mason, trevor

[trevor luke mason]

mister trevor luke mason,,
"roll with the punches."

name; trevor luke mason
nicknames: trev, trevvy ( shelbs use only )
age/d.o.b: 22 / june 18th
gang / alliance: livewires / curbstomp
occupation: musician / drug dealer
heritage: french, english, german, and italian
eye color: green
hair color: black
height: six feet, one inch
weight: 195
piercings: snakebites, septum, and ears ( 00 gages )
tattoos: too many to count.

personality is nothing,,
talk has never been so cheap coming from the bombshell sleaze.

likes:

[/color] Shelby, playing his guitar, singing, watching the clouds, getting pictures taken of him, partying, being away from New York, Mountain Dew, his bandmates, livewires, his cell phone, cute girls, girls who look like dolls, the sun, fire, stargazing, winter, autumn, summer, getting lost in Los Angeles, sex, getting lost anywhere, buzznet, sleep,
dislikes: dreaming, nightmares, not remembering what happened the night before, horrible sets, shitty grindcore bands, the color chartruese, his mother and father, new hampshire, small towns, horrible music, the switchblades, the blood diamonds alliance, people who date shelby, bad movies, lame interviewers.
strengths:
Powerful
His looks
Strength
Loyalty
Musically inclined
Knows the streets like the back of his hand
weaknesses:
His brother and sister
Cute girls
His gang
His band
flaws / quirks:
Former drug addict - who still wants the drugs
Tends to crack his knuckles way too much.
Says 'fuck my life' a lot.
personality:

His personality is one to be reckoned with. Why? Because he actually has it. Yes, the ebony haired boy has a personality, and can think for himself. Shocking huh? Let's get this one thing straight. Trev? He loves music... Playing it, listening to it.

Oh yeah, this boy is the horror junkie to end all horror junkies. It's not just horror movies either. Cult movies are better than sex in his oppinion, depending on which movie we're talking about. This kid, for Halloween, dressed up as the sweet Transvestite himself Dr. Frankenfurter. Yeah, that took some pain to put him in a fucking corset, it was hilarious-- But painful, then again.. He also dressed up as one of the droogs in white from A Clockwork Orange. Yeah, his girlfriend at that time had been nervous that he was gonna commit some... Ultraviolence. Not that she would complain really.

Trevor is a very complicated boy, in all honesty.. He's a nice guy, he's funny, he's intelligent.. He knows what he wants.. At the same time he is extremely pessimistic and completely untrusting, especially if you are new to the gang. Yes, he's quite friendly, and will probably be the nicest guy to you, but.. Just know this. Just because your 'friends' with him. Doesn't mean he trusts you at all. It means you are friends. Not anything more, and nothing less. He is a complete romantic, and is the kinda guy to randomly park his car out your window and start playing some really adorable song that he just wrote for you on an acoustic guitar. Needless to say, yes he's nice, yes he's nice... Oh but he is such a monster. He is a vengeance loving pyromaniac with a taste for the macabre. Yes, he maybe a cute musicians, but oh.. Musicianss are tortured, ask anyone. If they are good in any sense, then they've usually had a fucked up past. This kid? Well, his parents were not the kindest.

Our lovely Trevor is opinionated, he has views, he has visions, and won't rest until they are heard, by anyone-- Everyone. It's all the same to be perfectly honest, It doesn't matter. Just as long as he can voice them. Another thing is, he's a hopeless romantic. He's one of those guys that will go out and play guitar outside of the girl's window.. No lie, he's also the type to go out and randomly bring flowers and shit. Yeah.. Shut it. He likes being a romantic.

Now, you must think he's some sort of saint.. He has bad anger issues. Really bad anger issues that he's never actually coped with. There is unrequited hatred for his family that lays dormant inside him. He goes to fight clubs, where he's a bit prestigous to fighting. Yeah, the boy has no issue kicking ass when he needs to, and all that anger he's held in.. Definitely rears it's ugly head when he's beating the living shit out of someone. Definitely. Oh yes, Trevor is a pathological liar and you'll probably believe everything he ever tells you.
Believe it or not, he lies more to himself than you, though.

Trevor isn't political... At all, let me say this once and only once. Whatever happens is gonna happen, you can't control it. Neither can he and for that matter he doesn't want to. He doesn't want to hear about what the government is 'planning' to do. As long as he doesn't die yet he's fine with anything. Oh yeah did we mention he absolutely hates fish, like.. Hates it. Despises sushi with the passion of a thousand suns. No lie. But anyways, when it comes to personality. Trevor has lots of it.

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history doesn't break you,,
but rarely if it's bad, does it ever truly make you.

hometown:

[/color]portsmouth, new hampshire
family:
Donna Anne Mason, 46, Doctor
James London Mason, 48, Psychotherapist
Derek Antony Mason, 25, Musician
Shelby Hazel Mason, 16, Student/Gang member *current guardian of shelby
pets: Kiku Morrison, anghora shorthair, 3
other important facts:
history:

When history is ignored, it happens to repeat itself, case in point? Exploited adolescent musicians. Example? Trevor's life as a teen. His parents met at the neighborhood deli, and it seemed as though fate made it's way very clear. These two were destined to bump into each other, and destined to have two baby boys named Derek Antony, and Trevor Luke. Well, growing up Trevor was your average boy. He played in the mud. Was outside early, and back home late. He had fun. He loved having fun. He also loved one other thing too.. Music.

Music was life, music was everything, music made him happy.

His parents had arranged for him to have piano lessons, and he went.. Faithfully, at age seven.. To every lesson, but found the instructor boring and dull.. Having him play traditional pieces by Beethoven, instead of the music he idolized on the television screen and on radio airwaves. For Christmas when he turned ten, he got his first acoustic guitar, and from that point on he was never the same.. One thing however that came right next to his love of guitar, was his love for his sister. He never left her side unless he absolutely had to. He wanted to be a good role model for her, so he never tried anything in Middle school.

At thirteen, his parents noticed his and his brother's natural knack for music... And decided they were going to exploit his talents for their personal gain. So they started making him play at bars, and got them into a recording studio and pumped a cd out of him.. The girls loved them, he hated it.. He saw his little sister less and less until finally he didn't see her at all, and it hurt. This continued until he was a sophmore. Then he quit the biz altogether, telling his parents he was done with it. Done, he couldn't handle the stress anymore. To further prove his point he smashed his acoustic against the wall.

That only lasted eight months, because he started going insane. His music was his outlet. His way of letting things that were once left unsaid become spoken aloud and for all to hear. At this point he also began to immerse himself in New Hampshire's hardcore scene, he saw his sister even less.. So he and Derek went out almost every night to their local venue and went to shows as if it was going out of style.. Eventually, they joined bands. No one could have ever predicted that they'd become famous. They went touring more and more.. Then finally, when he was in Los Angeles he got word that his sister was missing.

He had fallen in with a gang, the livewires.. Now he had a home, and now... Derek lived in Seattle. When they said they had found the fifteen year old. Trevor took a fucking jet to NH and talked to his parents... He didn't want Shelby staying with them. They were criminals who tried to get money out of their kids. So.. She decided to move to Los Angeles. Now he's got a record to release, a sister to watch over, and a life to live. Things couldn't get better.

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let's see what the,,
puppet master will do when strings come undone.

name:

[/color] cassie
age: age here
years of experiance: how long have you been rping
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