Post by noah louis banks on Aug 28, 2009 23:30:46 GMT 1
Noah Louis Banks
twenty . mechanic . playboy
twenty . mechanic . playboy
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character name - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]noah louis banks .
character nicknames - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]none .
character age - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]twenty .
character personality - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote]partier, concided, charming, ass(most of the time), neat, rowdy, protective, outgoing, tough, alcoholic, stubborn.
character history - - -[/size][/color] [/blockquote] [/blockquote](most history based on isaak from othersite) Noah was born in Charlotte's Way, North Carolina. From birth his parents always figured that he would be very stubborn. His mother was in labor with him for 16 hours. He choose when the right time to come out was. This showed his controlling side as well. Especially towards his parents. Most would call Noah the devil child. Always acting up out in public places. Throwing huge temper tantrums until he got what he wanted, which always worked and modeled him into he is now. Not long after he popped out, his younger brother Caleb was born. He was less of a problem but looked up to Noah like his hero.
As a young boy Noah loved to play with toy cars and when he was six he begged his parents to get him one of the battery operated jeeps for kids. He rode that day and night. He even attempted to take it apart and put it back together. From that point on he was obsessed with anything on four wheels. He was thirteen years old when he got his first ATV, which was also the same year he broke his arm twice from not wearing protective gear. Noah never played by the rules and was always very daring. Throught the time he did live with his parents he had been sent to the hospital numerous times for all sorts of accident ranging from bone fractures to a broke jaw. Never once did he complain.
Noah was a horrible student in school. He hated learning about things he had no interest about and skipped frequently. Though he made an attempt to go to football practice just for his parents sake. When he wasn't at school he was normally drinking, smoking, or doing stupid shit with his friends. Things got pretty bad when he started breaking into house and vandalizing other peoples property. When he was seventeen years old his parents attempted threatened to turn him into the cops if he didn't straighten up. To his luck he feel in love with a girl name Katy who brought Noah back into reality. She was the best thing that ever happened to him. Katy changed his life around. Everything seemed to be going perfect. When he was eighteen Katy became pregnant with their baby boy Keagan. After that Noah had proposed to Katy but six months after Keagan was born he was placed into the hospital with heart problems and died. That crushed Noah.
Not knowing what to do Noah ran. He left home, leaving his finace behind and flew to Miami, Florida. Some of his buddies lived down there and accepted to take in a run away. It's been almost two years since he moved and the thought of his son dieing hasn't escaped from his thoughts. Except for when he drinks. Partying, cars, drinking, chicks is all Noah as consumed his life with. Now he works at a mechanic shop, really going no where in life. Maybe there will soon be a change.
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ooc name: Krista
pb being used: chris evans
years of experience: 3
membergroup: tourist
Noah could feel his heart racing as pictures, memories flashed threw his head. That day he was at the hospital, trying to hold onto his son. He had been to late. He stared at his son's limp body as nurses tried to revive him. Katy tried to hug him for comfort but he pushed her away out of anger, out of hurt and confusion. A mistake he'll never forget. Awake up, Awake up! Noah would try to tell himself unconsiously but his dream dragged on. Sweat started run down his skin as the scenes switched.
Now he was in his car. A scene that was unfamilure to him. Noah was completely wasted, unable to focus his vision. Even in his memory he couldn't place the peices together. Noah had no idea where or when this dream was taking place. But he could feel his his body jolt as as he tried to steer the car but hit something instead. Next thing he knew Noah shot up in his bed, panting heavily. He stared around in the darkness, his vision unfocused. What just happened. Noah rubbed his eyes then reached over across his night stand, flicking on the lamp that lighted the whole room. It took him a couple of moments to adjust to the brightness, then he stood and headed towards the bathroom. He glared at himself in the mirror. His hair was messy, sticking up in all different directions and his face was covered with precipitation.
"Get ahold of yourself man." Noah spoke softly as he splashed his face with some cold water. Not able to sleep any longer he headed into the kitched where he opened the fridged and pulled out a beer. He popped the top off with his teeth then took a long, nice chug. The sweet taste of liquid ectasy. It always put in in a better mood but no matter how hard he tried to let go of the past he constantly had dreams about his son. Normally about the day he died or just random events. Like when he was born or when he and Kety first brought Keagan home. The first half of the dream wasn't surprising to him, it was the second half that was confusing. Never before had he dreamt something like being in a drunken accident. It never happened before to him. Noah couldn't help but wonder what it meant.
(sorry its kinda crappy example) .
