Post by advantchild on May 8, 2011 16:59:03 GMT -6
SHIELD Files
~MARCO andrew THOMAS!!
~MARCO andrew THOMAS!!
I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place.
And you're still probably working
At a 9 to 5 pace
I wonder how bad that tastes
The File Jacket
Name: Marco Andrew Thomas
Nickname(s)/Alias: Marco, The Animal
Codename: Beast Boy
Identity: Public
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi
Profession: Student
Character Type: Metahuman
Faction: Neutral
Powers: Longevity (He ages in dog years, he lives 7 years to a normal persons one) Super-human agility and reflexes.
Abilities: Metamorphic: Ability to change into any animal (dead or alive) that he has seen (may it be in person or illustration) at will. He also has the ability to always return to his default form no matter the influence of transformation. (Magic or technology)
Canon?: Original
PRETTY FACES
Eyes: Green /Hazel
Hair: Black
Height: 5 foot 9
Weight: 175 -180
Any outstanding features?: When he shape shifts and returns to his default form his skin remains dark green for several hours.
Appearance:
Marco stands about six foot tall and one inch, weighs around 180-185 pounds depending on his current diet. (Mostly cheeseburgers and fries from the local fast food joint in town) His skin is dark complicated, in the later summer months he is very dark, with only a minimal amount of sun exposure, although he spends a lot of time swimming and activities outside. Deep brown eyes, with a hint of hazel/green flecks in his eyes and black hair, kept at a decent length.
The 19 year old has a few scars on his body, one is on the right side of his face on his lip, extending to his nose, and the second scar is from appendicitis. Also there are a number of small scars on his knees, fingers and toes, typical for a rowdy youth who would never stop playing even when bleeding. His wardrobe consists of jeans; jean cut offs kakis and cargo pants, band t-shirts and button down shirts. Whatever he finds that is clean, smells clean and or feels good on his body he would wear it.
Hello THeRE
Likes:
- The Food Network
- Comedy
- Food
- Being in charge
- Money
Dislikes:
- Being told what to do
- People who kill and or harm the elderly
- Being near Spiders
- Being scared
- Heights
Fears:
- Spiders
- Death
- Being alone forever
Weaknesses:
- Quartz- Keeps him from shifting but its rare to encase him in such.
- Fear- If he can not concentrate he may not be able to morph correctly.
- Caffeine- Would cause him to be distracted and unfocused.
- Bullets- He is not immortal a bullet can kill him.
Strengths:
- Compassion – He loves to help people in need, from the elderly, to young children who lost their balloon.
- Empathy- When someone is hurt or suffering he wants to make things better.
- Endurance – Marco can endure a lot, in high school he was on the track team for a few weeks, one of the best runners, but he grew bored. Taking a few odd jobs, he would work for hours on end before growing tired of the job. In general Marco can go for hours with out sleeping or growing tired.
- Moral Compass – He knows right from wrong.
- Silver tongue – Marco can talk his way out of a lot of situations.
Any secrets?: Knows about heroes and what they do, as well as knows some villains and has had relationships with a few of each. ( Secret, secret) Marco would sway evil if it suited him.
PERSONALITY:
Marco is generally quiet, and withdrawn from life. He keeps to his own and typically has a passive nature. He dose not like to share his secrets to anyone, mostly family. Family is something he shies away from most of all, mostly due to his lack of self confidence. Although his parents were strong influences in his life, Marco still fears commitment and getting close to anyone. The nineteen year old in general is laid back and is easy going, to the extent of trusting others.
On occasion Marco can let go of his past and live life to the fullest, and enjoy a party and be open to conversation and let people in. But this normally dose not last as he tends to push people away by ignoring his new "friends" or just forget them all together. One of his strong suits can be called his ability to love and care about people, but to him and as an outsider one would say that was also a weakness due to the fact that one can not love without trust. He has a Strong love for reading, anything from fiction to non-fiction he will pick up and loose him self in, considered by his family and few friends from high school his only true friends are books.
Marco is hard headed, and will never accept help from anyone for any reason. If he dose, however accept aid, he dose so grudgingly and will do whatever he can to make it up beyond what was done for him. He loves grand gestures of love, and showing how much he cares for a person in gifts. Though everyone in his life that he holds dear love him, they know he holds people beyond a wall. Through everything in his life, and all the feelings he has, he wants to break down his walls and accept the most out of what people have to offer.
BACKGROUND:
Mother:
- Adoptive Mother: Debora Kim Blair-Thomas/41/RN/Alive
FATHER:
- Adoptive Father: Jason Paul Thomas/39/ Loan Officer/Alive
SIBLINGS:
- Adoptive Brother: Jackson Daniel Thomas/17/Student/Alive
OTHER FAMILY:
Biological Father: Garfield Mark "Gar" Logan –AKA The Changeling/37/Unknown if alive or dead
Biological Mother: Unknown
HISTORY:
Born in the small town of Hebron Ohio on June 20, 1992, Marko Andrew Thomas was the product of a one night stand that his mother had had. His mother was a pretty young thing at only 22 when she met a green skinned and handsome young man no younger than she. His mother, left with him and in a drunken state they went to her place. The next morning she was left with nothing but the man's name and two weeks later when she found out about Marco she delivered him and gave him up for adoption.
In the town Marco learned to read early and go horseback riding. As a child Marco learned the hard lessons of life easily yet toughly. No one ever ridiculed the young boy because of how tough he was. When Marco was 7 his grandfather was found to have cancer, and passed away several weeks later, and his mother married a nice man by the name of Jason Thomas, who was a Loan Officer at the local bank. Shortly after they met Deb and Jason discovered that they were going to have a child together. Jason never pushed Marco to call him dad or to take his last name, and though Marco did begin calling him dad he did not take his name until he was much older.
