]Women's love
[/li][li]Hunters
[/li][li]Stronger Creatures
Fears[/color]:
[/li][li]Not being loved
[/li][li]Being neglected and alone
Secrets[/color]: Shh He's a puppy, and he has a severe Alcohol addiction
Habits/Quirks[/color]: Liking his belly rubbed, being paranoid around cops.
Overall Personality[/color]: Matteo is the type of kid who appears shy but is truly a wise ass at heart. He has an answer for everything whether he puts it in factual form or smart ass terms depends on his mood. He may not look like much but he can definitely hold his own in a fight. He is the flirtatious lovey type when it comes to girls that he likes and if he truly loves someone he will give them his all, just don't mess with him, his bites bigger than his bark.
When Matt is in puppy form he is quite playful. He is sky at first giving his big blue puppy eyes and tail between legs, but when known he is quite jumpy. Being a pit bull makes Matt protective, when he is around someone that shows him compassion he can get clingy. After all he doesn't like to share attention with anyone else. He is quite the loyal dog, he doesn't like men too much but when he is around a female he puts his puppy mack to the test.
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There Is A Monster At The End Of The Book
[/color][/font]You're as cold as ice, you're willing to sacrifice our love. You know that you are.[/center]
Mothers Name[/color]: Lola Alivarez
Fathers Name[/color]: Nicholas Alivarez
Siblings[/color]: His Older Brother Adam (Moved on)
Overall History[/color]: How it all began, Well Matteo was a bit of a criminal, He grew up in a family with an abusive mother, a father that was never home and a brother. When his big bother died he himself was dead inside. Matti wanted out and his mother's addiction to adopt children to fill the loss of her son, please she kicked him out on the streets she didn't even want him. This made him want to get away. He was always wrong so fuck it he gave up. He wrote her a letter packed up his shit and made his way to the city. He knew a lot of homeless people, his brother being one of them. Matteo ran into the wrong crowd the wrong drug. Crack, it was everything to him, He didn't care who He had to rob, could have stolen his own mother's credit card if she put the opportunity in his eyes. Didn't care who he had to beat, and who he had to stab. That's what got him into the mess.
West wood Adolescent Correctional Facility. Matt landed there, the judge gave it to him hard. What a dick. If he got a hold of him after saying 3 years he would have stabbed his ass as well. When he got there they gave me a navy blue pair of sweats. Let him keep his Jordans though. Don't know what he would have done with out them. Being a minority, ya know Latino he fit in a crowd. The unit sucked. Matt got into fights with all the white boys. They were always back talking. He had a nasty alcohol habit so whatever they came up with to kill the shakes He'd find a way to pay for. What ever the price. One day Matt was with some of my boys, he knew the mother fuckers that were real and looked out for him when he needed them. The C.O shoved him cracking his head. Looking up at him as his eyes went unconscious. A white out.
Matt woke up in the hole, apparently he swung back as he heard it, breathing, deep breathing he felt a presence. As K-9 walked out of the corner of the room. It was dark. he backed up. Matt's shoulder blades touching the wall. "Down?" he questioned as he heard the nasty sounds of cracking and a man appeared in my eyes. Naked, he was the...dog the K-9 at first he thought he hit his head a tad bit hard but now. He gave an option, a second chance as he put it. He would give Matt his freedom and power and Matt would help him someday when it called for it. Deal. Matt's selfish mind and urge to get out of the jail made him say yes to the change. CRINCKLE CRACK! and a dog jumped on him attacking him and somewhat killing him biting his neck. Changing Matt forever. As the night went on he got chills. His heart beat was faster, his strength was enhanced. As Matt got off the floor. He walked to the door punching and kicking till it broke. His new strength was incredible. It was amazing as he ran to the doors bending the bars. He heard the alarms go off. Oh No way were they would getting him. Matt ran to the exit one quick knock with his head and it was out of his way. The dogs didn't chase him they ignored the commands of the officers. They must have all been skin walkers.
