Scott, James Lucas

[valval]

you're my brand of heroin ,
james lucas scott


"You truly are one frightening little monster."
~Jasper Hale~

character full name: james lucas scott
alias: jamie
age: 17
birthday: may fourth
affiliation: all by himself
status: werewolf (not a shifter an actual werewolf)

"I'd noticed that his eyes were black - coal black."
~Isabella Swan~

eyes: brown oval eyes
hair: black short
height: six feet and two inches
weight: a hundred and ninety-nine pounds mostly muscle
distinguishing features: birthmark on his back shaped like a dragon
general appearance:
James has black hair and brown eyes. There is a little bit of facial hair on his face, but he is trying to grow it out at the moment after keeping it nicely trimmed. James has a birthmark on his upper back that is shaped like a dragon. He loves to wear blue jeans and a tshirt even at work.

When the full moon comes out James apperance changes from the nice looking man to a seven foot monster. His coat is as black as his hair. His eyes take on a yellow tint. His hands change to furry paws with razor sharp nails the same as his feet. He can run on two legs like when he is human but he is faster on four legs when he is a wolf. He trys to keep himself chained in his basement during these full moons so as he can't hurt anyone.

"I will always tell you the truth."
~Alice Cullen~

likes:
~repairing mortocycles
~women
~sex
~alcohol
~cigarettes
~running
~playing basketball
~repairing car’s
~reading certain books
dislikes:
~being a wolf
~who his parents are
~that he cant find his little sister
~being misunderstood
~color purple
~color pink
~being alone
~cats
~ idiots
ambitions:
~ to have a family of his own and to find his little sister and make sure she is alright
abilities:
~basketball
~running
~fighting
~fixing things
~history
weakness:
~women
~alcohol
~sex
~little kids/he wants some one day and to have a family
~rain/ he loves it when it rains
secrets:
~sometimes at night he thinks about his past and cries
~wants to settle down with a family of his own
~wishes that his parents had been different and could have grown up with a normal life (he doesn’t go around advertising that)
personality:
James keeps all of his feelings inside. He learned at an early age what you get for showing feelings. He tends to keep to himself since he has taken care of himself since he was ten. He does have a loving nature but you have to get through the hard shell to find it. He wants to show that he is nothing like his father like everyone in La Puch believes he will be.

He has trust issues at first. He tends to stay by himself. He likes to keep busy by working on motorcycles or running. James has a unique personality. He is always joking around with his fellow coworkers. Jason has a personality though that is sweet and he doesn't want anyone to get hurt by his actions though. He has a sense of fair play. His personality is hardcore somewhat. He is a highly compassionate the rest of the time and a loving person. He views all life as sacred and has made his life's work, to help others. He is incredibly patient, understanding and non-judgemental of anyone. Due to the experiences he has had he is very open minded however that does not mean he changes his mind easily. He simply knows that people will do whatever it is in their nature to do and that it is useless to try and force them to be anything other than themselves. However, this doesn't stop him from trying his best to get others to be the best people they can be.

"Don't get your family slaughtered for pride."
~Carlisle Cullen~

mother: MAX SCOTT||DECEASED
father: MACKENZIE SCOTT||DECEASED
siblings: HAYLEY MAIRE CYRUS||12||WAS BORN HAYLEY MARIE SCOTT UNTILL HER PARENTS SOLD HER
others: N/A
history:
James was born to the parents of Mackenzie and Max Scott. They werent the best parents ever. Max would come home drunk while Mackenzie was always high. James would always hide under the desk where they couldn't see him. He would pray that it would stop. They sold his baby sister to someone and James never saw her again. That day James vowed to himself to find her one day. Somehow.

Growing up in this enviorment would make anyone tough. Max had to learn to take care of himself. His parents were never there to take care of him. At the age of ten his mom killed his dad and then the police shot and killed her as she tried to kil James. When the police killed his mother James ran for it. The police tried to find James but he was too good at hiding. He was into anything and everything. He did drugs, smoked cigarettes, and dranked. He wnated to feel something but at the same time feel numb. He was tired of people letting him down and causing him pain. He wanted death but he wanted to live at the same time.

