Marshall, alec (complete)

[merek]

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Alec Marshall

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" Coming from the familiar to a place unknown ready to fulfill my destiny pave the road with my own stones."[/center]

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MYCBOXNAMEIS : merek
HOWDIDYOUFINDUS?: delta
IALSOPLAY: Merek Vettra
Viktor Eaton

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MYNAMEIS : Alec Marshall
CALLME : Al

IAM : twenty
BORNON : March 5, 1990

GENDER: male
ILIKE : girls
SPECIES : human

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MYTWIN : Jesus Luz

PHYSICALDESCRIPTION : He is of a slim but muscular build and has nice sculpted arms and legs due to wrestling. His hair is a dirty brown almost black color that he keeps mid length and mostly wears swept to the side. His is fair skinned but not pale and is quite handsome. He has strikingly green/blue eyes that would pierce anyone and may make him look a bit intimidating sometimes. He has a scar on his right cheek that he got from a wrestling accident that has only added character to his face.
He is about 6’2ft, which is fairly tall but not towering over anyone who would be around him. He has a strong jaw line that defines his face and makes him look more masculine. His nose is long but not protruding and is lined perfectly with his eyes to make him look more pleasing. He has a laid back look that allows him to look approachable and handsome at the same time.

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ILOVE : 5+ likes

• swimming
  
• partying
  
• drinking
  
• women
  
• tacos
  

IHATE : 5+ dislikes

• snobs
  
• children
  
• commitment
  
• rules
  
• peanut butter
  

GOODSTUFF : 3+ strengths

• hard working
  
• reliable
  
• honest
  

BADSTUFF : 3+ weaknesses

• rude
  
• womanizer
  
• vain
  

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BORNIN : Easton, Pennsylvania
LIVINGIN : Forks, Washington

FAMILY : Phillip and Olivia Marshall
Danielle Marshall
Charles Marshall
Hayden Marshall

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FULLHISTORY: Alec Marshall was born March 5, 1990 to Phillip and Olivia Marshall in Easton, Pennsylvania. His father owned a contracting business and his mother was a house wife who made sure her children never wanted for anything. He is the oldest of four children and as a child his parents found that he had a natural leadership role among his siblings. His parents enrolled him in a private junior high school where he found that he was still in the awkward stage and didn’t fit in that well with others. He was more into reading and being alone that hanging out with others or going to school games. These things set him apart but it would be his differences that helped him to stand out later in a more positive light.

During high school he excelled as a wrestler and was quickly out into advanced classes due to his intelligence. He was still quiet and reserved by nature and that separated him from his peers in many ways. He also had a very close relationship with his mother and was constantly made fun of because of it, but he would learn to ignore those remarks and get back at those where it hurt. Over time he got into the politics of his student council and after learning to speak with more assurance many people started to flock to him. Alec was gaining some popularity which he kept for the remainder of his high school career, making him much happier outside of home.

His home life was much different from that of school; he was loved like no other. He and his siblings may have argued every once and a while but they usually got along and enjoyed each other’s company. His father was very proud of him and was happy that he excelled in school and with sports, something he too had done in school. Soon the time came for him to be off to school and he couldn’t wait to leave home and experience something new. He had many different schools to choose from, but when he got the chance to go to a school out of state he took it the first chance he got. Enrolling in school full time he moved to forks so that he could be closer to school and far from home.

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RPSAMPLE: The door was to his far left but Merek didn’t have to look up to know when the vampire entered the room. He could sense it from the humans, the way their heart rates rose, blood pressure high, and how they held their breath as he passed by. The funny thing about vampires is when they’re in the same vicinity they’re almost drawn to one another even though no one really welcomes company. Not even he really kept in touch with any of the vampires he’d met over the years but then again there weren’t many he liked. Merek knew he was a hard person to get along with as he had his ways and after almost eight centuries there was no changing this man. He pulled himself back to reality when he felt the man approaching him and he could feel all the eyes in the room moving with him. His eyes looked up to see a somewhat tall man walking toward him he looked young which only left him thinking where was his maker?
The boy’s blond hair and blue eyes gave him an innocence he’d only seen in a child, but it had to be a mask. Merek was the king of masks and he wore one every day as he played human and tired to make himself less than he was which is a tiresome job. When his eyes traveled to the man’s attires he could only smile thinking, he must be a wild one. He had dressed with a style unlike anyone else’s in the bar and that was only making him stand out more than he already did. The tight jeans were giving every woman in the room a slight orgasm earning a little laugh when the stranger arrived at the table. He asked if he could sit and Merek nodded his head gesturing for him to have a seat. He smiled at the visitor, at least he had manners and that was a welcome change compared to the humans. He was sure that in their society it was impolite to stare but yet there they all were staring at the two handsome men.
“You came just in time I was preparing to order a drink, join me?” he asked looking to the man whose name he hadn’t caught yet. Ah they had time for introductions and he wasn’t really too worried what his name was as long as he was good company. Tonight was all about having fun for him and he wasn’t going to let anyone get in the way of that. That’s why he’d left forks because it was bad manners to shit where you sleep and he didn’t want his habits to affect Sofi. She had been so kind to take him in on the first day he arrived that he couldn’t make a mess of the home she’s made there with her family. Merek raised his head to look for their waitress and she was already on her way pen in hand ready for the order. She smiled at them sweetly as she walked to the table and told them her name again; Sandy and it fit her perfectly with her sandy brown hair. “A bottle of Tequila and two shot glasses please.” He said to her in a low yet sensual voice. Sandy’s smile only brightened as she walked away and he could tell before the end of the night he would know all her secrets.
She walked away to fill his order and he turned back to the man, “You do like Tequila don’t you?” Merek didn’t know many people who don’t like the drink but he also didn’t want to assume everyone liked what he liked. But he did know one thing after a few bottles he would definitely be good and drunk and ready to go home. That was his plans to get full on boozes and blood and then go relax in his bed maybe even have some company. “So what drew you here tonight? Was it me or all the dear in sight.” His eyes glanced around the room to see that most of them had returned to their conversations and games of pool. He was glad and the feeling that their conversation could now be private set him at ease but he wondered if this young man felt the same. “So do you have a name or are you going to leave me guessing all night?” he looked back at him with a smirk on his face, “I’m Merek.” Just as he said that the waitress returned setting the bottle and the two glasses along with limes and salt on the table in front of them.
Sandy told them to call if they needed anything and then when about the club checking on her other tables. He reached for the glass and poured himself a shot and downed it clean without the limes. The nest one he took his time and used all the tools that made the drink so tasty weather in the glass or on a body. “Come on don’t tell me you’re going to let me out drink you.” He sat back and laughed waiting to see if this guy would join the party.


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