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O N E >> S T A T S >> “i have to stand up to be stronger”
F I F T E E N years old
A P R I L S E V E N T H date of birth
A U G U S T A M A I N E place of birth
H E T E R O S E X U A L sexuality
F E M A L E gender
S T U D E N T occupation
P A L E song
T W O >> P H Y S I C A L >> “it will be all right”
B L O N D E hair
B R O W N eyes
5 ‘ 5 “ height
T H R E E >> P E R S O N A >> “break free from the thoughts in my mind”
T R U S T I N G trait positive
C O N T R O L L I N G trait negative
B E L I E V E R trait positive
P E S S I M I S T I C trait negative
Wendy tends to trust really quickly, taking most things at face value. She doesn’t ask questions when she probably should, and that can get her in trouble. She just is very trusting by nature, and believes in the best of humanity, even if there’s really nothing good at all. This also applies to meeting new people; Wen will never judge people on first meeting, she will accept them as they are and trust them implicitly. As an older sister, Wen can take charge a little bit. Some call it bossy, some call it controlling. Wen calls it “being responsible.” Her brothers don’t particularly like it when Wen bosses them around, but she tells them to deal - she’ll do as she pleases. And at least she’s following the rules while she’s at it. She is the leader type, and will likely be in charge of something as an adult. However, she can be a little too controlling, and isn’t a very “go with the flow” kind of girl.
Wen is what you would describe as a believer. She is willing to believe in just about anything. No matter how fantastical, how strange, there’s a good chance that Wendy believes in it. It’s just a part of her, to believe these things - true or not. However, Wen is a little pessimistic. Though she believes the best in other people, when it comes to situations, Wen always thinks the worst will happen. She can’t really help the fact that her mind always jumps to the worst outcomes first. It’s just what happens. Wen’s used to it by now, but it can be a little surprising for other people when this sweet, otherwise very happy girl starts listing off all the ways something can go wrong.
F O U R >> P A S T >> “time is precious”
U N childhood
Wendy Ann Deer was the first child born to Mitchell and Annabelle Deer, both twenty-something’s who had come to a tiny Maine college town to study abroad; both hailing from London. Wendy was a surprise baby, but the couple couldn’t have been happier to have her. The family returned to London not long after Wendy was born, so her parents could finish Uni, but once that was done, the family decided to return to Maine, as her parents had liked it there. Her little brother Michael had been born then, so the Deers were now a family of four. Wen was three when they moved to Maine, Michael was one. A year after they moved, her other brother John was born. There’s really nothing much to tell about her childhood, besides her penchant for telling stories. She would tell her brother's stories to get them to fall asleep at night, or whenever they wanted. She was good at stories.
D U E X adolescence
As she grew older, Wen started to become a bit more...bossy. She became “mother’s little helper”, enforcing the rules for her brothers. They didn’t appreciate it, of course. But Wen doesn’t care that much. She just wanted to keep them from getting into trouble, was all. Wendy became quite the serious girl once she hit twelve, no longer presenting herself as the fanciful, ready to believe anything child she had been, and still was inside. School was most of the reason; she was beginning to feel the pressure, even at twelve and thirteen, to get into a good college. Wen did retain some of her childhood, however, especially when it came to believing. She’s always believed in fairies and the like, though she’s never seen one. The family moved to NYC two years ago, for her father's job. Wendy is innocent. It’s in everyone’s best interest to keep her that way.
C A S S I D Y D E E R mother
J A M E S D E E R father
M I C H A E L D E E R brother, open
J O H N D E E R brother, open
N A N saint bernard puppy, 3 months
O P E N friend
O P E N lover
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O N E >> S T A T S >> “build myself a wall of unhappy hearts”
T W E N T Y years old
M A Y E I G T H date of birth
M U S C A T O M A N place of birth
B I S E X U A L sexuality
M A L E gender
T H I E F occupation
O H G L O R Y song
T W O >> P H Y S I C A L >> “every little thing i do for love”
B R O W N hair
B R O W N eyes
D A R K skin
5 ‘ 1 0 “ height
F A C I A L H A I R markings
T H R E E >> P E R S O N A >> “only need two more miracles to be a saint”
P O S I T I V E trait positive
S A R C A S T I C trait negative
R E S O U R C E F U L trait positive
H O P E L E S S trait negative
Rith tries to keep a positive outlook on life. His life has been a series of trials, of extreme ups and downs, and he’s found that staying positive is possibly the best way to deal with it. So he always has a smile on his face, always find the humor in any given situation. He’s an optimist, always holding out for the best to happen. It has to, for him. Anything less than the best outcome means a harder life for him. Rith also tends to be very sarcastic. It’s a way to find the humor, for him, so he can stay laughing. Others...well, they don’t like it so much. It typically doesn’t turn out well for Rith when he snarks at the police, or a store clerk, or- Well, anyone. Rith’s sarcasm gets him in trouble, but it keeps him from going completely insane, so that’s a plus. Right?
As a boy who pretty much grew up on the streets, Rith is pretty resourceful. He knows how to get through life just about anywhere - where to find the best food for the least amount of money, what shelters are actually decent places to stay. He’s had to learn, though he wishes he didn’t. But there’s no way around it - Rith is an urban survivalist, and that’s just the way it is. Despite his chronically positive perspective, Rith has pretty much given up on things getting any better. After believing for years - most of his life, really, Rith has no more belief left in him. It’s heartbreaking, really, how he’s given up. He just can’t hold on to the belief that he’ll find a way out of this any more. He feels that that would get him down more than he already is.
