Post by Jacob Black on Jan 17, 2009 10:06:45 GMT -6
Let's Talk About You!
Name: Bee
Age: sixteen
Years RPing: six
Other Characters on Breakdown at Sunrise: none
Name: Bee
Age: sixteen
Years RPing: six
Other Characters on Breakdown at Sunrise: none
The Mask!
Character Name: Jacob Black
Species: Werewolf
Group: (La Push werewolf)
Gender: Male
Age: Twenty Two
Diet: ----
Appearance:
Jacob Black, although he may seem like a normal twenty two year old, there is more than meets the eye. Physically, one could say Jacob is appealing. His skin glows a coppery-russet, accenting his bright white teeth in brilliant contrast with his glossy black hair that falls just above his eyebrows. At one time, his hair grazed just below his elbow, that is until he was we joined the pack of shapeshifter that reside in La Push as second in command. He was forced to shave his head as a sort of initiation, but it has grown back into a shorter black mop that sits atop his head. Still, it suits him. His eyes, set deep below thick brows, glow a deep chocolate that sparkle when he laughs.
Jake is usually found dressed in nothing but a pair of ratty sweat pants and a bare chest. In anywhere other than Forks, this may not be such a sight. But in the rainiest town in the U.S. you would suspect him to cover up. Occasionally he will throw on a tank top for the town's sake, but he'll overheat in anything else. As far as shoes go, dirty sneakers, unusually worn, can be found covering his feet...or the ground.
Personality:
DETERMINED;; Once Jacob Black sees something, or someone, he likes, don't count on him letting it go anytime soon. He's the kind of guy who, no matter what it takes, will get what he's after. Take Bella for instance. Jacob is completely head over heels for a girl who doesn't return his feelings in the least. Yet, it will take more that the only friends speech to get this kid off her back.
LOYAL;; As soon as the word friend escapes your mouth, you better be prepared. Jacob is more of a lifetime friend than that kid you met in science. Since joining the pack, Jake takes friendship much more seriously, seeing as the bond between he and his brothers is the perfect example of it. Yet, consider it an honor to be a part of Jacob Black's heart, it doesn't happen much.
INFECTIOUS;; There is no possible way to retain anger for Jacob Black for extended amounts of time. It is simply impossible. One look at his innocent smile, an obvious attempt at redemption, and you won't remember what it was you were upset about in the first place. Although realizing his clever act may cause further frustration. And the process continues.
STUBBORN;; Jacob does not cope well with loss. In fact, he's prone to thinking he's always correct, even when he knows, in reality, he's terribly wrong. Most of the time, Jake enjoys being difficult, in order to get a reaction. And of course, once you give him what he wants, he will gloat about it until you storm off recklessly. Yet, he's there to catch you when you trip over a log you would have sworn was not in your path of destruction a second before.
History:
Jacob Black was born to Sarah and Billy Black on September 18th 1990. Squeals filled the tiny hospital room as his father, mother and two little sisters squirmed to all fit into the bed surrounding his little body swathed in a worn blue blanket. And that was the beginning. the Black's stared down at little Jacob with a love you only see in the movies. It was perfect. No one ever guessed it would end out like this.
Jacob Black was four years old when his mother died. Sarah Black, the single person Jacob depended on, lost her fight with cancer. After that, Jacob was never the same. Although Jacob was so young, he understood enough to know what had happened. Billy was there through it all, yet he wasn't a mother. He truly had no clue what to do or how to comfort his son. For months Jacob refused to leave the house, his heart shattered, bewildered at why his mother had to leave and so soon. His sisters recovered much sooner than Jake, leaving him alone in his own recovery. That is, until he started school. By that time, he'd reached his late fours, early fives and in the midst of moving on. It was the first day of Kindergarden that he met Quil and Embry. It seemed like the perfect story, friends forever. And this was true for some time. Jacob spent every minute he had with the two of them, eventually gaining his personality, quirks and all. After a while, the memories of his mother began to fade, leaving him only with blurred glimpses.
In general, Jacob led the normal life of any kid in the reservation. Mud pies after school, riding bikes through the town, driving his father crazy, it was all normal. Occasionally Isabella Swan would come to stay at her father's house. Charlie Swan and Billy had always been the best of friends, therefore he and his daughter, whenever she was around, were expected in La Push. Albeit Bella was forced to play with Rachel and Rebecca, she took more interest in Jacob's antics. She wasn't into the Barbie stuff and Jake couldn't blame her.
Jacob attended high school at La Push High, still best friends with Quil and Embry. It wasn't until his sixteenth year that he began to notice his changes. It was near thanksgiving, either before or after, that Bella Swan showed up at his door looking like she'd been in some sort of freak accident that involved lack of sleep and hairbrush. And from that moment, Jacob knew he could be more than just sandbox pals with her now, abnormalities aside. Bella began to show up almost every weekend and always asked when he was free next, sometimes before their time was up. Jacob began to see her in a different light, for what she really was. He found himself developing a crush on his childhood pal.
