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At times life becomes too much and the mind begins to rot. Here the mind can come to be healed. The mind and body as one to be cared for. Yet those who come in don't come out.
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PRESTON, Cancer Leigh « Result #2 on Jan 16, 2009, 6:37pm »
Full Name: Cancer Leigh Preston III
Alias: The Saint
Model: Boyd Holbrook
Age: 22, Born Febuary 14 1986
Sex: Male
Personality: Leigh is a very easy going person. he would rather listen to those around him then talk. This does not make him Emo or depressed much. In fact he spends a great deal of his time trying to make friends. His mind set is of a man on the very edge of his life. A chattering soul and a man holding on to the last bit of his sanity. He of course hallucinates badly and so at times he will be seen speaking to himself. This also stops him form thinking things and even more so some people that speak to him are not real.
When communicating with other people he will try and understand the person first, observe the being and then try and relate as much as possible. Just so he will not stand out. he fears rejection almost as the images and things he sees. When dealing with doctors he spends his time trying to over look the question. he often tries to turn things around on the doctor so he will not give any real information on himself. he adores his mental solitude and he wishes not for any medics to invade that sacred void within his mind.
Orientation: Heterosexual
Height: 5'11
Next of Kin: Patricia Georgia Preston - 50 - Mother (Alive) Lucius Vernen Preston - 53 - Father (Alive) Cancer Leigh Preston II - 47 - Uncle (Dead) Savage Miranda Preston Christopher - 22 'Cousin' (Alive)
Rank: Patient
Mental Status: Post Dramatic Stress Disorder Depression Mild Paranoia
History: Cancer Leigh Preston the Third was born to Patricia and Lucius. Or so Lucius thought. his brother was a twin and so his brother was of course a man whore. This lead to the two twins feuding for Patricia's hand in marriage and she of course had no choice but to choose Lucius because of the plans of a better future, instead of love. By the time Cancer the second was three, his uncle was suddenly 'killed' in the line of duty over seas. Yet there was no record of him ever joining the British army.
Miranda and Cancer were forced to live together and his young cousin was his play mate until he grew up. His mother of course hated him from ump street,this was because Cancer the third belonged to Leigh the second and not Lucius as she had wanted, in fact even Miranda was her own, but when the twins were born Patricia gave Savage to her sister in order for her to care for her instead.
As Leigh and Miranda grew up, it was when the male was only 14- that he learned that the family were all related in some freakish way. Incest... And of the thickest kind... The family had plans for Leigh to marry Savage and of course the male refused. In fact because he did so, Lucius and Patricia both moved together to try and slowly 'make Leigh' listen to them. the started to place small bits of poison into his drinks, it only lead to him having paranoia and then of course he suffered mild brain damage. he was none the wiser.
With Leigh suffering mentally and soon to be dead the family no longer had use for him, just for mere money and wealth they shipped the boy off to the asylum. This was in a event that nothing in Cancer Leigh Preston II's will was in hopes nothing there for him. Which in fact it was. They placed Leigh there in hopes he would get better and they could use the funds in his name to keep the family going through bloody purity.
Leigh has no idea his family only want him 'well' all of a sudden for money. He has been here for two years and showed no signs of ever getting any better. he seems to be holding out on the things he sees or really does not desire to go home.
Appearance and/or picture: Leigh has beautiful light blond hair. the molds nd mixes of golden hay and caramel brown shimmer and shin with high lights of sunny pale blond very soft. His hair is not perfect, in fact it has been thinning lately a lot. It is due to the stress. His hair touches to the males broad shoulders and then linger just a bit down his neck. he will not let it grow much longer then so. His eyes, they are a glossy and glassy looking nickle silver. Like fine polished disc coins. The color in the light or sun light is almost blinding. He has good vision but not quite 20/20 vision. He will need glasses by the time he reaches his ate forties. His skin is a soft creamy milk pale. His skin in some places showing his veins in and through out his soft flesh. Leigh only scars are self inflicted from stab wounds he gave himself trying to rid himself of the 'parasites' that lives in his body, or he likes to think.
Example RP:
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Naga hit the wall hard! His hands moving out to brace himself for impact. His head hit the wall and his mouth had hit the wall so hard he had bit his bottom lip. Blood started to pour down his lip and smear on his ivory chin. The taste of metal rust was lulling on his tongue like a sadistic dance. This bitch... She had pushed him!? Naga placed his fingers to his mouth were the burning sting came from. Oh, she had really kicked him, and in his back. He heard the sounds of the music come right back on and her door slammed hard. His heart skipped a beat.
