Post by Chase Taylor Lachlaun on Aug 18, 2009 7:16:04 GMT -5
Chase Taylor Lachlaun
First Name: Chase
Age: 17
Grade: Senior
Gender: Male
Sexual orientation: Gay
Face Claim: Alan Carey
Photo:
The Obvious Stuff
Weight: 76kg
Height:6.3f
Short description on there looks:
Standing at well over 6 foot, its easy to say Chase can pull off a killer smoldering look with his baby blue eyes and bleach blond hair he leaves little to the imagination. You get what you see. Strong broad shoulders, a six back to match and long thick legs. Its a darn pity the inside doesn't match the outside.
Natural hair colour: Blonde
Tattoos/Piercings: -
Personality:
Kind, loyal, charming and cheeky. His eyes hide many pains yet he never speaks of them nor should he. For they are all but forgotten, and in his mind " shit happens".
He is a man's man to the bone, his cheeky grin and well spoken manner has seen him succeed in near everything he sets his eyes on. Not that he tries much anymore. The ability to love trust and accept has dwindled within him.
You will find however he is surprisingly understanding and easy to get along with. He can be withdrawn and cold yet break through that and you will have a friend for life.
He is down to earth and speaks his mind. He doesn't care if you swing a punch at him because he will send two back in your direction. One to believe violence solves much and there is no point in biting your tongue ever.
As far as relationships go however, he finds it hard to commit. . . or just refuses to. He wont tie himself down to one boy regardless of who it is. However he loves nothing more than using his charm to make boys believe he can be your charming good looking boyfriend.
The bad boy is still hidden beneath those scared eyes , something about leopards never changing there spots.
Likes:
- Soccer
- Dogs
- Chocolate
- Weapons of any sort. He always carried one regardless of if he needed it or not.
- Sex
- Alcohol
- He is a social smoker
- Adrenaline rushes
- A challenge
- Rain
Dislikes:
- Soft drink
- Natural horsemanship
- people who could see through him
- Horses who he couldn't fix
- Trainers who try to tell him his methods are wrong
- Cats
- Summer ( the heat )
- The cliche ( Although he fits the cliche pretty well )
Fears:
- Death
- Getting close to anyone again
- Being hurt emotionally
- Cars and roads
Strengths:
- His ability to make light out of most situations
- He can eat lots and never put on weight
- Hold his alcohol
- He is out going
- Down to earth
What created this mess[/size
Mother-
Sarah- aged 46
Father-
Mich- aged 48
Siblings-
Kyle- 22
Sam- 25
Kyle- 20
Pets-
He had to leave his dogs back home, thinking of buying one if possible soon.
History:
He really had nothing to complain about growing up. His parents never divorced they lived a comfortably rich live. Not overly rich however. He was the youngest out of four boys and needless to say he was defiantly the rebel child in the family. His mum was an accountant working 5 days a week. His dad was kind hearted and worked in politics and worked near 7 days a week. However both parents were always there to drive there children to and from school, finding ways to be there for every soccer game and hosted some of the best parties.
His two eldest brothers grew up and started there own accounting firm together. His middle brother is still living at home roaming between jobs.
Chase however never had a life long ambition his riding career started when he was young and was enrolled in a horse riding camp, as these things go he never looked back. Age 12 he started volunteering at the local riding school just minutes down the road. By 15 he was getting paid to ride and work peoples horses. By 17 he had picked, broken and sold his own horse before a series of accidents saw him quit training and working for many months.
Always the party boy, you know the kind, the one to be in the freshie group at school, the quiet one however, the one who none really could remember his name, he was always just that good looking gay kid who liked horses. Yet get him drunk and everyone knew his name. Fearless and stupid, he would travel from party to party all nights of the week right from an early age. His parents having long ago given up controlling there boys simply protected him as much as possible and left him be. Turning a blind eye to the drugs, sex and unhealthy lifestyle there youngest son lived. Believing or more hoping it was just a phase.
He was in many ways still trying to deal with what had happened when he was young, having told no one about it he was always running. Never really trusting anyone and using what means he could to cover the pain and make him feel "real".
In his 17th year, within the space of 6 months he lost his best mate, alongside the girl he had grown up with.
He withdrew more than ever then, never letting anyone notice however, he kept to his studies, cutting back on the parties and spending more and more time with a spindly colt called "Spindleweed". He was out of amazing lineage and cost a pretty bundle. Chase had figured a few years training and some small shows would see him sold off for more than twice the price. It was a game he know played with himself. Wake up, go to school and work Spindle. See if he could see enough in it to wake up the next day, and the day after. Thats when he tried to kill himself, if it hadn't been for his friend Michael, then he would have succeeded aswell. Michael brought him around spending many days bringing him out of this little depressed world Chase now lived in.
Chase almost hated Michael, he didn't like the fact that someone had this control over him. He finally had someone to live for. Eventually he came out of it and was starting to see clearly again. When Spindle was 4 and Chase 18 an accident saw Chase finally snap. Michael was killed, leaving Chase believing he was on his own.
Now his family as you can see were incredibly forgiving and lenient, if anything they were almost to caught up in there own lives to worry much about there youngest son. Which suited Chase fine, it ment he was able to do as he wished without worrying about what they thought. That was till his father cought him and Micheal one day during a rather steamy hook up session. There was one thing that his father would never tolerate! The only school of its kind was of course all the way in America. So here he is.
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Name: Miky
How you found us: Made it
Years RolePlaying: Enough
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