David Veda

[David Veda]

Name:

David Veda

Age:

17

Year:

7th

Gender:

Male

Family:

Father: Daniel Veda
Mother: Lily Veda
Siblings: None

Celeb Claim:

Shaant Hacikyan

Bloodline:

Pure

History:

Davids history starts out like any other, he lived in a small town and a small house with a larger backyard, just a normal kid for most of his life, it was really great until a few years in his life that everything tragic started to happen to him.

A few years after he turned 5 his mother passed away from cancer even though no one knew what she had died from or why she was sick in the first place, Davids father started to beat him maybe a year after, blaming David about how his mother had died, he was devastated and did not talk for nearly a year, not even to his own family he would just keep his mouth shut and no one knew why he wasn't talking, figuring that it was just because the death of his mother had finally really hit him and he was going through depression or something.

Two years later, his Aunt caught Davids dad in the act of beating him like he did everyday, his father was sent to jail and he was send to live with his Aunt, not that he really minded, they were nice people anyways or nicer then where he came from. David still lives with these relatives and will most likely continue living with them for most of his life or until he gets married or something.

Appearance:

David is tall but short in a way, he seems short to people but really is you were to measure his size he was a lot taller then you thought he would be, it was something about him that made him look like this and he was yet to figure it out at all. David is scrawny but not really scrawny that its gross, he still has muscle where hes supposed to but its not like buldging out of his skin, because that is just way to gross really.

David has smaller ice blue eyes, that are really beautiful and they shine in the light all the time, showing his unusual happyness that always seems to be there, most people find themselves getting lost in his eyes all the time and have to snap out of it before he notices and he usually does anyways but wont tell anyone because hes to sweet.

David has longer golden brown hair that sweeps over his head onto the other side of his head and he always takes good care of it and is always pondering or nervous that it looks bad because he really does care about how he looks and usually gives his friends a hard time if he finds out that his hair looked bad during the day and they didn't tell him.

Appearance: [Picture]

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Personality:

David is one of the people that you don't usually see everyday, hes the person that everyone loves from the start, the smart kid and the really nice kid, though not the one that still has the pureblood attitude, he hates some of the people from other houses and sometimes because of the family that they come from but he still finds it somewhere in his heart to be nice to them but not actually carry on a conversation with out getting angry at them after a while, but he would never just walk up to them and push them hes just not the one to do that, hes much to sweet.

David is the hyper kid that you see screaming random lyrics as he ran through the school hallways in his underwear, hes the odd ball out of the whole school. Most people try to stay away from him because he always gets in so much trouble but the friends he does have, everyone wished that they had friends like he does, even if they are exactly like him sometimes or most of the time anyways.

Sample Roleplay:
from a horse RP

Soft dirt from the practice track at Del Mar, stuck to the bottom of the specially made ridding boots I had gotten a year ago. The sun shone down, making the metal around the track heat up, burning you when touched, and making you extremely warm; mostly you back making you break out into a sweat and curse retched summer, even though you hated the winter. Autumn was always the best for me, only on some days was it to cold, never to hot and to be truthful, I would rather be cold that warm, I was one of those odd people like that.

My arm reached behind me, grabbing onto the lead rope that was on Ace's halter. I turned back to look at him and smiled, he tossed his head and snorted, obviously anxious to get onto the track. Turning back to the front, I dropped the lead rope and slipped the saddle onto his back. As I was starting to tighten the girth, he squealed and stepped to the side. "Give it up, you wanna go on the track, this has to be done" I said with a sigh.

Finally getting the girth done up, with a lot of trouble from Ace mind you, I grabbed up helmet from the ground and fit it snugly onto my head, clipping the two clips together I slipped the bridle over his head and hopped onto his back, before he even knew what had happened. He snorted in displeasure and I chuckled lightly to myself and let him jog over to the track, letting him burn off some of the access energy he had on him.

Slowing him to walk as we got to the gates, I had arranged to use them as well so that he could get used to it for his first and up coming races. Nudging him to walk forward into the gate, he pulled back and stepped to the side, not wanting to go in. Two larger man walked over and grabbed either side of the bridle and led him in, I smiled at them and muttered a thanks. Inside the gates were fine although Ace didn't enjoy that everything was so close to him. Taking a step back his leg bumped the end and he squealed and lurched forward. Leaning over, I patted his neck "Its okay, its okay" I whispered, my voice soothing and soft.

Sitting straight and deep into the saddle again the gates flung open, Ace's hind legs gathered together and he sprung forward into a full out gallop, pulling back I slowed him to a slower pace and he pulled forward in protest, trying to go faster but I didn't want him to burn out all his energy at once. Keeping him at a slow gallop, the half way marker flew by the side of them. Letting him have more space to move, by loosening the reins in her hands. The colt flew forward, taking up the space that I gave him. I smiled to myself, maybe he could be a winner after all.

In a fast pace the marker was gaining on me and Ace. We flew pass the marker and I pulled back on the reins, he pulled against it and lifted his head and kept on moving forward, fast but slower then when we were on the track. I pulled back harder and slowly Ace began to let up and was slowing to a canter sooner then I would have though. Pulling Ace to stop, I jumped off his back, and patted his neck like I did at the beginning, "Good boy!" I exclaimed and hugged his. He snorted and stepped back, not used to the affection I was giving him. I chuckled and slowly started leading him back to where we had come from, to get him cleaned up and comfortable.

[Morgan Malfoy]