ASHE, dakota austin

[dakota]

Dakota austin ashe

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mask of deception;

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full name; Dakota Austin Ashe
nickname(s); Kota, Austin
age; Sixteen
birthday; July Tenth
grade; Sophomore
species; Human
gender; Male
sexual orientation Hetero-sexual
canon or original; canon

uncovering the truth;

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personality;
ANNOYING..Dakota can come off as a very annoying person at times. Really though that is just when he is on a sugar high or if he just feels like being annoying to that person. Sometimes he finds it funny to just annoy people though generally he does only act annoying to people that are his friends or whatnot. Really he isn’t very annoying on a regular basis there are those times when he can be one of the most annoying people on the planets.
PRIDEFUL..Oh like most guys Dakota is very prideful and has one of the largest egos out there. He does believe that he is hot and that he can hold his own in a fight, which is very true. The boy is strong, but then of course he hasn’t fought a magical creature yet. Dakota refuses to let what people say get to him and can easily brush off most insults with a laugh. Really he is an easy going guy, though if someone tries to start a fight with him he will never back down and put up one hell of a fight.
REBELIOUS..Dakota is a very rebellious kid, but that is also because of how he was raised. The boy loves to break rules and no matter what kind of trouble he gets in he will be snooping around for trouble just as soon as he gets out of it or while he is still in trouble from his last crime. Since he was a kid he was encouraged to fight the power and go against the government and that is exactly what he does. Anything that breaks the law he has done and will do whenever he pleases. Of course there are some things he can’t do, but he has done a lot.
CLEVER..Dakota is very clever and has always been pretty clever. He has a sliver tongue and is pretty much always able to talk his way out of getting in trouble, unless it’s the police they tend to just block out what he says and convicts him however they feel necessary. Dakota is really good at all of those cross word puzzles and riddles, but he hates to actually do them so he puts his cleverness to use in other ways, which are probably illegal and not exactly the best way to use them.
BADASS..Dakota does tend to act like a major bad ass, though really he isn’t. He isn’t a failure at being one and he doesn’t make himself look like an idiot when he does act like one, he just isn’t a bad ass. Though he doesn’t really ever act like a complete bad ass unless he is nervous about something or a whole mess of emotions that he doesn’t want to show people are being created.
likes;
Girls
Sex
Skinny Jeans
Tattoos
Screaming(singing)
Filming
Vans
Movies
Books
Rebellion
Breaking Rules
Getting away with breaking the rules
Drugs
Alcohol
dislikes;
Most boys
His parents-sorta-
Kiddish books
Government
Rules
Formally dressing up
Scooters
Puzzles
Bosses
Professors
School
Most holidays
fears;
Spiders
Governmental Rules
Birds flying over his head
habits;
Cussing
Messing with his hair
Acts Badass when he gets nervous
flaws;
His Ego
Refusing to admit when he is Wrong
Refusing to back down from a Fight

time machine;

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parents;
Kate-Denise Ashe- 42- Human
Derrick Hayden Ashe – 50- Human
siblings;
Arizona Morir Ashe- 17- Human
kids; None
pets; Six month old Python named Cancer
hometown; Los Angeles, California
personal history;
From an early age his parents were shoving politics down Dakota and his sisters throats, though they seemed to get what they wanted into Ari the only part that caught Dakota’s attention was anarchism. That was the only thing that Dakota seemed to be interested in and his parents never seemed to care. He took up the hatred for the Government easily and rule breaking was a good thing. He took up all of those things eagerly and while other kids read simple books like Dr. Seuss and those tales about Biscuit the dog they were having Voltaire, Locke and Hobbes crammed down their throats.

Dakota didn’t mind the drugs that his parents did since he also took ‘em though he didn’t quite catch on to the whole watching mom kissing other chicks while dad slept with some chick and some old dude. That part was a little weird and those were usually the times when Dakota made himself invisible at that house. Another thing that Dakota didn’t agree on with his parents were their outlook on art. He couldn’t find an interest in drawing or photography like his sister, but he did pick up on filming and screaming for one of those metal bands who cuss a lot. Dakota never really took his film career anywhere and he rarely even touched a video player, but he did love to scream. He was in a band for a while with kids who were like him.

Rule breakers and kids who love tattoos that is the only sort of art that Dakota liked. He liked it when it was ink on his body. In fact he liked them so much that both of his arms are completely covered in them along with his palm and his knuckles not to mention the one on his chest and the one on his lower abdomen. He found no problems with that and his fellow band mates soon followed suit though none had gotten as many as him. No matter how many schools the boy was kicked out of his parents didn’t care as long as he was doing his thing. Dakota rarely spent his time at home and cared little for school since it was only filled with teachers who ‘brain wash you and feed the governments lies into your mind’ Dakota refused to go.

That is what he told his parents and for a while they didn’t care well that is until they decided that they would ship him off to the academy that they had sent Arizona to. Even though he protested and yelled and did everything in his power to stay the hippies sent him off to where Arizona went even though everyone forgot to mention it to her and honestly Dakota wasn’t planning on hunting her down to tell her either. It wasn’t like he hated her of anything he just wasn’t going to find her to tell her. If she found out then so be it otherwise they will live separate lives at this hell hole while Dakota plotted his grand escape whether it involved breaking rules along the way or not. He wasn’t stupid once he got there he cleaned up his act a little sure he got into fights sometimes and what not he still didn’t act like the idiot that he had when he was still in LA.