Finally out of there he looked more blue lights. It was a good thing this was in the city. The people provided a little cover, all the buildings and alleys. Oh yes, the alleys Matt took one only a tiny hole. He felt trapped and turned it. Bones cracking, cloths off and he dashed out. Matt looked into a store window. Hey it wasn't so bad, kind of made his heart melt when He saw it. His new self. A baby blue pit bull. His eyes blue as the sky though now he only saw black and white. Matt saw it out of the reflection in the mirror a man with a net. He had ditch this guy, he took off seeing the park a look behind me for safety precautions and SMACK. Her! her name, Karina Russo and she loved him, He saw it in her eyes and ever since then my mission to protect her, to show compassion and be faithful by her side through whatever. She named him Havoc Matt liked it it said his life story in one word. And if anyone posed a threat to the girl that took him in and loved me as her own. They'd pay. Nothing, no one would come in between Matt and Karina Russo. His master ,His love.
Until one day she fell in love, being pushed away drove him crazy, second best Matteo was, and this bothered his inner dog. One day she went out, left Matt alone the man sleeping in the bed Matt had grown so comfortable in, Matt climbed on the bed being a pit bull had its ups he locked on the man's throat and ripped. Then after it was done Matteo disappeared rouge all alone traveling, using his inner puppy to advantage.
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Dream A Little Dream Of Me, Bloody Mary
[/color][/font]I never meant to be so bad to you, one thing I said that I would never do.[/center]
Roleplay Sample[/color]: Dean woke up in the motel room, it was dark he brought his hands to his eyes as he yawned. Another day or extended research, another day of doing what he was brought up to. In all honesty he was sick of it, the whole deal the world was coming to an end, Sam was seeing Ruby more and more often. If I only knew what they were doing exactly was all Dean could think about. His narrow mind and his short train of thought just made him think the worst. Dean was never the optimist when it came down to his brother. As he sat up in bed and looked over to see Sam still laying there he gave a weak smile. Dean then made his way to the side of the bed. He hesitated before putting his feet down. He had watched that movie, the sixth sense. He was just being a normal person. Even though Dean had seen so much more then ten dents being cut with in his days.
As he took a breath putting his feet down he stood up. Dean gave a quick stretch and flex of his muscular body and made his way to the bathroom. Dean looked into the mirror. He gave himself a model face as he applied tooth paste to his brush, and commenced to brushing his teeth. Dean took a sip a gargle of mouth wash and a quick floss and walked over to the shower. He reached in turning the water on. Dean looked at himself get out of his Pajama pants and t-shirt as he soon stepped into the shower. The water was perfect. As he washed his body, and lathered his hair with shampoo he let out a sigh, it was just too easy, life waking up and being able to take a shower. Dean opened his eyes. "Oh Damn it, fucking soap." He closed his eyes tight cupping his hands letting them fill with water as he put it to his face. Rinsing out the soap. When he was finally done Dean turned off the facet. He reached out for the towel pulling it toward him as he wrapped it around his waste. He got out applying gel to his hair, then getting dressed.
Dean stepped out of the bathroom, he was wearing a pair of blue jeans, a black t-shirt and his boots. He made his way over to Sam's bed. "Sammy, get up its time to move." Dean ordered as Sam looked into his bothers eyes. He was quite grumpy in voice as he made his way to the bathroom as well. Dean packed up the stuff from the safe. He then put what little he and Sam carried into suitcases. Dean parked his ass on the bed waiting for Sam to be done. He began to doze off with his head on his hand. Dean get up Dean snapped out of it standing up facing Sam. "I was just..you know getting that beauty sleep, the one you lack." Dean slapped Sam's cheek gently as he took one of the suitcases in his hand looking back at the empty room and Sam. "To the next destination." Dean smiled as he unlocked the door looking into the parking lot of a motel. Just the same as it looked when he left it. "Sammy pack the car, I'll take the keys to that cute receptionist." Dean gave a wink and was on his way after dropping the bag, and tossing Sam the keys to the Impala.
