Post by TRENT LAWSON on Aug 2, 2009 16:13:00 GMT -6
[resized by nyla]
Full Name: Trent Orion Lawson
Age: 16 Years
Gender: Male
Riding Level: Intermediate
Appearance:
Trent is a typical type of guy when it comes to appearance, in clothing anyways. He usualy wears jeans and a tank top, or a T-shirt, depending on the weather. If not, he is wearing baskteball shorts, to work out in. As he is a very bit fitness buff when it comes to those things. He has tan skin, almost latino. He has a pretty normal expression normally. At a glance, he is usualy in a pretty good mood, but that does not mean that he is always in a good mood. If he is mad, when you look at him, you will know it
He has black hair, usualy spiked up, although sometimes he will leave it messy. His eyes are a dark chocolately brown, dreamy to look in to. He is Five foot ten, and he weighs 143 pounds, all pure muscle. He is not super buff, but he is strong. He has no piercings or tatoo's yet, but he does plan on getting a tatoo on his back that says ' ARMY STRONG' when he is old enough to get one.
General Personality:
Trent has a pretty mixed persona. He is usualy fairly happy. When he is with his friends, he is ok. Although, he does not make friends easily due to his explosive temper. But, even though that is a main factor of his personality, he does have certain people that can keep his temper under control. He will not waste time to defend somebody, his friends, his girlfriend, whoever. He will risk his own life just to save somebody elses.
He has many morals that he lives up to, and is very military oriented. He speaks a lot of the military, and plans to join the Army when he graduates. He trys to follow all of his Army Values, those being : Loyalty, Duty, Repsect, Selfless Serviss, Honor, Integrity, and Personal Courage. There have been times when he has not afollowed those morals, and he regrets those times, and always trys to make them better.
His anger causes him to loose trust from people. He also does not have trust in many people , and trys to blame others for all of his problems, but that is when he looks back upon his values, and realizes that what he is trying to blame someone else for is his own fault. He usualy is only calm when he is out with horses, or dogs. He is not that great of a rider, and hardly has any experiance, but he finds pleasure in just being around animals. He can express his feelings around them without being judged.
History:
Trent has a rather crazy history. He came from a small town in Washington State. This town was not well known, and wasn't even on a map. He was there all his life, as his family was not really capeable of leaving. Before he was even born, his father left. He had just gotton his mother pregnant and then left. So, Trent grew up his entire life with just his mother. He had no siblings, he didn't even know any of his extended family. No uncles, aunts, grandparents... nothing. He only had one outlet, one escape, one way to express himself.
There was a small horse ranch down the road that he started going to when he turned 13. He spent most of his time there, leaving his mother home alone. He learned the basics of caring for a horse, and a little on how to ride. This was also the time in his life when he turned more towards the ' bad boy' side to life when it came to school. He got in a lot of fights, and was suspended many times. When he was in ninth grade at the age of 14, he joined the Army JROTC program to try to change his life. And it did, a little. He began respecting his morals, and living a real military lifestyle, but he always went back to the horse ranch.
One day, after school, Trent went straight to the barn instead of going home first. He stayed there until almost seven O-clock at night, wondering why his mother hadn't called him yet. When he got home, the door was open, and there was no music on inside, no TV on. He had a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach. He walked into the kitchen, and found a man holding a gun to his mother. He was only 14, he didn't know what to do, but his mother had tears streaming down her face. The only thing he remembered then was the man's face, and then the gun being pointed at him. The face of the man looked oddly familiar, and then he noticed, the face was reflected in him. That was his father.
And then a gunshot had echoed through the whole house, and Trent just rembers the sting he felt to his leg, and then anouther shot, and a scream from his mother. He had blacked out from the pain. But the next thing he remembers was waking up in the hospital, with an unfamilar face in his room. A man and a women whom he didn't know, with tears on there face. Just then he knew, his mother didn't make it.
That night haunts Trent Lawson to this very day. It is what he bases his whole life off of. Everything he does not, he does it for his mother. And his anger is focused solely towawrds the man who killed her, and had tried to kill him. He plans to hunt this man down, and not kill him, but show him what he had done. Just because this man was his own father, did not mean that Trent had to feel any love towards him. Whenever he thinks that that mans blood runs through his veins, he wants a blood transfusion.
Ever since his mother was killed, he has been living on his own. He was staying at a racing ranch called Townsend Acres Stables, and then it was sold, so he moved to King Creek Ranch. He decided to move again, after realizing that him and his horse, Eights, needed more of a challenge.
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Preferred Name: Mystic : ]
Role Play Experience: 4 Years
Other Characters: None Yet!
