Post by johnny tudor ashdown on Apr 4, 2013 9:51:53 GMT
jonathan tudor ashdown
Hey, my name is... Jonathan Tudor Ashdown
But most call me... Johnny, only Johnny
If you want to, you can label me... bisexual - though I've never told anyone, not even Jimmy
I've been on this earth for... twenty-six
Which means I was born... 13th July, 1986
I was bitten... twenty-one
I'm a... student
And only a... first year
My eyes are... blue
And my hair is... light brown
One could say... that I'm beautiful, sexy, hot.. any word like that really. I'm gorgeous. I have blue eyes, and tousled brown hair (yes, tousled, I have a habit of running my hands through my hair..). I'm 5'11", so I'm not the tallest guy in the world but I'm fairly muscular which makes up for it.
I'm normally seen wearing... I like to wear smart things - but I also love jeans. I mostly wear shirts, blazers, occasionally a tie, with jeans. Sometimes I'll even be wearing trousers. I like to wear a full suit occasionally. It enhances my drop-dead good looks. And you know I have them.
And I supposedly look like... Chace Crawford
All round, I'm... a really nice and cool guy. I'm constantly happy, whistling a tune as I walk about. I'd never do anything to harm a person, not purposefully. Unless it's my twin of course. I'll beat him up quite happily. That's because I'm stronger than him really. And he knows it. But yeah, I’m a lovely guy. I’ll do everything to help a person if they need it – within reason of course.
I guess you could say I’m also a flirt. A rather large flirt... Seriously, I was a womanizer. I’d go into a bar with my twin and we’d both end up with a girl within thirty minutes, max. And that was on bad nights. I think our record is two minutes; we’d only just reached the bar when we were approached by a couple of girls. Good times, good times. Even if I’ve toned down my womanizing ways I still flirt with girls. I don’t mean anything by it, but it just happens. And hey, it’s nice to give girls an ego boost every once in a while.
A lot of people say I’m camp – which I guess I am in a way. I like to look good, wearing designer clothes, and I am slightly vain too. I can spend about two hours in a mirror just making myself look perfect. Yes, that vain. I will also go shopping with a girl because I do actually enjoy it. See, perfect boyfriend material me. I’m the gay best friend that’ll also sleep with you. How epic is that?
I'm in love with... my twin, going out, having fun, parties, drinking, being around friends, looking good, shopping, having money, sleep
Though I detest... being away from Jimmy, vampirism, the secret that I'm really bisexual, looking scruffy, getting up in the mornings
But my best assets are... my amazing good looks - come on, you know I'm gorgeous, I'm amazing at throwing parties - seriously, I can also dance, and don't tell anyone but I am multi-lingual, I can speak English (obviously), French, Spanish, Italian and a little German
However my worst... I have a habit of running my hand through my hair - really, I just haven't the courage to tell people that I'm bisexual - not even Jimmy
And I dream of... being successful and making my parents proud of me, and seeing Jimmy again some day
My life story... I was born to the wealthy William and Cassandra Ashdown. They wanted children as they wanted heirs to my fathers rather large and rather successful company. So, when they started trying for children and later found out it was going to be twin boys they were ecstatic. My father apparently threw a huge party. He was to have two sons to mould into the perfect businessmen. We were born as heirs to the Ashdown throne (as my father calls it, he believes he's royalty I swear) and were always using the money to our advantage.
I grew up happily. I was constantly buying clothes that would make me look good. Seriously, even when I was five I was wearing shirts. I was handsome even at that age. It was obvious that I would grow up to be a very attractive man. We also had tutors and though I didn't really pay that much attention, I just found myself excelling in languages. I just, understood it all. It didn't take me long before I could pick up a language, and my father loved that. I could see it in his eyes - 'he could go to my companies all around the world'. I managed to pass my other lessons, I was clever, I just couldn't be assed most of the time. I had way too much fun messing about with Jimmy.
The Ashdown estate was our playground and we had fun. Whether it was racing eachother around the grounds (it made an excellent cross country track) or play-fighting, or actually being civil to one another and chatting, but throwing in the odd insult for good measure. And in the evenings? We'd go out and pick up girls. It was such a lovely life, really, one I miss greatly.
At twenty one, Jimmy and I were at a bar. And then, God, an angel frickin' walked in. She was beautiful. Oh, so beautiful. Shining green eyes, ebony hair, and just a smile that could kill. I looked at my brother. We settled this the only way we knew how. One rock, paper, scissors game later, and I'd won (rock always wins). I hit on the angel and it wasn't long before I was buying her drinks and going back to her place. Yeah, I was that good.
Unfortunately, I bedded her and then left her. She was a vampire. Her brother, also a vampire, came after me. I tried to run but he was too good. He beat me in that alleyway. Blow after blow, and then left me for dead. I thought I was going to die. I really did. I sent a prayer up, for death to come quickly. And then I heard footsteps. Quick, light footsteps. She leant over me. The angel. Her words were whispered "I'm sorry, beautiful" and then I felt it. The pain. It tore at every fibre in my body.
She'd bitten me, and my body was undergoing the transformation. I was becoming a vampire. Seven days. Seven days of agony, lying there it that alleyway. And then my eyes opened. My heart stopped. And all I could think of was the burning thirst in my throat. I satisfied it with three people. Then, I began to think straight. I instantly went home. Thank God they were out. I didn't think I'd be able to control myself around them. I grabbed pen and paper and started to write Jimmy a note. Telling him I was leaving. I never said what I was. I couldn't. And with that, I packed my things and left.
Six years later? Well, I've learnt to control my vampirism more. Of course, it still isn't perfect so I've come to Northvale. Hopefully, I'll learn to control it further so I can eventually go back home. Home to see my family and my brother.
I was born to... William and Cassandra Ashdown
And also live with... James 'Jimmy' Ashdown
My ooc name is... Spitze[/color][/blockquote]
And I've been roleplaying... four years
The Secret Word is... PASSWORD ACCEPTED
I love him like I always did. :3 Now, go to claaaaaaaims.