Post by kc on Dec 19, 2009 17:39:23 GMT -5
KEGAN RICHARD COURTLAND
sitting courtside knicks and nets give me high fives,
n-gga i be spiked out, i can trip a referee,
tell by my attitude that i’m most definitely from…
new york
sitting courtside knicks and nets give me high fives,
n-gga i be spiked out, i can trip a referee,
tell by my attitude that i’m most definitely from…
new york
Age: seventeen
Experience: years
How You Found Us: proboards.com
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Nickname(s): KC
Gender: male
Age: nineteen
Birthday: june 2nd
Sexuality: straight
Grade: dropout
Canon or OC: canon
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Eye Color: emerald green
Height: 6’1”
Weight: 210lbs
Clothing Style: casual; t-shirt, worn blue jeans, leather jacket, with biker boots
Distinguishing Marks or Physical Traits: Viper tattoo on the right side of his neck. Without the face.
Played by: Jensen Ackles
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Dislikes: fake people, emotional girls, needy girls, flying, heights, hypocrites, selfish people, being bored, being afraid, when his friends are bored, authority, not getting his way, being alone, stuck-up people, people who tell him what to do, reading, hangovers, being sick, attention seekers, typical girls, nagging, boy bands, annoying people, liars, rodents, being cold, winter.
Strengths: loyal, charming, determined, remains calm in any situation, has a high tolerance for pain, fighting, can handle himself in any situation, can hide his emotions, strong willed, good at poker, good at pool, good at playing darts, good at halo and madden, he’s a good leader, heavy drinker, & he knows his way around weapons.
Weaknesses: he can’t cook for shit, secretly doubts himself, doesn’t ever back down, doesn’t like to receive help from anyone, very independent, he’s overly sarcastic, impulsive, short tempered, will do anything to protect the people he cares about, will do anything and betray anyone for the gang, very blunt.
Fears : doesn’t want to end up in jail like his father, doesn’t want to end up a whorish addict like his mother, doesn’t want to die before he hits 30.
Goals: make it to the age of 30, stay the hell out of jail.
Overall Personality: People tend to think that KC is an asshole and he’s doesn’t bother to correct them. See if his parents had bothered to get him help they would know that their son would be diagnosed with an antisocial personality disorder. Basically that’s a fancy way of saying that he has a complete disregard for social rules, norms and cultural codes. Along with that he exhibits impulsive behavior, and he’s indifferent to the rights and feelings of others. A few more common characteristics for people with Anti Social personality disorder include lying or stealing, reoccurring difficulties with the law, a tendency to violate the rights of others, substance abuse, aggression, violent behavior, prone to getting involved in fights, a persistent aggravated or depressed feeling, an inability to tolerate boredom, a complete lack of disregard for he safety of ones self or others, lack of remorse for hurting others, impulsiveness, a sense of extreme entitlement, inability to make or keep friends, lack of guilt, and last but not least recklessness. He just sounds so amazing doesn’t he?
Seeing as how he was never really diagnosed with the disorder he’s not medicated and because of that the fun loving guy he could be doesn’t come out all the time. The only time he becomes a fun loving guy is occasionally when he’s intoxicated and around the other guys but usually when he’s drunk he’s more of an asshole then usual so standing around and hoping he’ll turn into a nice guy on you while drinking wouldn’t be the smartest thing to do. Anyway KC is sarcastic, it’s how he hides his feelings. Instead of being honest about everything he’ll be sarcastic and constantly have people wondering if he’s being serious or not.
Along with the whole Anti Social disorder KC is a bit of a sociopath. The two go hand in hand and because of that KC has a tendency to not give a shit basically. Yeah there are a few people here and there that he’s close too but for the most part KC really doesn’t give a shit about most people. His fellow gang members, unless their higher ups or they’re really close to him and have earned his respected are nothing to him. Every body wants to be a Viper and because of that the grunts are replaceable. He won’t learn their names and if they’re gunned down for no particular reason he’s not even going to bat an eyelash. He doesn’t care for them; he doesn’t care for a lot of people. Hell he could list the things he cares about using one hand; booze, drugs, Micah, his higher ups, and last but not least sex.
Like his mother KC suffers from addiction, his isn’t as bad as hers but is distracts him at times. If he drinks he drinks to get wasted, and if does drugs he’s does it so that he’s constantly strung out. If he’s a fucking a chick, he wants her seeing stars and if he’s fighting a guy he wants to see blood. He never goes half assed in, if he does something he puts his all into it. While he probably should have learned that addiction is not the way to go he can’t help it. He’s addicted to the fast life. He’s done the withdraw/rehab shit twice already and its lead him to where he is now. For the most part he likes the way he is, there are times where he does the whole self-loathing thing but again for the most part he likes himself.
