david;;

[david cadot.]

YOU;;
OOC name; Vicky

CHARACTER;;
Full Name; David Randolph Cadot
Age; nineteen

APPEARANCE;;
Build; David is of slim a slim build, not having huge muscles, but not being skinny to the point of scrawniness. Fortunately for him, he has an incredibly fast metabolism- to him, a snack consists of raspberry yogurt, chocolate pudding, and rice pudding (foods and flavors may vary). Once, he even ate eightteen hotdogs on his birthday. At the time, he was proud of his feat, but now, he just thinks, 'Why?'

Hair; Ah, the hair. David doesn't like his hair. He believes that it's more trouble than it's worth. Currently, his bangs have grown just past his cheekbones and the rest of his hair is usually a disheveled mess, which he likes because it hides the fact that he has an uneven haircut (courtesy of his brother).

Eyes; David inherited his eyes from his mother. His rather likes the gray-blue hue of his irises. His eyes are sunk into his head a bit further than he would've liked, but he doesn't mind it too much.

Nose; David's nose is perfectly straight- no strange bumps along the bridge or anything. He has had the fortune of not breaking it, so his nose sits, looking oddly perfect.

Lips; Now, David's lips aren't full like his brother's. Infact, they are rather small. They have a pinkish hue, making it seem as though he wears lip gloss or something of that sort.

Tattoos; none.

Scars; none.

Flaws; David's nose is slightly too large for his face. However, he would never even think of getting plastic surgery. One, he thinks surgery to enhance beauty is stupid, and two, he doesn't have the money.

Piercings; none.

PERSONALITY;;
Personality; David is... different. He has a number of phobias, which include- but are not limited to- aquaphobia (fear of water), claustrophobia (fear of small confined spaces), enochlophobia (fear of crowds), haptephobia (fear of being touched), and gymnophobia (fear of nudity).

Despite his numerous phobias, David really is a nice guy. He is easy to please, and laughs alot. Usually the smallest things make him smile, and he's very optimistic. However, if you where to get on his bad side, he'd do everything in his power to pretend that you don't exsist.

He loves his family dearly, and writes them as often as he can, despite them living in another country. He and his brother are very close and they often visit each other whenever they can.

Music is just... wow. He loves music, to put it simply. All kinds of music- from rock to country to classical. He himself can play the guitar, and usually plays on the streets to earn some extra cash.

Likes;
|x| his family
|x| music
|x| girls
|x| animals
|x| his guitar
|x| fall
|x| chocolate
|x| the Gizmo doll his brother bought him

Dislikes;
|x| animal cruelty
|x| hookers
|x| myspace
|x| mean people
|x| stuck-up people

PAST;;
Family; Andrew Cadot [Father] | Amelie Cadot [Mother] | Steeve Cadot [Older Brother]

History; On December 21st, David Randolph Cadot was born to Andrew and Amelie. His older brother, Steeve, was three at the time.

The Cadot family lived in Mascouche, a city in western Quebec. Living in Canada, David grew up learning French as his first language. During middle school, he decided to pick up English. His parents help him learn, as his father had been born in the United States.

David had studied hard in middle school, earning him a scholarship to a boarding school in southern Califorina. With encouragement from his parents, David moved to the Golden State, with a limited knowledge of the English language. Being foriegn, he was allowed to take English language classes, where he perfected his accent and learned proper grammar.

After he graduated, he moved to Los Angeles, where he decided he would earn a living doing odd jobs and playing his guitar on the streets. It wasn't an ideal lifestyle, but he enjoyed it.

PRESENT;;
Pets;none

Siblings; Steeve Cadot [Older Brother]

Children; none

Education; highschool

Job; looking

CITY OF ANGELS;;
Celebrity; fudgeo1.spaces.live.com/

Sample Post; [From another roleplay.]

The graveyard? What made him come here? Riley weaved inbetween the huge markers aimlessly. With a start, he noticed that he had stopped. Looking down, he scowled.

Rachel Lynn DeFeo
1970- 2001
Loving Mother, Devoted Wife

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Why did he come here? He never visited his mother's grave. Not since the funeral. He stuck his hands in the pockets on his coat. His hand closed around a straw wrapped. Withdrawing the hand, he examined the wrapper and wondered if he remembered how to fold them. Leaning against the stone angel that marked his mother's grave, Riley began folding the strip of paper. Ih a few moments he had a little paper flower. Slowly, he placed it on the angel's outstretched hand and stepped away.

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[damien[anderson]]

the appearance is poor, but you are accepted.
now remember, this is an intermeadiate roleplay. make sure you keep your posts long enough.

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