At the age of fifteen he was finally found and put in a home. He finally got straight and quit the drugs. He was in different homes cause no one could control him. He would walk off and be gone for days. During these littler adventures James was bite by a wolf of some kind. What he didn't know was that it was a werewolf. During the next full moon though James changed. His body felt like it was ripping itself in half. He had no idea what was going on so he ran.

Now at the age of seventeen James has been on his own for two years. He is still searching for his sister and he still tends to avoid people. He hates who he is and what he has become. He wants it changed and wonders if there are more like him. He works on motorcyles and cars in a shop he built next to his house. He lives on his own and doesn't want anyone close to him.

"You will never put me through that again."
~Esme Cullen~

player: ValVal
age: twenty-two
member title: NANANANANA BATMAN XP
password: pure
anything else: I LOVE BATMAN
rp sample:

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James Lucas Scott had been here for a couple weeks. He had been trying to find his little sister. She was twelve by now. He knew that because he remembered he was five when she was born and sold to those people. He just wanted to know that she was alright. It hurt him inside to know that his parents could do these things to their children. His own mother almost killed him; technically she would have if the police hadn’t arrived in time. She had already killed his father. Things weren’t really right for him. He had a hard time trusting people now. He had been taken care of himself for so long and been on his own that it was hard for him to really trust anyone. He didn’t need them at first. At least that was what he thought. He was wrong though. He did need human contact. He just didn’t want to admit that. He set himself away from human contact for so long he didn’t know how to get back. He couldn’t just walk up to people and start talking. That would have been excellent if he trusted anyone. He didn’t know if he could take people’s word on what they said. It was just so hard for him. He wanted to trust people. He honestly did.

He sighed as he ran a hand through his hair. He was taking a shower at the moment. Really he was done and he was just letting the water run over his body. He closed his eyes as he tried to relax. It was the start of a new day. His search for his sister continued. He didn’t have many costumers to his repair shop as he had just moved here. Things weren’t going well in his search. He didn’t think it would be this hard to find her in this small town. Few minutes later he turned the shower off. Slowly he got out and dried off then wrapped the towel around his waist. He looked in the mirror and ran a hand through his hair. He had no idea where he was going to look next for his sister. He knew he wanted to find her soon. The more the days went by and he didn’t know the more anxiety he felt. He wanted to know how she was and what she was like. He wanted to know everything about his younger sister. He…he wanted to know she looked like. He got dressed in blue jeans and a short-sleeved green t-shirt.

He grabbed his keys, got in his truck, cranked it, and then pulled out of the driveway. He drove from his house down the road until he came into town. He parked his truck and started walking around. He looked around the town wondering where he should go first today. He didn’t know where to look. He sighed as he stuffed his hands in his pockets as he walked down the street. He had only just recently moved to Richmond but he did like the town. It was better than any places he had been. He had a good job of his own. He owned a motorcycle/car repair shop in his garage at the house he got after all those years of working for other people while living on the streets for a little while. It wasn’t a big house just a small one bedroom, one bathroom, kitchen, and living room and he even built the garage that was there himself. He continued walking down the sidewalk as he looked at the different places around there. His eyes came to the Wiccan shop in the town. He didn’t know if his sister would be in there but he had to look.

He crossed the road and went into the shop. He looked around the shop wondering how to approach people to ask about his sister. All he knew was her name. He could remember the day his sister came home and he saw her name on the paper. Hayley Marie Scott. That was until that painful day when that couple came and took her away, when his parents sold his little sister. He didn’t know what her new last name was. He didn’t know if the couple that bought her had changed her name. He sighed as he looked around. He went up and stood next to a woman with long blond hair. He kept looking at the books as he tried to figure how to ask her the questions he needed to about his sister. He wanted to find her soon, but he didn’t want to look like or seem to be….what was the word…stalker maybe. He ran a hand through his black hair. He closed his eyes for a minute as he thought things through. He opened his eyes and looked at the blond lady. Hello

[/color] he said. He figured that was a good way to start talking to maybe figure out if she knew his sister. She was older than him and his sister but maybe she knew the people who were raising Hayley. He just hoped he would be able to find her.
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"If we had happy endings, we'd all be under gravestones now."
~Rosalie Hale~

made by: Rae {cupcake/vanilla_pop} of RPG-D && Caution 2.0
disclaimer: quotes are from the characters in the Twilight series
copyright: steal and I'll send the Volturi after you. YEAH.

[RYAN]

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