Finally, he had found the one. The one he was going to shove his foot so far up her ass she would need a tech team with the Jaws of Life to pull his boot out her ass! Naga then moved to the door, his hand caressing the knob for a mere second before he was sure it was locked as he jiggled the handle. Yup, locked. Okay two could play this game. The sounds of the males boots hitting the hard wood flooring out side the room was not heard over the pounding sounds of music that screeched over the thoughts in the teens head.
He walked back to his room and then moved over to his desk. On it was a massive amount of pens, high lighters and several kinds of pencials. All for his school work. But that was not what he had come here for. he moved to grab a butter knife, yes a Butter knife. He had taken it from the cafeteria when he had eaten his breakfast. His own bedroom door always got stuck from time to time and so he had to use this item to pry open his own locked door. Thus, what he was going to do to Jack's.
Naga calmly walked back to the door and then felt on the hard Walnut wood door for the handle, and once he found it, he placed his cheek to the door in order to feel off the vibrations of the clicking. he could not hear it aloud due to the music playing so loudly. The soft 'thump' against his soft skin made his smile as he moved to push open the door and walked over to jack. Naga then moved to grab her stereo and then snatched it from the wall. He moved to toss it into the hallway. The thing smashing hard as he then turned towards her and then moved to run up and then kicked the girl in her side. She was sitting on the bed, but now, she was on the floor.
"Suki desu ka?! Try again... and you wont like what I have in store for you..." he said. he moved to run his hand over his lip and smeared the blood across his cheek. The taste was subsiding now. But the red essence was there like a war paint. He could feel the warm slit in his lower lip ache, but his back was going to bruise. the sting of it would take time to heal, but he was not thinking of that right now. Just this bitch seemed to think she owned the world. But she had another thing coming. he was horny, and very very pissed. he had no friends, and he felt his life could not suck anymore. And this fight, it was an out let for him, a way to get out all his hate... He was almost mentally begging her to touch him again.
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Re: Helix Madison « Result #6 on Feb 20, 2008, 6:18pm »
A little more detail on the personality, please. For one why people hurt him? And how? The history needs a little more detail as well, like his origins and the reason why he snapped. Was the kid provoking him or did he just do it for no reason?
Helix Madison « Result #7 on Feb 20, 2008, 6:05pm »
Your Name: Feral
Your Birthday: 10(Month)/1989 (Year)
Other Characters: None at this moment
Full Name: Helix Madison
Alias: ‘Pitch Black’
Model: Orlando Bloom
Age: 20
Sex:Male
Personality: Helix’s Personality has been shaped, like most, by everyone around him. Of course the only ones that was close to him like to hurt him, Jeers and pranks were pulled on him all the time.....and occotioannally a one sided fist fight. Helix was also very weak, making him a prime target. He has always been rejected for how he looked, but that changed when he came of age… but He never really got over what happened so he tends to shut everyone else out.
Being a social outcast makes him more on edge, and less sure of everyone else. He doesn’t like large groups of people, nor being all alone.
Orientation:Heterosexual
Height: 6’0”
Next of Kin: Mother – Susan Madison (History of Substance Abuse) Father -Unkown Siblings-None
History: Helix was small and weak, and didn't know a thing about how to defend himself, making him a prime target for everyone else.
Helix had a history of 'Misbehaving', Each kid would in turn jeer at him, and when he tried to get back at them, the adults nearest him would repremand him. This happened only a couple of times more, until Helix learned to ingonore other, but the records still are marked.
Helix would get into one sided fist fights, were he was ganged up on and beat up by a large number of kids, like say the whole boys locker room. Then the rumors set in, and though he ingnored them it still made things worse.
Helix had few friends, and none of them were truely friends, only allies, who hated the 'other person' worse than him. That how he survived the first years of Middle school, and by the end of it his mother had enrolled him in a martail arts school.
When He was sixteen he and his one and only friend that was a girl were at the mall. Unfortunately so where ten others that didn't like him. One of the ten kept pushing him and bumping into him, all the way the girl was urging Helix not to do anything stupid......He did. The next time the kid moved past him he snapped and beat him, it took two of the Mall Security Guards to pull him off of the other kid.
At his hearing he was quoted as being mentally unstable ‘He is a social outcast why wouldn’t he be?’ His mother later said. After a psychiatric evaluation, he was said to have as many as twelve different disorders.
Fortunately this wasn’t true, as it turns out he only has three, and each one acts in turn and has turned him into something to be feared. He got his Alias in the jail cells were he was kept during the six month trial. Each of the other inmates kept away form him, saying that he was ‘not quite right in the head’ one was quoted as say he was ‘Pitch Black’ inside his skull ‘Like there’s nothing there’. Helix didn’t deny it, nor did he like it…but it stuck to him, and was taken the wrong way when he was still on trail. So Instead of being able to stay where he was living and see a therapist there, he was sentanced a three year jail term and a stay at Salem Penitentiary afterward.
