TALBOT, rasmus inigo

[RASMUS INIGO TALBOT]

RASMUS

[/size] INIGO TALBOT

It was a beautiful day, I threw my worries away
It's nothing new, just the same old same
Life's too short to waste time
Every little thing's gonna be alright[/size]

You want to know 'bout me? [/color]

* Full Name: [/color] Rasmus Inigo Talbot
* Age: [/color] Seventeen
* Gender: [/color] Male
* Species: [/color] Demi-god
* Olympian Parent: [/color] Apollo
* Sexuality: [/color] Straight

Well, I think I'm Sexy. [/color]
* Eyes: brown
[/color] * Hair: [/color] black
* Birthmark: [/color] None
* Distinguishing Features: [/color]
* Play By: [/color] Joe Jonas
* General Appearance: [/color] Rasmus is rather tall, coming about 6 foot approximately. He has dark hair which he keeps in various lengths and styles depending on his mood. He has dark brown eyes that almost appear black at certain times. Rasmus wears clothes that are very noticeable. He likes to stand out. He does tend to dress fashionably, but he likes bright clothes the best. Neon pants are some of his favorite kind to wear, and he also thoroughly enjoys to wear skinny jeans. He is also a big sunglasses hoarder. He loves to try out so many different sunglasses. Other then that, he nearly always has either a guitar on him, or his bow. He won't go anywhere without one of the two, or, often times, both.

The Rest Might Be A Blur. [/color]
* Family: [/color] Mother: Marissa Talbot, Father: Apollo, Step-Father: Jacob Talbot, Siblings: any half-siblings, otherwise none.
* Abilities: [/color] Can shoot any target with a bow, no matter the distance, as well as play guitar and sing.
* Pets: [/color]
* Anything Else: [/color]
* History: [/color] Rasmus Talbot was the result of a scandalous love affair of sorts. His mother had been engaged to a rather well known actor at the time she met Apollo. She had captured Apollo's attention through her music, which she had always had a great talent for. She sang, and Apollo came to her. The thing was, she had never really desired to be with a god. But really, what choice did she have? He was a god, and he would get what he wanted. In any case, after one night with Apollo, Rasmus's mother Crystal chose to pretend it never happened. She pretended that Rasmus was her new husband Jacob's child. Luckily for her, Rasmus seemed to take on his mother's looks, so it wouldn't be very obvious that he was someone else's child. At least, at first that was the case. The music was easily explained since Crystal was a musician herself.

However, as Rasmus grew older, other traits began to appear. He would come up with some random poems and read them to his parents. He would also throw things with a perfect aim, and eventually took up archery with a great fascination and skill. His step-father started to get suspicious when his son seemed to have absolutely no interest in acting. He figured his own son might have a little bit of similar taste, or attitude. But while his father was very focused, Rasmus was ADHD, and more interested in girls than pursuing anything else that required work. When Rasmus began to question his mother about how he was like his step-father, she finally caved, and told her son who his real father was. They both kept Jacob in the dark, but now Rasmus understood why he was so different from most people.

When he was thirteen years old, monsters started coming after him, and a satyr helped guide him to Camp Half-Blood, which he loved from the very first minute he arrived there. About an hour after he arrived, his father claimed him, and he proudly entered the cabin meant for Apollo's children. While his mother despised the fact that she had been with Apollo, Rasmus relished this, he loved the fact that his father was a great god, and not the dull man that he had come to see his step-father as. Ever since then, Rasmus became focused on two things in particular. Writing amazing songs, and perfecting his archery.

Time to see, the real me. [/color]
* Name: [/color] melly
* Age: [/color] 16
* What do you want us to call you?: [/color] melly
* Rp Sample: [/color]

YOU SHINE A LITTLE LIGHT ON A CLOUDY DAY
BABE YOU COULD MAKE A BROKEN HEART GO AWAY

Melanie Peakes had been in an emotional whirlwind ever since she had found out that Fred had cheated. That anyone would cheat on her was already a painful enough subject, but the fact that it was her best friend, the guy she had thought for a brief little while she loved, made the pain a thousand times worse. But of course, it was absolutely impossible that she could have ever loved Fred Weasley. Because Mel didn't love players, she didn't love people who slept around with other women. And even though she had told herself to be strong, ever since she had found out, she had cried every night, and sometimes in the mornings, depending. It was more difficult for her to sleep, and a nightmare going to Quidditch practice. To think she had thought it was bad going when she had confusing feelings toward Fred. Now, she could hardly look at Fred without cringing, and the pain in her heart just wouldn't go away. She never spoke to him. She simply refused to. While Mel did see the kicked puppy sort of looks he gave, in the way he was desperate to grab her attention somehow, she simply ignored him. It was too painful, Mel couldn't allow herself to talk to Fred. If she did, she was pretty sure she would lose all self-control. She didn't want to cry in front of him. She didn't want to show him just how much she was hurting over him. It was bad enough that she cried at night, and dreamed about him. She was trying to get over him, but it just wasn't working so well. Fred had a way of sticking to her mind, even though she desperately wanted him out of it. Still, she didn't ditch Quidditch, and so James just had to deal with the fact that his two beaters were upset with each other. Or, at least the fact that Mel was mad and hurt by Fred. The fact that he still tried to talk to her angered her more than anything else. He should already have realized that if he was going to cheat on her it would screw him over. What the hell was he thinking? Mel didn't want to deal with this, it was just too much. She couldn't believe that she had thought that she and Fred could be together for a long time. She felt like such a fool now.