Last but not least when it comes to friends KC doesn’t have that many. As far as he’s concerned the only friends he got are Micah and Tarak. They are his friends; hell they’re his family. He cares about them and if people have a problem with them he’ll blow them away with a second thought. He won’t even think twice about it, he’ll kill for the both of them cause again their family and if you make it there with KC he has your back for life. The rest of the people in the world KC basically just thinks they could fuck themselves. He doesn’t care for other people mostly because they don’t give a shit about him. They all want a piece of him because he’s a leader well I he was just regular old KC and not the leader of the vipers they wouldn’t want anything to do with him. So to KC they could go fuck themselves.
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Father: Michael Courtland
Sibling(s): Younger brother – Micah Courtland
Pets: Athos, Porthos, Aramis.
Other Family: None.
Nationality: American.
Hometown: Brooklyn, New York.
Overall History: It’s easy to say that KC didn’t have an easy start in life, both of his parents weren’t shining examples of responsibility. KC’s mother like most crack addicts turned to prostitution to pay for her addiction and his father shortly after his son’s birth went mad and went on a killing spree. Twelve random deaths later and he was locked up for life. KC unlike most kids didn’t even know his own birthday until he turned eight. But before that KC even when he was little used to accompany his mother when she turned tricks. She would either leave him to the side or she’d have a ‘friend’ watch him. This went on until KC was around four and his mother figured she could finally leave her son at home by himself. Around that time she had stated to get back into the dating business and she would have some random guy coming over about every other day. They would get high and then fuck in the living room, in till they finally came down or until they finally fell asleep. Around that time KC would just stay in his room, and block out the sounds as best as he could.
This went on for years until of course one day his mother threw a bag at him and told him it was time for him to start going to school. KC at that time never being one to question or even talk to his mother just went off and did what he was told. That same day he started Elementary school. He learned how to read and write, and he moved up in his classes. School turned out to be his distraction from his home life so he was able to quickly excel. The years once again moved on and by time KC was eight he was doing extremely well in school for somebody with his situation. It was around that time that he again learned how old he was. He returned home from school one day to find his mother just sitting on the coach. She was alone for once and KC figuring she was waiting for company was about to head over to his room when she called him over. KC sat next to her and it was then that she started rambling. First she told him about how she met his father and how they fell in love. She then told him about how his daddy went mad and started killing people, random people. Their age, gender, size didn’t matter he would go after anybody. She told him about how he used to stash the bodies in the basement of their old house and how he was finally caught. When of course KC finally worked up the courage to ask why she was telling him this she replied that she figured she might as well tell her boy a story on his birthday. KC after that not waiting to be dismissed left and checked the calendar to see that the date was june 2nd.
After that KC started to rebel a little bit, he started stealing, and robbing. It was petty theft but it helped him survive, his mother never cooked for him and well he had to eat somehow so he stole. After a while stealing just to survive wasn’t something he wanted to continue doing, by the time he hit eleven him and his little crew started stealing from places. That was how he got his first TV and his first radio, he stole it and then jumped the kid it belonged too. This again continued for year in till finally KC hit high school. It was around that time that he first joined the Vipers. They had heard about him and one day they came recruiting. They weren’t begging him to join but he was a big kid and he had experience and he was willing to learn. So they let him join up and after that things only got better for him. He lost his virginity that year, he killed his first man that year and to top it all off he started growing even more into his looks. He worked out, he gained a good build and he started getting a rep. His first year just so happened to be a good year but his next year was even better then that. He dealt for the gang and he killed for the gang and because of that he started getting popular. Nobody fucked with him and nobody tried to short him. They paid him his money and they left. You didn’t try to pull shit when it came to KC.
The leader of the Vipers at that time liked that shit. So instead keeping KC as a grunt he made him his second in command. He was young and peopled hated it but after proving time and time again that he could be trusted and after KC beat the shit out of every person who dared to speak up about him they didn’t question him anymore. This went on for his sophomore year he learned the tricks of the trade and he learned how to run things so that when he was put in charge he didn’t mess up. People started going to him with questions and KC even though he was young was able to answer him. It was a good year, it was also the year he learned he had a little brother. There was a freshman who came to the school that year, KC had paid him no mind but one day he had heard the kids last name, Courtland. It wasn’t a common last name and while he could have just shrugged it off as a coincidence KC didn’t. He followed the kid and he learned everything he could about the kid until one day he got a hold of his school records. It said he was adopted and KC figured he had a right to know all about the kid. So he got one of his friends to get a hold of his birth certificate. He didn’t ask how he got a hold of it but he did read it and he found out that Micah was his little brother. He was taken away from his mother shortly after birth and it was then that an elderly couple adopted him.