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Example RP:
Blade stood in a church court yard, the scenery told him that it was fall and that the church had not been taken care of in some years. As he walked into the church the bells began to ring out in a loud long chorus. Each toll of the bell was ominous like death bells at a funeral. The inside of the church was empty, save one man and a coffin in front of him. The man look harmless enough from behind dressed in a simple suit of black and gray. Slowly Blade moved up the isle unable to stop or speak, that is when the man spoke out. At first Blade thought it was the wind moving though the broken building but as he got closer he could make out the words. “Dearly beloved we gather here today,” the man rasped “To honor the passing of a friend and family member,” The words were louder now “a Brother in arms,” That’s when a second voice filled the room, that of a little girl “Can you here it?” she would ask “can you? It’s time and it’s passing quicker than you think,” then the walls of the church would start to derogate and Blade, the man, and the coffin would be the only things left. The man was still talking as far as Blade could tell do to the heaving of his shoulders. “Don’t be scared,” The girl laughed “It will only erase everything you have done, Kill everyone you love, Destroy everything you’ve built,” then the girl would appear in front of Blade. She was dressed in Goth clothing and had completely white eyes. “And you will live…for as long as time itself you will live and never die,” Then see would turn and walk to the coffin. Blade would fallow blindly enticed by this little girl and what she knew. Then the man would start in again this time with a louder voice. “If you take this tiding to say what is to come, none shall like the future,” Then another voice, laced with a thousand other voices boomed into context. “Ask not for whom the Bell,” the bells get louder and quicker “Tolls…Time and death and sorrow and pain……these are things with nothing to gain,” and then the dream itself was washed away and blade fell into the darkness.
Re: It All Began...(OPEN) « Result #9 on Feb 20, 2008, 3:42pm »
Yuusuke looked at the other's hand as it came closer to him. His eyes crossing as he tried to keep it in his view. When the candy was placed on his own hand he frowned. He thought the male was going to just make him hold it. As the hand came up to his face he opened his mouth and felt the candy drop on his tongue. His eyes slid shut. A soft smile playing on his face. He sucked on the candy, barely listening to Ashten now. He tilted his head back but then put it forward. He could choke on the candy if he kept his head back.
"Dunno." His brows knit together and he seemed panicked for an instant. "Every day... many times. Nurses with their faces sliding off they put something in my mouth then they leave." He waved his hand as if saying farewell to someone. He looked at the other again and put his hands on the desk. He was just trying to see if he could feel it.
"Dunno... dunno." He repeated the word and looked about as if trying to remember where he was. He sighed and lowered his head. He wasn't being helpful again. "The ghosts say I shouldn't take it but I do anyway cuz the doctors say to."
Re: It All Began...(OPEN) « Result #10 on Nov 28, 2007, 10:08am »
Ashten frowned a little as he watched the other try to pick up the Lifesaver. There wasn't anything in the chart about neurological deficits, and so the only conclusions was that he was over-medicated. All the signs before that, pointed to that anyways. With a gentle smile he reached out and took the piece of candy. He unwrapped it and then reached for Yuusuke's hand. He wasn't going to put it in the other's mouth, that could be missconstrude as inappropriate and that's all he'd need for someone to say about him. His sexuality was a closely guarded secret, but he knew what could possibly happen if he let it get out. Not that he minded really, he could put up with most of the consequences, but he didn't want to be typed out to only working with gay and lesbian issues. He wanted a broad base of knowledge.
With the candy neatly in his hand he slipped his other hand around Yuusuke's hand. He placed the candy into it, and helped the other reach up. The candy was neatly popped into Yuusuke's mouth with the other's own hand, being gently guided. He figured that was appropriate. He was having to use some redirection because of the other's current state. "There we are...candy's in there..." He offered a wink and then moved back, placing his hands in his own lap.
"So the ghosts are still bothering you then? and the medicines don't seem to work?" He made a bit of a face and picked up the file in front of him. He flipped through a few things and then clicked at the end of a pen, scribbling something down. "Do they give you pills to take on a regular basis Yuusuke? Do you know what they are? Can you tell me the color at least or maybe how often the nurses come to give them to you?" He was trying to figure out what they'd put the poor boy on. If it wasn't working, why give him it? He shook his head a little, hospitals always seemed to be the worst at actually looking at patients as people instead of just animals to babysit and keep quiet.
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