JAXXON CARTER
Dec 24, 2013 1:55:56 GMT
Post by Toothless on Dec 24, 2013 1:55:56 GMT
ᴏʜ, ᴍɪsᴛʏ ᴇʏᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ ʙᴇʟᴏω, ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴄᴀʀᴇғᴜʟ ωᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀs' sᴏᴜʟs, ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ ʙᴇ ғɪʟʟᴇᴅ ωɪᴛʜ ғɪʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ sᴍᴏᴋᴇ, ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ωᴀᴛᴄɪɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴅᴜʀɪɴ's sᴏɴs.
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Jaxxon “Jaxx” Carter - 22 - (November 18)
"All that glitters is not gold;
Not all those who wander are lost.
The old who is strong does not wither;
Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
-J.R.R Tolkien
ɪғ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴛᴏ ᴇɴᴅ ɪɴ ғɪʀᴇ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ωᴇ sʜᴀʟʟ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴜʀɴ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ; ωᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ғʟᴀᴍᴇs ᴄʟɪᴍʙ ʜɪɢʜ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ. ᴄᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴏʜ, sᴛᴀɴᴅ ʙʏ ᴀɴᴅ ωᴇ ωɪʟʟ ωᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ғʟᴀᴍᴇs ʙᴜʀɴ ᴀᴜʙᴜʀɴ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ sɪᴅᴇ.
Occupation: Jockey
Sexuality – Marital Status: Straight - Single
Appearance: Jaxxon’s appearance has been described as ‘sin’ before. She stands tall, with sultry curves in all the right places. Her brown ringlets drape down past her shoulder, wild and containing a mind of their own. Her eyes are the same color as her hair, though they contain a distinctly feral gleam when Jaxxon’s emotions – namely anger or frustration – are prodded. Her feral gaze is framed by long, thick eyelashes, and her mouth is plush and often turned up in a knowing smirk. Her skin is olive-toned, the near-perfect balance between pale and tanned. She moves with a grace and sensuality that is akin to a feline’s. She holds herself with a pride and strength that serves to accent her looks. She is beautiful, yes, but she’s not concerned about that and is much more interested in her job. Jaxxon’s looks tend to draw in the weird, perverted guys, but she’s learned to handle herself over the years. Jaxxon’s hair is a wild mess half the time, a gentle wave of curls the next. The curls and locks have a mind of their own and do not respond to any sort of hair-spray. Heck, they barely respond to the shampoo and conditioner that she uses.
Personality: Perhaps the best thing to say of Jaxxon’s personality is that she takes nothing from anyone. In other words, don’t piss her off. She’s proud, and has pretty much no filter. She also curses like a sailor at times, but does that just to ruffle people’s feathers. She’s rough around the edges, mostly as a result from her sketchy past, but she’s got a lot of potential. Jaxxon moves with a certain sensuality, accented by the fact that she is completely unaware of the effect she has on people. By her own admission, Jaxxon is a ‘bitch’; she takes attitude from no one, and is quick to retaliate with sarcasm or even physical violence. Now, don’t be worried; she’s never killed anyone, but she has stabbed a few people with a pen for cropping a feel. What irks her is that when she tells someone (mainly creepy men) to piss off, they simply look more interested. Now, Jaxxon has quite a bit of a wall around her heart; she’s been hurt in the past and is wary to do so again. But should you manage to push your way through that guard, Jaxxon will be utterly loyal to you to the very end. When she loves, she loves with her whole heart, if you manage to break through her defenses and fears. But should you manage to piss Jaxxon off and ignite the feral gleam in her gaze, it’s best to turn tail and flee.
Likes: Most animals, especially dogs and horses, margarita pizza, fast cars
Dislikes: Bugs, fake people, lying, creepy people
Strengths: Dressage, working alone, working with animals
Weaknesses: Working with others who are annoying to Jaxxon
Fears: Spiders, falling in love and getting hurt, fast driving
Habits: Chewing her lip, absently humming when concentrating
History (should be at least 10 lines or 200 words long): Jaxxon was born on November 18th in London, England, though she remained there for only eight years. Her mother, Lauren Carter, committed suicide by over-dosing on heroin. Jaxxon was the one who found her lifeless body on the sofa. She’d been eight, her sister, Leah, ten. Having no father who cared about them, Jaxxon and Leah were sent into foster care. They bounced from home to home until Leah turned sixteen and left Jaxxon behind. Jaxxon had a terrible time in her last few foster homes and does not speak of that time – ever. ‘Mum’s the word,’ as they say, on that period of time. When Jaxxon turned sixteen, she, too left foster care and managed to rent a flat of her own. She got a job at a somewhat shady bar, saving up her money until she could buy her first horse. Her friends allowed her to board the horse at their farm for free, and every day Jaxxon made the trip to see her lovely mare, Nightingale. Unfortunately, when Jaxxon decided to move to Cross, she could not afford to ship the horse out here and was forced to leave her behind with the friends who had been boarding her. Jaxxon has always had an inherent love of horses and racing, and decided that being a jockey was her best bet. She did a little research and settled on Cross Thoroughbred, making the arrangements to move out there. She’ll always miss the England of her youth, but is looking forward to the next chapter of her life. Jaxxon had just enough money left when she moved to Virginia to buy a new horse. She went to an auction, and instantly fell in love with a wild dark bay who fought any who tried to touch him. Jaxxon managed to get him for a bargain price, and decided to call him ‘Brego’, after one of her favorite horses in the Lord of the Rings trilogy. The horse was wild when Jaxxon first approached, but she spoke soft, soothing words, threw in a bit of Elvish in there (she’d always been a LOTR nerd and learned to speak and write Elvish when she was a teen), and Brego seemed to calm almost instantly, taking to Jaxxon without hesitation. He’s refused any rider but Jaxxon since.
Hometown: London
Family: Lauren Carter (mother, deceased) and Leah Carter (sister)
Horses owned or riding: Brego (main)
ᴀɴᴅ ɪғ ωᴇ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴅɪᴇ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ωᴇ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ωᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴅɪᴇ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ; ʀᴀɪsᴇ ᴀ ɢʟᴀss ᴏғ ωɪɴᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ. ᴄᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴏʜ, ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴇ ᴀs ωᴇ ωɪʟʟ ωᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ғʟᴀᴍᴇs ʙᴜʀɴ ᴀᴜʙᴜʀɴ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ sɪᴅᴇ. ᴅᴇsᴏʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ.