Dean fixed his eyes brows as he walked up to the window peaking in. It was the same girl, she must have been sweetish or something. Dean walked into the office. "Hey there gorgeous, you want your Key?" Dean said dangling them a little higher then she stood, he was just teasing after all. Dean smiled playing with her as he felt a firm grip on his left shoulder. Dean slowly turned his body to face, what was the father of the girl. He was a mean looking old man, like one you would have seen in the south You trying to marry my daughter boy Type. Dean smiled as he thought to himself. "Here you go sir." Dean tossed the keys to the father as he made his way to the door making a call me signal to the girl, whom smiled and nodded in agreement. Dean walked to his Impala, he looked at Sam who was out of breath from lifting the trunks. "Oh Sammy, make use of the muscle, I didn't raise you to be a pussy." Dean said as he got into the car starting it up. Her engine purred as Sam opened the door ruining the sound for Dean's ego. "Goddamn it Sammy, I'm hungry, where we going to get some pie?" Dean asked as Sam looked at a Map.
Dean floured the Impala. He pulled it out of the motel lot as he made a sharp U turn onto the high way. It seemed like a ghost town. No cars, no people, no cute girls to talk to. What was going on? Dean drove for a couple smiles, "Sam I'm hungry, there is nothing on that map about food?" Dean mused looking at his brother the back to the road. Nothing Dean just three more miles of nothing then we hit Boston. Sam stated as Dean shrugged making the most of the moment. He reached down turning on some Metallica. He gave Sam a smile as he started to sing. "You do the chorus with meh Sammy." Dean smiled as the two sung in a happy turn, they both knew of the song one there father himself had taught them a while back. Ad Dean looked to the signs that stated Sam was right about the three miles he started to hit 60 miles per hour. Dean liked to see how fast his baby would hit at times.
As the two boys drove for a long time, but it didn't feel that long because that was what they were use to driving, state to state, Dean felt his stomach grumble, it was just a small pain at this time. But Mama taught him right, when you are hungry eat. Dean smiled at the memory as the CD ended for the third time. "Sam I'm sick of this music." Dean looked on seeing the road ending sign. Dean turned onto the off ramp and rode down to Boston. So many memories in Boston, Dean could remember at this point. She was here, this was one of the many places as a teenager he attended high school, when he mat that girl. Dean swan up and down he feel in love with her. But it was soon ripped away from him like most of his child hood memories. He always was envious of Sam for going back and doing something with his life, he got to experience more then Dean after all. Dean looked at the McDonald's, he was hungry but, he knew Kylet's burgers at the Temptation were much better then anything a McDonald's could compete with.
Dean kept driving. Sam looked over to Dean You feeling alright. Dean you just passed three fast food places. Sam placed his hand on Dean forehead. "Sammy I'm fine I just got a lot of things on my mind, we'll eat sooner then later." Dean said as he drove about a half a mile more. Dean smiled as he saw the signs. Sam looked to the restaurant a couple buildings down Dean drop me off here, I think I know where your headed. Sam said as Dean pulled to the side letting Sam out. He drove a little further to the Temptation. Dean pulled the Impala into the parking lot locking her up then getting out. He could see all the 20 year old girls in skimpy outfits waiting to be let in by the bouncer. Dean smiled walking ahead. Where you think your going buddy? The guard asked. "I'm here to see Kylet." Dean said pulling out his fake ID as he winked to some girls entering the building making his way to the bar. Her back was turned to him as she asked his order. "Miss I'll have a Wiskey shot and a beer, and a side of Kylet." Dean gave a smirk as he rested his elbow on the counter looking at her waiting for her to turn and be excited, like he knew she would be to see him.[/size]
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This application was made by JUL!ET. She worked really hard on
this and watched seasons one through three of Supernatural in 3 days.
She's so hardcore.And you wouldn't want to make
Dean Winchester Romeo mad by stealing it now would you?
He'd have to come after you with a stick. It wouldn't be pretty,
now go play nice and don't steal her stuff.
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This application was made by JUL!ET. She worked really hard on
this and watched seasons one through three of Supernatural in 3 days.
She's so hardcore.And you wouldn't want to make
He'd have to come after you with a stick. It wouldn't be pretty,
now go play nice and don't steal her stuff.
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