Post by Logan Miller on Nov 23, 2012 23:34:06 GMT -5
LOGANjamesMILLER
your love is mine for the taking
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"I've heard I'm called a bad boy, or difficult.
Maybe that's because I don't take any bullshit."[/center]
my love is just waiting
THE BASICS
to turn your tears to roses
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THE BASICS
to turn your tears to roses
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FULL NAME|| Logan James Miller
NICKNAME(S)|| L.J.
AGE|| 25
GENDER|| Male
BIRTHDAY|| April 14th
SEXUALITY|| Straight
NATIONALITY|| American
TOWN|| Originally from NYC, moved to Dove
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i will be the one that's gonna hold you
THE APPEARENCE
i will be the one that you run to
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THE APPEARENCE
i will be the one that you run to
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HAIR|| Blonde
EYES|| Hazel
HEIGHT/WEIGHT|| 6'0" / 180lbs
PIERCINGS|| None
TATTOOS|| Celtic Cross on right peck
GENERAL DESCRIPTION|| Logan has scruffy blonde hair, that on occasion can be brushed back. He has hazel eyes and stands at 6' tall. He has a toned, muscular build, and when he is not working he can be found exercising. Logan when at work, can be found with no shirt, or just a simple t-shirt and jeans. However, when he is not working or exercising he likes to look good, and can be found in suits.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES|| Jaw bone, hazel eyes
PLAYED BY|| Alex Pettyfer
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my love is a burning, consuming fire
THE PERSONALITY
no you'll never be alone
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THE PERSONALITY
no you'll never be alone
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LIKES||
•Exercising
•Looking good
•Working
•Adventure
DISLIKES||
•Heartbreak
•Lazy people
•Excuses
•Cops
HOPE/DREAMS|| Logan wishes to live a happy life, and one day have a family
FEARS|| Being abandoned
SECRETS|| He wants to find out where his parents are
CRIMINAL RECORD|| Juvenile offenses (underage drug and alcohol use, shoplifting, and assault charges). Was sent to Juvie, as well as Boot Camp.
GENERAL PERSONALITY|| Logan has a rough exterior, and is not one for excuses, lies, and just plain bs. His life thus far and tough childhood has led him to become very independent and a very young age. He is determined and can excel at anything he puts his mind to. At first, he can seem shy and reserved, and is not one for being the most social person. He usually just keeps to himself, therefore allowing him to protect himself from the danger of other people. Logan has a hard time trusting people and letting them in. He very rarely opens himself to other people, in fact he strives not to. He can have a temper and be aggressive, but he has learned to channel his anger and frustration. Deep down, Logan can be a kindhearted person, but threw everything he has been through he struggles to let it out.
when darkness comes i'll light the night with stars
[/color][/i]THE HISTORY
hear my whispers in the dark
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HOMETOWN|| NYC
PARENTS|| Unknown
SIBLINGS|| Unknown
OTHER FAMILY|| "Aunt" Stacy
SPOUSE|| None
CHILDREN|| None
HISTORY|| Logan was born in the Bronx, and at the age of three was abandoned by his parents left on the streets. He was placed in an orphanage, and was constantly moved from foster home to foster home. Each home was just a new way to wreak havoc and the poor families that chose to open their homes to him. Some, tried to help him, other made things worse. Being abandoned, jumping from home to home, being abused, Logan hated everything and everyone. Eventually, he was able to escape the system and was free roaming the streets of the city, left to fend for himself at the age of thirteen. Logan walked into all sorts of trouble, between shoplifting, gangs, and drugs, he was headed for a path of destruction.
Logan was sent to Juvie for two years, and soon after being released was sent to a Boot Camp upstate away from the city and the only world he knew. There is were he changed drastically, and met his savior. Stacy, one of the workers saw hope in him, and basically treated him as her own son. After three years there, he got his GED and at the age of eighteen moved in with Stacy, as she continued to guide him as he grew and learned.
After a few years, Logan got settled working as a mechanic. Him and his "Aunt" moved back to the city where he found a job as was happy, for a while, but after a year the city had gotten to him. He snapped, all of his childhood memories came flooding back and he took a turn for the worst. Fortunately, this time around he had Stacy, she was the one who had suggested to move somewhere far away from the city. That was all he needed, and with that he left Stacy and moved to the quite town of Dove.
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my love is just waiting
THE ROLEPLAYER
to clothe you in crimson roses
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THE ROLEPLAYER
to clothe you in crimson roses
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ALIAS|| Logan
EXPERIENCE|| 5 + years
HOW DID YOU FIND US|| Ad
PASSWORD|| ***** [Edited by: the DEAN]
ANYTHING ELSE|| None
RP SAMPLE||
Caleb had missed Hogwarts and was glad to be back. He hadn't seen anyone he knew yet, in fact he everywhere he went he saw people he didn't know. Alot of new people had come along since he left, it was almost like he was new all over again.