Mel had tried many different ways to get Fred out of her head, one more insane than the next. She even got herself a concussion one day, thinking maybe then he wouldn't be such a present pain. But, she was totally wrong there, and gained a massive headache. So, in truth she was letting herself be too affected. It had already been bad enough when she thought it was the end of the world that her hair became chopped off. And then Fred cheated on her. As she thought, the haircut obviously looked bad. Maybe Fred had just wanted a girl who had long hair he could run his hands through, someone who was more feminine, and interesting. The thought made her eyes hot again, and threaten tears once more. "GOD DAMN IT NO MORE TEARS!" The blond shouted, before realizing where she was. To avoid Fred, she had taken to hiding in the one place she knew he would never willingly enter. The library. She knew Fred wasn't very scholarly, and she was pretty sure he hated going to the library, so it was where she hid from him when not with her friends. In any case, at her outburst, many people in the library stared at her. While she was generally confident, she felt a bit embarrassed, and a light blush crept onto her face. Not that it mattered much anyway, because the librarian kicked her out for disrupting studies. That left her with no proper hiding place from the undeniably powerful force of nature known as Fred. However, she had another tactic that might make it difficult for him to spot her. Usually, when Mel wasn't wearing her robes, she wore jeans and average shirts. But now, instead, she was wearing girly clothes that would act as a disguise in a way. It would definitely make her more difficult to spot. However, Mel hated the flimsy dresses that she had been borrowing from her twin sister, who was far more feminine than Mel. Her sister was perfectly understanding, and very supportive, and somewhat helped make the pain go away. But only a little. It hurt so much to know her best friend had betrayed her.

The fact that she was wearing a girly outfit was already bizarre enough. But she did choose black rather than a bright color for her dress. With that she also had a black jacket, and black high heels. Yes, she was wearing high heels, possibly the worst thing that anyone could strap her feet into. Mel's sister had strapped them onto Mel's feet before the girl could resist, and told her that the dress she was wearing could not be matched with converse. Her sister cared too much, but Mel was grateful nonetheless. At least it was a good disguise, even though her sister said it looked like she was mourning. Mel had told her, "It is though. Because I'm mourning the loss of my best friend." Sure, Fred wasn't dead, but he might as well have been because she felt he had turned into someone completely different. Someone she would never be able to understand. Mel stumbled away from the library that she had been kicked out of, and started down the stairs, clinging to the rails, since she didn't trust her feet even in converse shoes. In high heels it was even more dangerous. She fell a few times, which was to be expected since she wasn't used to wearing them, but eventually she made it down to the ground floor without too much suffering. Sure she would end up with a few bruises, but nothing was broken. Maybe that would change, but she hoped not very soon, because Mel didn't want to be in the hospital wing. Especially since that was an area that Fred could check since she frequented it too often. As soon as she made it to the ground floor she headed out of the castle, intending to go sit in the courtyard. It would be a good place to think, and she had promised Jay Finnigan she'd meet him there later anyway. Jay was a hero in a way. He was her new boyfriend, and while she felt a bit guilty because in a way she was using him to be able to get over Fred. Okay, not just in a way, she was definitely using him for that. But she needed to, she had to stop thinking about Fred Weasley.

And the thing about Jay was that he knew how to make her smile, and didn't push her to do anything. He understood that she was still trying to recover, which was nice. He was nice, and cute too, and interesting to be around. She was meeting with Jay soon, but she had given herself a bit of time to get down the stairs with these dangerous shoes of hers. She entered the courtyard, and glanced around nervously, double checking that she didn't see Fred. She dreaded the idea of seeing him. Mel then put her mind to finding Jay, since she figured he would be around somewhere. The few times they spent together made her so happy, because he was such a comforting presence. After a good scan around the area, she found him, and smiled before making her way over, trying to be quick, and then regretting it. Because of the stupid heels she nearly faceplanted into his lap, but somehow managed to steady herself. She smiled sheepishly, and said, "Hey there Jay. How are you?" She felt somewhat awkward, because she just had to be clumsy, but well, it was her destiny to be a total klutz she supposed. In any case, she was glad she would be able to spend some time with Jay, it would make her feel a little bit happier.

tagged: Jay! <3
status: done
notes: hmm, lots of emo-mel muse.
words: 1378
outfit: click!
lyrics: summer rain- jonas brothers

The credits YO!. [/color]
This was all made by Cvdude86, You steal, I will hunt you down, and fucking beat you to the ground. [/center]