Post by Sinclair on Feb 10, 2010 20:33:26 GMT -5
The stars made your eyes glaze, a sparkle that was never meant to fade.
Existence, so intense, and dancing there never stops to play.
I wanna go right now, into your world.
I close my eyes and make believe, this time I'm hurled away from you.
Existence, so intense, and dancing there never stops to play.
I wanna go right now, into your world.
I close my eyes and make believe, this time I'm hurled away from you.
&& . basics //
full name;; Sinclair Judas Gabriel
nickname;; Sin, S.J., Gabriel, Gabe
gender;; Male
age;; Seventeen
birthday;; November first
birthplace;; On Himmel Street in Munich, Germany
sexual orientation;; Bisexual
phobias;;
- Aquaphobia; Severe fear of drowning and of large bodies of water by association.
- Arachnophobia; Fear of spiders- he got bit and had a very painful, life threatening reaction. He also hates 'fuzzy' fruits like peaches because he's reminded of fuzzy spiders.
limitations;; Sinclair does have a medical condition that hinders him a bit; he's hypoglycemic. Mostly the condition is a by-product of poor diet and routine in his life but it is a reoccurring issue. The illness basically makes him tired because his blood sugar gets low as an opposite of diabetes which is an elevated level. It's fixed by maintaining a healthy schedule of eating and by taking sugar tablets when his schedule is interrupted. Other symptoms that may show up include hunger, shakiness, nervousness, sweating, dizziness or light-headedness, sleepiness, confusion, difficulty speaking, anxiety and weakness (*symptoms from wikipedia)
appearance;; Sinclair has a very unique style going for him. He was born with quite a bit of black hair and since then, there surely hasn't been a shortage of it. He likes his hair long, but he doesn't like his hair to be 'boring' black so to see color in his hair is as common as any other feature he flaunts. Now, he's not a terribly extravagant person by nature; his hair only has quite a few streaks, like a dramatic incident while trying to go for the highlighting look. Not to worry, that's just how he seems to want it so even if the color of the streaks may occasionally change, he's had the same 'style' for quite some time. Another thing that's been the same for a while is the color of his eyes. Since he doesn't wear contacts and doesn't really want to dish out money to get contacts without a prescription, he's had his brilliant green eyes for his time in memorial.
Sinclair's clothing style is something that has changed dramatically by age. When he was younger he was at his mother's mercy, and often he looked like a little businessman. When he got older he had his own style; anything that was cheap enough to afford, wasn't tight, wasn't terribly trendy, and wasn't bright in color. He loved silver so any chains or studs or anything of that nature that got thrown into the mix, well, all the better to entertain himself with. Speaking of entertaining himself, Sinclair does have a piercing for just that purpose; he got his tongue pierced so that he could be entertained in even the dullest of situations.
personality;; Sinclair loved people from an early age, but he always seemed terribly shy when he was alone. This made people pass him by, at least at first. He was quiet, reserved, but there was always a silent confidence there. He was a kid that didn't get messed with too often, because he was that kid that could make you regret messing with him. He could hold grudges, and he had the patience to hold out for the right moment to strike back. Normally the original attack wasn't worth enduring what he came up with as revenge. Honestly, Sin could be harsh. He could act with what seemed to be no emotion whatsoever. Not that most would guess that; Sinclair is a very passionate, very emotional person. He always seems to know what's right and what's wrong for him in any situation involving morals or judgement, he's typically polite and very respectful. and he knows how to get what he wants. He isn't the type of person to put a hole in his only wall- no, no, he'd get his way if humanly possible. He's intelligent, yet unmotivated, jealous, and untrusting. He hates flattery and is a hard person to please- in the same right, he's impressed by the small things. Even though he can open a door, when someone does it for him it means a lot more than just the obvious fact that now he doesn't have to open the door himself. The kindness, the caring, it doesn't go unnoticed. In the same way that he can act with no regard to the other person, he can act in an opposite fashion by rewarding a person handsomely. If you've done something for him without insisting or expecting a reward, he'd give you more than compinsation. In fact, he'd give you essentially whatever he had, and his general behavior would change toward them from then on, until given a reason to change again. He expects people to do as he would do for them, but such a thing is rare, which in his mind is tragic.
Sinclair displayed a sense of confidence that he didn't let others see when he had someone by his side. There was a happiness to him, a 'I can take on the world, just you watch,', almost like he suddenly had a reason to come out of his shell- which was exactly what it was. This transformation of his wasn't for only girlfriends or best friends, it was for anyone who took the time to be a friend at all. He didn't approach people, but he didn't refuse anyone who approached him so long as they didn't upset him. In that way, it could be said he had many friends- since he didn't refuse too many, everyone that talked to him, even once, could be a friend. Only, Sinclair didn't like that at all. If he wanted to be Mr. Social Butterfly, he would definitely let someone know. As it was, he'd rather have one best friend, or at most a group of several close friends, rather than a whole hoard of 'friends' who he never could even hope to have enough meaningful time for. Sinclair tends to take things seriously, not to just do them because. Friendship isn't any different; he wants to be commited to it, not to just 'have' it.
history;; Sinclair Gabriel was son of James Gabriel, a common office room grunt with the latest credentials in business management who worked his way up to be the CEO when the CEO at the time passed away. The Gabriel family just loved James; most of the family told the kids that if they worked hard, they could do it, too. It was a lie. Sinclair should know, he'd been able to tell when someone was lying since the tender age of four. Of course he didn't realize it then, but he recognized the constant, reoccurring feeling well enough. Oh well. Once they found he was a sassy little brat who thought he was better than everyone else because of who his daddy was and how he was raised, Sin got left pretty much alone which was how he wanted it, even if they did have him all wrong. He didn't bother telling them the truth. He had bigger plans; he was going to be a businessman, that was just his reality. Like a bad show he couldn't turn off, he was destined to follow his father in the company that had made him so wealthy; ha ha, too bad this movie had a twist in mind. When he admitted he had powers to his parents they sent him on the first train away. Where? Anywhere. The first train that was leaving that subway was the one he was told to board so he did. Sin then spent the last five years of his life, since shortly after his twelfth birthday, figuring things out for himself. It wasn't too hard because Sinclair was known to be a real people pleaser. It seemed given with his powers. So being on his own wasn't so bad, really. In fact, if it had been he would have been forced to join one of the two sides and instead he was still on his own- quite happily, must he add. His education and his father's preparations for his imminent rise to the business side of the world helped Sinclair survive. He was able to do odd jobs for the families of the residential side of Bayville as well as a couple odd jobs for the businesses- that was, until he turned sixteen. At sixteen he applied for a more steady job to help him get enough money to survive. It wasn't very hard, really. When he was younger he'd got free board because the man was charitable and because Sinclair was a helpful person to have around the house. When he started working more often, he stopped helping around the house as much, and the man was having a few financial issues himself so Sinclair paid a man money at the end of each month, like rent, for the little basement where Sinclair stayed. It seemed fitting enough, and Sinclair liked his privacy. With the extra money that he didn't use to buy food or clothing, the random ten or twenty dollars got placed in the bank as savings. To be fair, it did annoy Sinclair that he couldn't save all his money and have free board, but since he didn't really need the money, anyway.
&& . mutants only //
codename;; N/A
power(s);; The ability to control neurotixins, ability to detect when someone is lying to him and possessing an abnormally angelic/disarming voice
affiliation;; Lone Mutant