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hair; Dakota has somewhat long hair for a guy though he refuses to cut it unless it is just a trim since he likes it at its current length and refuses to make it shorter or let it get longer. Dakota has never dyed his hair so the dark brown is natural and he sees no point in dying his hair like most guys who go and dye it black or frost the tips with blond or whatever they do.
eyes; His eyes are really very plain and pretty boring since they are just a simple hazel color though they can shine or have light caramel flecks when he gets overly excited.
weight; Dakota is somewhat thin for such a tall guy, but he doesn’t really care since he knows how to throw his weight around and is able to fight pretty well. He weighs around hundred and twenty pounds and most of that is muscle.
height; Dakota is pretty tall since he stands around five feet and seven inches though of course different people measure different heights he is always really close to five feet and seven inches tall, though the crazy part is that he is still growing without a doubt.
tattoos; Dakota’s arms are completely covered in tattoos and he has DROP DEAD written on his fingers and has two large tattoos hidden under his shirts. One is on his upper chest and the other is on his lower abdomen area. He even has one on the palm of his hand.
piercings; Dakota has a pair of snake bites on his lower lip that are at the edges of his lips.
anything else; None
play by/face claim; Oliver Sykes

underneath the mask;

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your name; Ty
age; 14 years old
other characters; Amber Elizabeth Jones
where did you find us? From a Plane Crash
secret word; -admin edit-
rp sample;
She stayed silent through Ryan's whole little ramble, but then of course that wasn't uncommon. The corners of his lips twitched slightly as he watched her take the pack and then light the stick up quickly. The smoke sat in his throat for a moment before he blew it out off to the side so he wasn't blowing it into her face. Even if she was smoking he always hated when people blew smoke in his face and he was a smoker, so just to be polite he always blew his smoke off to the side. Another dry chuckle escaped his lips. "Well I'm glad that I'm the person who was with you on your first cig" Ryan said with a wink right before he released another one of his drags. His lips were upturned once more as she spoke. "Ah, yes well I have been called many things" Ryro said with another wink. Yeah he was being flirty, but it was in the boys nature. He couldn't help, but plaster that suggestive smirk on his face while they stood and talked about meaningless things.

But then of course it seemed almost everything was meaningless now a days. Then of course it seemed that to some people everyday was something meaningful and maybe it is just because Ryan only does meaningless things everyday. Drugs, alcohol and women mostly make up the boys days. But then of course that is what also made up his days when he was alive and so why should he bother and try to live his life any differently. There was no pint, well at least Ryan couldn't find any so he didn't bother trying. With nothing to try for he didn't even try. "Well Taby it is wonderful to meet you" Ryan said sweetly with a charming smile plastered to her facade while his mind drifted off once more. Sure he had met quite a few people since he had appeared in this hell hole, but he rarely kept up with them all.

Some he actually kept contact with, but not many. Some he just found utterly annoying and couldn't wait to be free of their presence while others, like taby here, he wouldn't mind wasting his whole day with. Though he was drawn from his thoughts as he heard Taby's question. His smirkish smile disappeared and his charming facade faltered as a small frown appeared, but that last for only a moment. With a sigh he just nodded. "Fair enough it is a common question" Ryro replied quietly as he started to roll up his sleeves. "Well for one I was and still am a druggie who takes heroin" Ryan said as he showed Taby his tracks that came along with his dying. "I was an alcoholic and a whore, none of them are a good match and I liked no I LOVED to party so I got drunk should have passed out, but shot myself up with a little too much and here I am, but the saddest part about everything was that I had gone from Germany to New York to go to rehab and I was sober for nine months before I met up with an ol' buddy who was anything, but a good influence and then I screwed myself over" Ryan said softly. His calm attitude faltered once more.

But unlike the first time it didn't jump back. "I was suppose to go back home a week before I met Eric and then I completely fucked my life up, but really what gets me is that I had always been ten minutes away from my family and I had planned on going back to make my parents proud, but instead I died in New York I didn't see them for ten months and then I died" Ryan's voice was cracked and barely above a whisper. Sure he told the story often, but it still got to him every time. Every time he thinks about it, it really tears at him. He had full intentions of making them all proud and he was gonna go home. He had been the boy who planned on traveling, but dying in his hometown. He had been the boy who always visited his family even though he was such a junkie. He was a good kid and then he was separated from them for nine months.

One week he had and then he would get to finally see them all again, but nine turned to ten and now he'll never get to see them again. That is probably the worst part of it. Not that he was a junkie or that he fell back into those bad habits. Not that he killed himself on drugs the part that killed him was that he missed his family, if he could have one wish that is what it would be; just to see his family once more. He would allow himself to die and kill himself and whatever, but as long as he could be home in Germany with his family for just one day. Thats all he'd want and then he would willingly die and come to this place. Just having that wish granted would actually most likely make this hell hole bearable. But it wouldn't happen and so he just puts on a tough face and just pretends that it isn't even there. Once he finished talking he quickly composed himself once more and pulled on a wryly smile before he spoke once more. "Well enough about me, what about you? How did you die?" Ryan asked calmly.
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