Soon after that KC introduced himself and they became close, he looked after Micah and KC looked after him. Around the time junior year hit Micah still didn’t know that KC was his brother but he still looked up to the guy and they were close. It was the first person that KC ever really let in besides at that point a fellow gang member whom he was cool with. They acted like brothers and when the leader of vipers took a nasty bullet to the head during a deal gone wrong and KC took over the Vipers Micah not so found of the gang life backed off. KC at first tried to stay close to him, tell him that him being the new leader wouldn’t affect their friendship but after a while it did. He had too much work on his plate and after a while he had to drop out. It killed him to do it cause around that time he was still excelling at school but he had too much on his plate. His time with Micah at the point was cut even shorter but desperate to hang onto him KC finally told him that he was his brother. He showed him the record and everything. Micah was pissed off and he dropped contact from KC. He didn’t accept his calls, he didn’t talk to him, and he ignored him. Some of the gang members at that point though he was getting a bit too cocky and a bit too big for his shoes so they jumped him. KC hearing about it seconds after it had started ran off to go help him out but around that time it was too late. Micah had been hurt.
KC feeling guilty stopped trying to get in contact with Micah and he stopped giving a shit about his gang. Now KC is nineteen and him and Micah are still on bad terms. At one point KC drunk and hurting tried to get in contact with him and they actually started to physically fight. They’re still not talking and it hurts KC but he’s moving on he’s still has his gang and while he doesn’t care for most of them he still leads them. It’s really the only thing he has left.
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Code Word: -admin edit-
RP Sample:
WHO’S TO BLAME FOR THE LIFE THAT TRAGEDIES CLAIM NO MATTER
WHAT YOU SAY IT WON’T TAKE AWAY THE PAIN THAT I FEEL INSIDE
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“ This isn’t exactly the smartest fucking plan ya know? ” Stated KC before once again straining against the ropes. He didn’t know how it had happened, one minute he had been walking back to his car and then it had all just turned black. In what he could only assume was a few hours later he had woken up to find out he had a splitting headache and his arms and body tied down. No body had come to him, and right about now he was sure he was just talking to that air. Who the hell would kidnap the leader of the Vipers? Doing that was an easy way to get your ass killed, everybody knew that and yet here he was tied up to some fucking metal like a little dog. “ When I get out rest assured I’m gonna fucking kill you. ” muttered KC more to himself then anybody else. Somebody had to be watching him, watching for him to break, watching for him to do something. So far that hadn’t happened, KC wasn’t scared for his life he was pissed off. He didn’t like being chained, tied, or even held down. Giving up control didn’t make him scared it made him made mad. Straining against the rope once more, KC not feeling it give way even the slightest sighed softly before leaning his head back to rest against the cool metal.
He wasn’t getting out anytime soon and seeing as how his captor wasn’t yet coming out to introduce himself KC wasn’t going to bother working himself up even more. If he just kept talking to air he was bound to piss himself off even more. All he had to do right now was relax, just sit back and relax. After a few missed calls his guys would figure out something was wrong and they’ll search the whole city looking for him. Closing his eyes KC taking a deep breath before releasing it tried to calm himself down. He was usually good at doing that, keeping himself calm. But now he was having a little trouble with that. Again he wasn’t scared, if they wanted to kill him they would have done it already and plus he wasn’t the type that was scared of dying. That thought didn’t bother him, what did bother him though was the fact that he was still tied up to this piece of shit metal. That was the only thing making him made about this situation. If you were going to kidnap him at least smack him around a little bit. KC didn’t like that fact that they were insulting him by leaving him alone so that he could ‘break’ down. He wasn’t the type to break under these type of conditions he wasn’t a prospect, and he wasn’t a fucking grunt. He was the leader; he had earned himself a little bit of torture.
Opening one of his eyes, KC tilting his head to the side allowed a little smirk to appear on his face as a figure dressed in black approached him. “ Hey Princess. ” Greeted KC that smirk still on his face. “ You the welcoming committee? ” Asked KC before feeling a sharp pain on his left cheek. Chuckling slightly KC turned back to face his captor before blowing him a kiss. Chuckling yet again after he was slapped once again KC just turned to look up at him again. “ Fuck that kinda hurts sunshine. ” Pausing for a minute to see if he would be slapped again KC not seeing any movement continued. “ You know if you want slap something it might as well be my ass –” Feeling his head snap to the right KC biting down on bottom lip by accident drew blood. Groaning slightly KC ran his tongue over his bottom lip, soothing the light pain and licking up the blood. Tilting his head back KC spat at his captor a small smile once again breaking out on his face. “ Quit teasing me honey. ” Spoke KC before feeling his jaw snap to the right. “ Come on I want the big things. Bring on the guns and knives…baby” Chuckling yet again KC once again took the hit to his jaw. ‘Shut up’. KC looking up when he heard the voice once again allowed a chuckle to escape his lips. “ It speaks. ”
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