Post by heyjudas on Apr 18, 2011 16:28:21 GMT -5
CRIMSON, judas dominic
jesse metcalf -- judas dominic crimson
jesse metcalf -- judas dominic crimson
whats that in your head?
"a simple melody".
"a simple melody".
name: dante!
age: 16
roleplaying experience: three yearsish
roleplaying sample:Did we know Ortiz did pills? Of course. Did we approve? Of course not. Did we sometimes help him a little bit so that he wouldn't get in trouble? Yes. Was it a bad idea? More than we could ever comprehend.
"Let's just get there and leave. This place sketches me out hard," she grumbled, wrapping her arms tight around ourselves. "How much longer tdo we have to wait here."
"Not much longer. Ortiz said they should be here by the top of the hour." I replied, shivering as well.
"Yeah, but that boy runs on CPT: Colored People Time. Who knows when they'll-"
"You're not Ortiz."
We whipped around in the alley to see an incredibly shady character standing just in the shadows, his face was hidden from view by a blue bandanna. He was holding something in his hands and his jacket seemed heavy.
"No, but we're here for him. We have the money," I said quickly trying to hide my fear. Christy was right, they could definitely smell it.
"Ortiz was supposed to be here to make the deal. And who is this girl? Is this a setup?" the figured growled as he backed further into the shadows.
"No, just relax. I'm here to make sure the deal all goes down kosher," Christy jumped in. "My name is Nikki and he's Jose. We're just here to get the stuff."
"Ortiz, you bastard!" the stranger cried, throwing the suitcase on the ground. "He was supposed to be here to give me the rest of the money he owes me, or get what's coming to him. How much money is in the case?"
I was biting my lip so hard that I was sure I was about to pierce through the skin. Ortiz had told us a grand was in the briefcase. Was that enough?
"Uh-A thousand dollars," I stammered.
The stranger's grip on what he was holding tightened. Was that a gun or was I paranoid? Christy was a few steps away from me, but I was still incredibly nervous for her. One second seemed like an hour as the stranger paused before speaking.
"That... is not enough."
I saw Christy's jaw drop out of the corner of my eye.
"And if Ortiz is not here to recieve his punishment, then you're gonna catch his shit instead!"
Instead of pulling it up like I expected him to do, the stranger dropped the package and ran. I almost wet myself with relief as I turned to Christy.
"Oh my God, I thought he was going to-"
"GET DOWN!!"
The last thing I remembered was hearing a shot ring out through the air, feeling Christy's body go limp in my arms, and hitting my head off the concrete as we landed. Then everything went black..
when you think things are getting better
"remember we're best friends for never".
"remember we're best friends for never".
full name: judas dominic crimson
nickname: jude
age: 20
band, position: luster purge, synth
sexual orientation: straight
hometown: hartford, connecticut
this is the way out!
"this is my home now".
"this is my home now".
I came up as a performer. I was really into myself, no lie. I wanted to be on stage all the time. Hell, who am I kidding, I still do. I was in plays, musicals, shows, bands, all sorts of things that would put the spotlight on me. I even went from instrument to instrument, learning it enough so that I could play it decently until I got bored with it, then on to the next. Eventually one of my friends told me about the synthesizer, which was basically every instrument packed into one with a ribbon on it. It piqued my instrument, and i started performing in clubs and stuff. Huge spotlight, huge kick. It wasn't long before Luster Purge caught up with me and signed me, soon hitting tour after. Since then it's been a pretty easy, cushy life, just the way I like it. I plan to keep it that way, dig?
we're on a misson
"and we'll take our time".
"and we'll take our time".
likes:
champagne
fine clothing
women
attention
cigars
tanning
the salon (yep, he's a metrosexual all the way)
looking good
impressing people
being noticed
classy sluts
dislikes:
being dirty
bargain stores
being hungry
basically going without in any way shape or form
"the ghetto"
not getting his way
trashy people
sleazy bitches