Caleb had been wanting to come back to Hogwarts for one person he had actually missed, Victoria. Surprisingly he had thought about her the whole time he was gone. To him she was one of his only friends that he had made when he was here. Caleb had been back for a few days, and he hadn't found her yet. Wanting to find her, he had also been wanting to forget about her, then maybe he would find her accidentally. Caleb hadn't really seen anyone he knew except for that pink haired girl. He had met her in the library and recalled seeing her when he had arrived back. One thing he knew though, he wasn't going to see anyone if he was stuck up in his dorm all day.
It was a nice day, too nice to be stuck inside a stupid old castle. He got himself dressed in his finest clothes, though all of his clothes were nice. He looked at himself for the last time before he left his dorm feeling and looking better then ever. Walking up from his dorm, he paused looking in both directions, seeing no one in sight. "Where to go," he muttered, wondering where everyone was. A smug grin crossed his face as he looked at his watch and began walking again. Making his way out of the castle, he squinted as the sun met his eyes. Checking his jean pockets, he smirked when he felt his designer sunglasses. He slipped them on, smirking as he walked and occasionally flashing girls charming smiles as they looked as he passed.
He soon reached Hogsmeade, ignoring the crowds of people socializing around him. Caleb made his way through the busy streets similar to the way he did back in the Upper East side. He felt like he was home as he pushed past the crowds of people. He had always loved the city and couldn't imagine growing up anywhere else. The city was always fun and full of life, there would always be something to do. Looking up he realized he had passed the place he had wanted to go, so he stopped and turned around, opening the door to The Three Broomsticks. It was crowded as usual, and he stopped to look at the amazing amount of people. How did it fit everyone? Shaking his head he made his way over to a line that had formed behind the counter, cutting people in line. Hearing the rude remarks, Caleb simply smirked and ignored them, not wanting to start anything today. Normally he would have answered back with a rude sarcastic remark, but he really didn't feel like waiting in the long line. Ordering a butterbeer, he paid quickly and ditched the crowds to find a secluded place to sit. He spotted one in the back corner, glad that no one had taken it. Sitting down, Caleb smirked to himself. "Perfect."
Taking a long sip from his drink, he looked around at all the people simply watching them. "3:00," he muttered, glancing again back down at his watch. Leaning back in his chair, he crossed his arms, smirking as he watched everyone from his secluded corner.
Caleb had been wanting to come back to Hogwarts for one person he had actually missed, Victoria. Surprisingly he had thought about her the whole time he was gone. To him she was one of his only friends that he had made when he was here. Caleb had been back for a few days, and he hadn't found her yet. Wanting to find her, he had also been wanting to forget about her, then maybe he would find her accidentally. Caleb hadn't really seen anyone he knew except for that pink haired girl. He had met her in the library and recalled seeing her when he had arrived back. One thing he knew though, he wasn't going to see anyone if he was stuck up in his dorm all day.
It was a nice day, too nice to be stuck inside a stupid old castle. He got himself dressed in his finest clothes, though all of his clothes were nice. He looked at himself for the last time before he left his dorm feeling and looking better then ever. Walking up from his dorm, he paused looking in both directions, seeing no one in sight. "Where to go," he muttered, wondering where everyone was. A smug grin crossed his face as he looked at his watch and began walking again. Making his way out of the castle, he squinted as the sun met his eyes. Checking his jean pockets, he smirked when he felt his designer sunglasses. He slipped them on, smirking as he walked and occasionally flashing girls charming smiles as they looked as he passed.
He soon reached Hogsmeade, ignoring the crowds of people socializing around him. Caleb made his way through the busy streets similar to the way he did back in the Upper East side. He felt like he was home as he pushed past the crowds of people. He had always loved the city and couldn't imagine growing up anywhere else. The city was always fun and full of life, there would always be something to do. Looking up he realized he had passed the place he had wanted to go, so he stopped and turned around, opening the door to The Three Broomsticks. It was crowded as usual, and he stopped to look at the amazing amount of people. How did it fit everyone? Shaking his head he made his way over to a line that had formed behind the counter, cutting people in line. Hearing the rude remarks, Caleb simply smirked and ignored them, not wanting to start anything today. Normally he would have answered back with a rude sarcastic remark, but he really didn't feel like waiting in the long line. Ordering a butterbeer, he paid quickly and ditched the crowds to find a secluded place to sit. He spotted one in the back corner, glad that no one had taken it. Sitting down, Caleb smirked to himself. "Perfect."
Taking a long sip from his drink, he looked around at all the people simply watching them. "3:00," he muttered, glancing again back down at his watch. Leaning back in his chair, he crossed his arms, smirking as he watched everyone from his secluded corner.
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Credit goes to Wraith at Shadowplay.