F O U R >> P A S T >> “everybody’s sick, everybody’s dying”
U N childhood
Harith, commonly called Rith, was an only child. His parents were relatively well-to-do, at least, enough to move him and all they owned to America when he was just a year old. He never quite knew why they moved, but they did. The family settled in New York City, and did very well for a while. His parents had great jobs, he went to a good school once he started. Life was great, when Rith was a kid. He was always a smart kid, doing well enough in school to move up a grade when he was seven. Other than that, nothing really happened before Rith turned twelve.
D U E X adolescence
When Rith was twelve, his parents were killed in a car crash. Rith was in the car with them, but luckily wasn’t hurt too badly. The boy was distraught, begging for him mom and dad to come back. It was quickly realized that there was no one in the city to take Rith in; all his extended family were back in Oman, and none of his parent’s friends had the time or resources to take care of him. They tried to put him into an orphanage, but he protested very loudly. Not to mention none of them would take him anyway, claiming to be “at capacity”. So Rith ran away. He found himself out on the streets, alone and kind of terrified. But he managed. He resorted to thievery to stay alive, and became a good pickpocket. Not to mention he learned how to survive without stealing, though thievery always helped to keep him breathing for another day. He got through. Obviously he had to drop out of school, there was no way he could keep going with no way to pay for it and no way to get there. He didn’t really think he needed it, anyway. He was learning much more valuable things this way anyway. At least in his opinion.
T R O I S adulthood
Rith hasn’t been an adult for long, and if he’s being honest, sometimes he still feels like a kid. The days kind of blur together, though he does try to remember his birthday every year. He’s given up hope of getting out of his situation by now, he’s so used to it.
F A R A H D A R Z I mother
B I L A L D A R Z I father
O P E N friend
N A M E N A M E lover, age, played by rose
~~~~~~~~~~~~~|Eric Spirited Character|~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"I am no prince charming like everyone might think. Yes my father is rich, but I don't want to be what he or anyone else expects of me. I want to live my dream and just be me."-Julian Dean Winchester
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
>>>>>>>>>>>>>{|Basic Information|}<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|First Name|Julian
|Middle Name|Dean
|Last Name|Winchester
|Nickname|Jules or Dean
>>>>>>>>>>>>>{|Birth Information|}<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|Gender|Male
|Birthplace|Portland, Oregon
|Birthday|May 3rd
|Age|23
|Zodiac|Taurus
>>>>>>>>>>>>>{|Relationship Information|}<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|Relationship Status|Single
|Sexuality|Straight
|Flings| None
|Crush|Soon to be Indigo Emerson
>>>>>>>>>>>>>{|Physical Appearance|}<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|Face Claim| Frank Iero
|Picture(s)|
|Height|5'9"
|Weight|115lbs
|Hair Color|Black
|Eye Color|Hazel
>>>>>>>>>>>>>{|Personality|}<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|Traits|
❧ Rebelious
❧ Stuborn
❧ Reliable
❧ Smart
❧ Determined
|Likes|
❧ Music
❧ Cigarettes
❧ Women
❧ The Ocean
❧ Dogs
|Dislikes|
❧ Being told what to do
❧ Liars
❧ Domestic Violence
❧ Jail
>>>>>>>>>>>>>{|History|}<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|Early Life|
Julian Winchester was born to a rich family but never truly got to know his mother because after she gave birth she ran off with another man (or so Julian was told later). At the age of three his father moved them into a big mansion where he hired maids a nanny, and a butler. He was always at work with his surf board factory.
|Childhood|
On Julian's fifth birthday he was surprised that his father had brought him a nice kid sized surf board. His father always told him that he would come back and teach him how to surf. Several years went by and Julian gave up hope of ever learning how to surf.
When Julian was ten years old his nanny took him out to a concert in attempts to cheer him up due to his father's broken promises. He enjoyed the music and was mesmerized by the instruments because they were beautiful. A few months later he lost his temper and broke the surf board his father brought him again, like he did every year.
|Adolescence|
He hid the broken surf board from himself until he was cleaning his room at the age of fourteen. He found the surf board in the back of his closet. When he looked at the broken surf board, he was inspired to use it to create a guitar. This was how he found his passion for music and he knew that he was going to push forward and learn.
When his nanny came into his room that day to check on him she noticed that he was shaping the board to look like a guitar. She was very impressed by this and told him to get ready to go someplace. With that she took him to a guitar store where she had him pick out his first guitar and she bought it for him.
As soon as they got home he started to play it by ear and enjoyed the sound of it and its acoustics. He knew that he wanted to build another one with the broken surfboards. First he had to figure out how to take the one he had already apart and build it all over again. Within a month he was able to successfully put it back together.
When he turned 15 years-old he found himself being in a relationship with a girl named Amelia they really hit it off. Or so he thought until they had sex and she ended up pregnant. This was a start of a vicious cycle of Domestic abuse for him because it pissed her off that she was pregnant.
He had set aside things so that he could help Amelia prepare for the baby. This wasn’t easy when she was always saying this and that making him feel like a worthless piece of shit. The abuse finally stopped when she miscarried the baby. She ended up breaking up with him after that saying that it was his fault that they lost the baby
A few months later on his birthday instead of having a party he said that he just wanted to be alone. With that in mind, he walked into the guitar shop and pocketed one set of guitar strings knowing that he could exit through the bathroom window. He felt happy about stealing the strings because he knew that he needed them for the guitar that he created.
Once he got home he quickly prepared the guitar and tuned it so that he could play one of the songs he wrote after the breakup he had with Amelia. He was a lot happier now that she was out of his life.
The rest of his high school career was all just a blur to him because the only thing he could remember is being caught shop lifting guitar strings and being arrested. It was a stupid thing to get arrested for but he was willing to do the time.
|Adult Hood|
His 22nd birthday was when he got out of jail he had picked up a few tattoos and was now smoking cigarettes but he no longer was known as the prince of surf boards, until he found out that while he was in Jail his father had died of Leukemia passing everything down to Julian.