Yet, things were about to get a little more exciting. Jacob attended a movie with Bella and a friend of hers. A guy named Mike, who ended up clutching a public toilet. After dropping Bella off, Jacob began to wonder if he caught whatever Mike had, feeling a bit strange himself. And just moments after he stepped out the car, thats when it happened. A sudden pop, then voices. Jacob tried to make some sort of sound, his eyes wide with panic. What kind of sickness did Mike have? Mad Cow disease was becoming serious...wasn't it? Yet, the voices contradicted his thoughts, quickly explaining everything. Werewolf. The grandson of Ephriam Black. It took a few days for Jacob to actually grasp the concept and become completely devastated about it. Had he no choice in the matter? And the worst part, he couldn't see or tell Bella what was going on.
As he knew she would, Bella showed up at his house, demanding an explanation on why he refused to return her calls. Jake had no other choice but to argue and walk away, the entire time his heart was ripping apart. He knew he couldn't live that way. So, he climbed through Bella's window that night, desperately feeding her clues. If she guessed it, he wouldn't be to blame. Of course, she'd figured it out by the following day, much to Jacob's relief and the pack's disappointment. Throughout that entire year, Jacob, in a way, healed Bella. That is until Edward returned.
Of course, Bella accepted Edward back with open arms. The following year, Jacob, still deeply in love with Bella, joined the Cullens in fighting off the vampire army constructed by the cynical Victoria. But, it seemed despite how hard Jacob fought or the kiss they shared, Bella clung to Edward. She couldn't live without him, but Jacob...Jacob she could live without.
The news of the wedding spread quickly through the little town of Forks as well as La Push. Jacob attended as Bella's best man, no matter how painful it was to watch her walk down that aisle when he should have been waiting at the other end. And then, she ran.
Jacob hasn't seen or spoken to Bella in years.
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RP Sample:
Jacob gazed down at Bella, a smile still plastered across his face, which simply widened as she furrowed her brows, trying to look disapproving as she smacked his arm. Jacob chuckled, recalling the many times in which Bella attempted to cause him pain, all of them unsuccessful. Sorry Bells, but if you keep hitting me, you’re going to end up hurting yourself. Jacob shook his head, mocking her disapproval. As if you needed my help. A smile burst through his façade, his arms tightening around his best friend. It wasn’t a secret to anyone who knew Isabella Swan that she tended to have a little trouble staying on her feet and/or remaining uninjured. There was clumsy, then there was uncoordinated, then there was Bella.
Jacob grinned as she ignored his comment, possibly becoming immune to his constant teasing. I don't know Jake, we can do whatever you want. Just nothing boring. I've been doing homework, and cleaning all morning. I came to see you to get away from all that Jacob rolled his eyes at the girl before him. He’d seen first hand what Bella’s life consisted of. Cooking, cleaning, sleeping, homework, not necessarily in that order. Sure, it was nice of her to help out her father, but he was a grown man. Even Billy didn’t require that much and he was in a wheelchair. Yet, it never seemed to phase Bella as he she went through the steps every single da. It was like a never ending cycle of house work. Jacob pursed his lips, his forehead creased in thought.
Well, we could go cliff diving. Is that exciting enough for you? Jacob raised his brow, his smile revealing a bright, white set of teeth. That is, if you don’t kill yourself. I don’t think I want to lose you just yet. Jacob nodded thoughtfully, his eyes locked on hers. The sun peeked out from the permanent Washington clouds, casting a sparkle across her milk chocolate eyes. Her light skin seemed to glow where the sun kissed it, her body still wrapped tightly in his grasp. Jacob’s smile faded, his expression serious. Had he already lost her? At first, Jacob figured he’d had at least some sort of chance, but now he wasn’t so sure. There was so much, more than she knew, in the way.
For starters, there was Edward Cullen, her recently acquired boyfriend, not to mention the fact that every minute he was near her was death waiting to happen. Though Bella had no idea Jacob was aware of this, which brings up the next obstacle. Jacob’s “condition”. Before Bella’d arrived in Forks, Jacob went through quite the transformation. Apparently the grandsons of past tribe leaders turn into giant wolves at a certain age. SURPRISE! The only problem was, Bella had no idea. You would think a girl head over heels for a vampire would sail through the revealing of her best friend’s wolfy powers. Yet, Jacob was unsure of Bella’s knowledge of Edward's issue. Therefore, making this harder than it should be.
Jacob turned his attention back to Bella, her head craned around his body, peering through the open door. Jacob followed her gaze to Billy, his expression smug as he pretended to be minding his own business. He was sure to gush about his findings to Charlie later. Jake quickly tugged the door shut as she spoke. Not that I can do anything if you continue to hang onto me like this, Jacob Black She began to squirm in a failed attempt to escape his hold. One perk to being a werewolf was the strength. Bella had no chance of escaping, and seeing as she eventually gave up her wiggling, she knew this too. Well, you letting me go, or do I have to scream for Chief Swan?
Jacob chuckled at her comment, trying to imagine his arrest by Charlie Swan. Now that would be a sight wouldn’t it. Jacob unwillingly released her from his grasp, his arms folding across his chest. So whadya say? Cliffs or you can always do my wash for me. And mow the lawn while you’re at it.
Never has a profile made me laugh and depressed like this one...Poor Jakey. 