Through the years Marco grew up in a loving home environment with caring parents and an amazing welcoming community. Tragedy would soon tear the community apart. The rain came down pretty hard that fateful March night and a flash flood swept through the small town. His parents had been driving home that night when the flood occurred and when the flood waters hit the bridges, Mason's parents swerved off the bridge and crashed into the waters below, they were rescued shortly after the wreck but they did not know that Deb was pregnant at the time and they lost the second baby. Marco and his younger brother were safe at home with their grandmother.
Through it all, the family pulled through, Marco and his half brother grew older together, fought, fell in love with life and was loved by their family and friends. Becoming popular in high school was an easy task for Marco, as much as it was for Jackson, who was just a few years younger, but Marco internally hated being surrounded by people who did not know who he really was. He was conflicted by the surrogate father’s endless love and approval and the idea of a man out there who knocked up his mother and left her to fend for herself. After graduation Marco was receiving acceptance letters from numerous colleges his mother and father though was the best choice for him.
But he had other plans, he was restless, Marco wanted something he could not find by going to school, or by learning who his real parents was. Though he did not know it, destiny had more for him, and after telling his parents what he though about everything; how he wanted to find his place in life on his own. For his nineteenth birthday present his step-father and mother offered him an apartment in the city, and the freedom to make his choices on his own. As well as a secret he has kept from everyone.
ACTOR/ACTRESS USED: Alex Meraz
POST RP EXAMPLE:
/// From a Heroes RPG site where Marco was an OC /////////
The sky was dark, all except for the full moon that hung in the sky like a delicate ornament that adorned a Christmas tree. The pale pearly yellow light that was cast from the street lights helped the moons light, light the sidewalk that Marco traveled on. All was quiet; he was bored, walking the streets with his fists in his pockets trying to look as small and invisible as possible. Though, this was the campus area and most of his high school friends did not leave state to go to school. Shooting sideways glances from the left to the right to make sure no one was coming after him, (he was wearing ear buds and his IPOD was blasting music into his eardrums)
With a heavy sigh he pulled his hand out of his pocket and ran his fingers through his thick black hair and kicked a rock, which skidded across the street and hit a metal light post. He could not hear the clang but knew it did, as it was something that he did whenever he could. Shifting the weight of his backpack to his left shoulder Marco crossed the street after checking the way was clear and his thoughts shifted to something out of the ordinary. Or was it typical? A homeless man lay between two large bushes that lined that part of the sidewalk, (every few segments there was a pair of bushes). Marco has an impulse, there was something odd about the situation, and something felt wrong. His heart was racing, and his mouth was drying out. Licking his lips and walking slowly to where the old boots protruded from the bush, the young man stopped short, a foot or two from where the legs were. His eyes scanned the ground, there was something spilt on the ground, in the pale light it looked dark, and at first glance he guessed it was soda, beer, something typical. But Marco took a second and third look, and noticed the source of the stains. The music in is ears cut out, then played for a moment and there was a hint of feedback in his ears. Was something wrong with the MP3 file?
Marco pulled the IPOD out of his pocket and saw the battery was full except for a small amount of drain from the walk home, to the library and back. Suddenly the IPOD just shut off, with a blast of static and feedback and was dead. Taking the ear buds out of his ears, he glared at the device in frustration. Then looked at the man once more in the bushes with annoyance; “Hey guy!” Marco yelled. But nothing, did he see the leg move? “Hey man, you okay?” He asked again and kicked the boot on the ground. Nothing happened for a few moments, Marco just took it as the guy was drunk off his rocker and was passed out. Turning around to leave, he shrugged it off, but a sudden movement caused him to turn back around.
The man shot up off the ground, reeking of alcohol, blood down the front of his dirty white shirt. The man reached out a grimy hand and the earth below Marcos feet shook. Confusion echoed through his head, adrenalin rocketed him away from the spot he stood just in time, as the sidewalk raised a foot out of the ground. Marco reached out to block his fall, but caught himself, but as he reached, he felt something push from his hand, and watched the air ripple before him and cause an indent in the ground. Confusion washed over him, but he did not have time to go over it, the drunken homeless man had a rock in his hand, it levitated out of his upturned palm, Marco starred in disbelief. “Ah Jus wanted to sleep!” His stupidity muttered words reached Marco, snapping him out of his disbelief. The rock shuddered and flew at him, reaching out instinctively to catch it Marco shouted; “STOP!”
The air once again rippled, this time Marco felt energy come out of him, from his hand. The rock, still a few feet from him, shattered midair, then the drunken man was knocked backwards back into the bushes. Blinking hard, Marco starred at the bushes, and glanced down at the sidewalk where the earth was lifted. Then he held up his hands, looking at his palms, sweaty because he had them clenched tight in concentration on the situation. The air was still, the only sound was coming from the freeway about a mile or so away. Out of nowhere came a sound, Marco jumped, made a small yelping sound and laughed. Clapping his hand to his forehead and gripping his hair, Marco shook his head and reached into his pocket and pulled out his IPOD, playing the song it shut off on. Taking a deep breath he pushed pause, put in the right ear bud letting the left hang down, and took off down the sidewalk. Confused, scared, and strangely high, Marco Andrew Thomas walked quietly home.
* THE face BEHIND the MASK!
Alias: Advant or Chris
Age: 22
Gender: Male
RP Experience: 4 or 5 years. Started with Harry Potter, X-Men, Playing the Joker, Heroes, Charmed; the source, and Chris Halliwell, Jack Sparrow, Twilights Jacob Black, and Emmett Cullen, also Paul, just love changing it up, even played a OC Ghostbuster.
Where did you find us?: Searching and searching, cant remember the root.
Rules: Yeah
