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» name.
Tristian Skyler Davison.

» age.
Nineteen.

» race.
White Caucasian, American.

» sexuality.
Bisexual.

» sex.
Male.

» birthplace.
Illinois.

» family.
Tina Davison - Alive.
Walter Davison - Deceased.

» description.
Tristian is what many people would classify ‘emo’ in style. His hair is brown, with streaks of slightly lighter brown naturally hi-lighting it. It’s cut weirdly, but he pulls the look off: it’s parted in the middle, and, with the sides being long, they have grown in different lengths, but his bangs are slightly shorter when they aren’t brushed into his eyes. The back of his hair looks almost the same as the sides of his hair.. even though when he’s wearing a hoodie you can’t tell - same with a hat. His eyes are noticeably green, even though in darkly lit place they sparkle a sort of dark, dark hazel, and in a lighter place they’re a sort of lighter green, although, mainly, their just plain green. He’s got a pale skin tone, though he’s not as white as snow, he’s just normal pale, with a very small hint of a tan. He’s about 5’11” in height, and around 120-130 pounds – he’s not really that muscular, but he isn’t exactly fat, either, but he’s just lean and wears black, so he pretty much remains invisible in bars, if he ever goes. He usually wears a band tee shirt of some kind, which is always black, with regular blue jeans, and chuck taylor all stars hi-tops, which are black and white and not new, but not old, either – scuffed up and an off white, so you can tell they’ve had some wear and tear. He doesn’t have any noticeable piercings – though his left ear is pierced, he hardly ever wears an earring in it, so it’s closed over – but his tongue is peirced. When, and if, he talks to you, you’ll immediately see that he has a slight stutter, that eventually goes away once he’s comfortable and knows you even slightly, but will return quicker than you can snap your fingers if he’s threatened, get’s nervous, etc.

» personality.
Tristian is normally quiet, and reserved. Slightly withdrawn. Shy. He is usually pretty nice, unless he’s being backed into a corner, or is being threatened, and that’s when he starts stuttering violently – more than usual – and backs down from whatever he did wrong. No matter how much he looks like it, he isn’t a fighter, and he hates being the center of attention. He’d rather be somewhere quiet than a bar, which is why he doesn’t go out much – to bars, anyway, as you can sometimes find him in parks or forests – but he hates being cooped up. He likes all kinds of music, except rap, country, hip-hop, r&b, etc. His favourite music genre would probably be hard rock, but any type will do for him. When he first meets someone, he’s quieter than usual, mumbling the occasional ‘oh’, ‘sure’, ‘no’, ‘yes’, etc. so that the person still knows that he’s alive and paying attention. Some people would call him a wimp, but, he’s quick, and if he’s backed up far enough into the corner, and there’s a very small chance of him getting away, he’ll fight back. And usually, he’ll end up getting away quickly, because if his adrenaline’s through the roof, as well as his nervousness, he can fight pretty well. He hates any encounters of which he bumps into someone or vice versa, because that means he absolutely has to speak. People tend to ignore him, which is what he likes, and, because of that, Tristian has few friends. Save his German Shepherd mix, Salem, whom he’s had since he was.. oh, fifteen? He usually takes this dog everywhere, except to work, where the animal isn’t allowed – he’d partially trained the dog himself, and so Salem acts as a guard dog most of the time, even though he’s quite friendly and often is the one that makes Tristian run into people.

» background.
Tristian had a pretty normal childhood, having been born in Illinois and living there for pretty much half of his life.. six and a half years, to be exact. When he moved, his family went to Oregon, and they stayed there until he was around ten. For some reason, his family never liked any of the places they moved too, and this stressed Tristian out a lot. As a sort of.. ‘I’m sorry’ after the fourth move, to California, they bought him a German Shepherd puppy. It hadn’t really bothered him to move – actually, he liked it. He was teased wherever he moved to, because of his stutter and quiet, reserved / withdrawn attitude, and, due to the constant jokes, his parents resorted to home-schooling him. That was good for Tristian, but after that, he lost all of the communication skills that he had hardly obtained anyway. That didn’t bother him, however. He grew to love taking nature walks with his father, but when he was sixteen, he took them by himself, fearing that his father was ashamed of him. Why, he wasn’t really sure.. he just had a feeling.

When he was seventeen, he broke his left wrist, which was the worst, and most painful, day of his life. Especially since he didn’t break it on accident. His parents had sent him back to school, and, during the third or fourth month of the beginning of the year, someone pushed him, and sent him halfway down a flight of stairs. That was the day when he cracked his head open, as well, and so, his parents moved again. They let him resort to home-schooling again as well. They didn’t see the point in making him suffer by staying in a school, when he’d rather have taken the laptop he’d received for home-schooling outside, along with his dog Salem. When he turned eighteen, he was finally free, and moved out of his parents’ house. He wouldn’t have to move again, unless things got way to bad to stay where he was. Tristian, of course, took Salem with him, and found a job somewhere where he didn’t have to talk to people all that much. But then he was fired, why, he didn’t really know, but on his nineteenth birthday he moved here.

» residence
Apartment - Lousiana

» children.
No.

» pets.
German Shepherd Dog mix named Salem.

» picture.
Siggy.

» model.
Ryan Ross, from Panic! At The Disco.

» other.
N/A
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» alias
Chelsea, but call me either Chelz or Truth.

» wherabouts.
Eastern USA.

» roleplay level.
I'm kinda advanced, I try to post at least a paragraph or two when posting, unless I don't have muse.. so I'd say intermediate.

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