Post by {Pete} .Michael. {Catori} on Dec 22, 2012 18:44:47 GMT -6
♦petermichaelcatori♦
“so maybe it’s time to change, believe in something more”
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♦the clock hit twelve
and they entered the room♦
and they entered the room♦
Birth Name::[/b] Peter Michael Catori
Nickname(s)::[/b] Pete/Petey
Age::[/b] Nineteen
Birthday::[/b] June 15
Gender::[/b] Male
Orientation::[/b] Heterosexual
Canon/Original::[/b] Original
♦but if looks could kill
then we all would be doomed♦
then we all would be doomed♦
Hair::[/b] Dirty Blonde
Eyes::[/b] Blue
Height::[/b] 5’ 7”
Weight::[/b] 218 lbs.
Play-by::[/b] Wesley Quinn
Appearance::[/b]
Pete is a normal height for a guy of 19. He is fairly muscled even with being as young as he is, though he doesn't actually take the time to work out much. His muscles still are very nicely carved and come in handy while running with his sister.
Like both of his sisters, Pete as dirty blonde hair. Normally his bangs are long enough to fall into his eyes, but he very often has them spiked up. His eyes, like his sisters, are the same cold ice grey eyes of his mother. He received the scar on his left shoulder when he was only 3, from getting bitten by a stray dog that had been wandering around in the city. The wound was deep enough that Pete was left with a scar in its place.
Pete is normally dressed in baggie black jeans and a tight black shirt. Unlike Keisha, Pete tends to still dress like he normally would on any given day. This, for the most part, is to try and blend in with the crowd rather than stand out. His scar his pretty much hidden under his t-shirt, but there is a small part of it that can be seen from underneath his sleeve. Like his sister, Pete will only dress up formally when necessary. When he does go formal, he normally wears a pair of black pants, a light blue shirt, and a black jacket that is open more often than not.
♦after just one kiss
you’re not able to move♦
you’re not able to move♦
Likes::[/b] singing :: animals :: his sisters :: getting out :: living with Keisha
Dislikes::[/b] the world as it is :: Keisha going out at night :: his sister’s having girl talk :: being powerless :: cats
Strengths::[/b] cunning :: resourceful :: determined :: quick thinker :: smooth talking
Weaknesses::[/b] his sisters :: dogs :: blood :: love :: doesn’t fully think of the consequences
Habits::[/b] drumming his fingers when he gets impatient :: people watching when he has nothing else to do :: tuning people out when he’s engaged in something else
Secrets::[/b] afraid Keisha is going to become to animalistic :: knows where their father is
Goals::[/b] live :: keep Keisha as human as possible
Fears::[/b] the wolf in Keisha :: their father coming back
Personality::[/b]
As far as first impressions go, Pete would come off as quiet. He’s really shy and isn’t one to speak unless spoken too. He, like his sister, likes to keep a low profile. Pete likes more to blend in with the crowd then do anything else. Keisha and Melanie are the closest people Pete has ever gotten too but he’s very willing to make friends.
As people get to know him, Pete’s quite bubbly and active. Many people will tell him that he has the mentality of a four-year-old child and he’ll just laugh it off. Pete is a true kid at heart but when he needs to be, he is very mature for his age. Though a little rebellious at times, Pete had learned to listen to his sister’s wishes. He normally hates lying to the others, but being a bit rebellious he could get away with a few things ((a fake ID for one)).
Responsibility was never an issue for Pete, since he had to protect his sisters just as much as Keisha protected him. He looks at his older sister with the greatest respect imaginable and is very close to Keisha. He’d do anything to keep his sisters safe, as he knows she would do for him. Many would say if they knew his father, that this determination was a gift from him. Once Pete sets his mind to something he will get it done. He is also the one who keeps Keisha in reality when she decides to space out on him.
♦this place is prison
i’m chained up, i give up♦
i’m chained up, i give up♦
Hometown::[/b] Angel Falls
Current Town::[/b] Angel Falls
Parents::[/b] Father ;; Zackary Catori ;; 53 // Mother ;; Elena Catori ;; 47
Siblings::[/b] Older Sister ;; Keisha Regan Catori ;; 22 // Younger Sister ;; Melanie Eva Catori ;; 13
Relatives::[/b] none he knows of
Pets::[/b] nope
History::[/b]
Pete Catori was the second born to Elena and Zackary. He was born only three years after Keisha was. Like his older sister, he was spoiled rotten as a child but otherwise had a normal childhood. He was only five when his younger sister Melanie was born. Pete remembers Keisha often being the one to take care of him and his little sister, while their parents were busy with work. When Pete started school, he was often pushed around and made fun of. Thankfully though, Keisha was usually there for at least a year to help him out and keep the bullies off his back.
As Pete got older, he started filling out and working out. That tended to get most of the bullies to leave him alone. Like his older sister, Pete worked his butt off as much as he could to get into a private high school as well. It was about this time that he realized that he really looked up to Keisha and wanted to be like her in every way he could. He also was the first to notice a change in the way his sister acted though, but it never seemed to include him and Melanie. Pete was fifteen and had just started getting used to the private high school when his mother became ill with cancer. While Keisha took a lot of days off from school, she encouraged both Pete and Melanie to continue with their own schooling. Unfortunately, Pete could never actually concentrate while there, and always rushed back home to help his mom. When his mother finally passed away, Pete resorted to looking on the brightest side of everything, but that didn’t last very long because his dad started drinking. On the worst nights, Keisha would often get in between their father and her younger siblings. Pete remembered he would never stay and watch what happened for long, and would take Melanie quickly to his room to keep her safe. Those nights, all three siblings would sleep in the same room together for safety.
This lasted for about a year after their mother died until the Plague came. One day while the three siblings were home, Keisha suddenly felt very sick. Pete had helped her to her room, and went to spend time with his younger sister. Pete recalls his father being absent all day. Later that day, when Pete went back to check on Keisha, he found her dead. He tried desperately to get a hold of their father but there was no answer. For days, Pete and Melanie stayed locked tightly in their home, watching the news about what was happening to the world. Pete had left Keisha in her room in hopes that she, like few of the others, would wake up. A week later, she finally did and Pete told her carefully what had happened to her. A couple of days later, when Keisha found out she had woken as an Awakened, Pete couldn’t tell if he was relived or terrified. On one hand she could protect both himself and Melanie, but on the other, he wasn’t too sure about how well she could control the wolf she now was. Since then, Pete’s just been trying to survive, like the other humans left in the world.
♦they don’t care for nobody else
they’re in their own world♦
they’re in their own world♦
Occupation::[/b] Nothing
Protected::[/b] Yes, his sister Keisha
Usual Hideout::[/b] Penthouse Home
Gang Affiliation::[/b] nada =3
♦i gotta leave this room
cuz it’s starting to spin♦
cuz it’s starting to spin♦
Name::[/b] call me Harmony =]
RP Experience::[/b] only a few years >_> like 3 or 4
Contact Info::[/b] PM me!
Found Us::[/b] friend of the staff xD
Other Characters Here::[/b] not yet >D
Password::[/b] ADMIN EDIT - CORRECT
RP Sample::[/b]
Pete leaned back against the jagged mountain edge. His arms were crossed and his eyes were focused on the lights of Port Angeles. ”After all the trouble we caused, back in the day, do you think we were missed at all?” Pete muttered to his sister, with a slight grin in his voice. He chuckled lightly at her answer. ”Yeah… I didn’t think so.” Like his sister next to him, Pete wasn’t sure what exactly to think about being home again. He was happy for sure, but it felt strange all the same. One of those surreal moments… kinda like déjà vu.
The December wind whipped up the fresh powdered snow, and swirled around Pete and his sister. He took a deep breath of the fresh air. He had missed this place quiet a bit. He nodded slowly at his sister’s words. Home. Could they really call it home after so long being gone? They were born here. They’d gone through hell here. So what if that really was home? But Pete didn’t care what they called it. His home was with Keisha, no matter where she went, he was going to follow. Because, they were always there for each other, and they were going to continue to be there for a long time. ”Alright, let’s roll,” Pete said with a nod, and shrugged off the mountain side.
Pete followed his sister’s lead, jumping down the rocky slope. He watched her change gracefully into her wolf form, before, mid-jump, he did the same. With a slight wolfish grin he thought to her, You’re such a show off, you know that right? His sister was a show off, and she knew it. But she didn’t care. He didn’t either. His strength was from her. And her alone. He didn’t know if he had any of his own, he probably did, but for now, he was proud to call her his sister. Together they rivaled every challenge they were faced with.
He looked up finally to the soft lights of Forks. Home wasn’t that far anymore and his heart leapt. So many memories were here. The good and the bad. But the town had probably changed so much since they had left. The La Push pack maybe was gone, maybe it wasn’t. The Cullen’s maybe weren’t there anymore, but maybe they were. Maybe more newborns had moved into the town, maybe they hadn’t. The ‘maybes’ piled themselves high with pride in Pete’s head. But the answers would be apparent soon enough. Pete was fairly sure that they’d be back in Forks before dawn broke.
The December wind whipped up the fresh powdered snow, and swirled around Pete and his sister. He took a deep breath of the fresh air. He had missed this place quiet a bit. He nodded slowly at his sister’s words. Home. Could they really call it home after so long being gone? They were born here. They’d gone through hell here. So what if that really was home? But Pete didn’t care what they called it. His home was with Keisha, no matter where she went, he was going to follow. Because, they were always there for each other, and they were going to continue to be there for a long time. ”Alright, let’s roll,” Pete said with a nod, and shrugged off the mountain side.
Pete followed his sister’s lead, jumping down the rocky slope. He watched her change gracefully into her wolf form, before, mid-jump, he did the same. With a slight wolfish grin he thought to her, You’re such a show off, you know that right? His sister was a show off, and she knew it. But she didn’t care. He didn’t either. His strength was from her. And her alone. He didn’t know if he had any of his own, he probably did, but for now, he was proud to call her his sister. Together they rivaled every challenge they were faced with.
He looked up finally to the soft lights of Forks. Home wasn’t that far anymore and his heart leapt. So many memories were here. The good and the bad. But the town had probably changed so much since they had left. The La Push pack maybe was gone, maybe it wasn’t. The Cullen’s maybe weren’t there anymore, but maybe they were. Maybe more newborns had moved into the town, maybe they hadn’t. The ‘maybes’ piled themselves high with pride in Pete’s head. But the answers would be apparent soon enough. Pete was fairly sure that they’d be back in Forks before dawn broke.
♦there’s no escape
from this mess that i’m in♦
This application was made by Kay specifically for Despair.
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from this mess that i’m in♦
This application was made by Kay specifically for Despair.
DO NOT STEAL THIS TEMPLATE!
Credit to Kay for the app and McFly for the awesome lyrics.
Take off the credit and Kay will send her pack of wolves on your butt.