Krister Forest [[Fin]]

[Krister Forest]

KRISTER FOREST

Hey there, the name's Ine. I'm a sexy girl. I've had 17 candles on my cake, and have been on this role-playing scene for 3 years. so, i play no one in this joint, and for my member title? Pretty please with a cherry on top, make it ?. Now that you know about me, let's get on to my character.

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I'M GONNA TRADE THIS LIFE FOR FORTUNE AND FAME[/font][/center]

[/b] Krister Forest
NICKNAMES: Kris.
BIRTHDAY: 18th of February.
AGE: 18 years old.
GRADE: 12th Grade.
GENDER: Male.
SEXUALITY: Bisexual.
STATUS: Skater.
MEMBER GROUP: Member.
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I'D EVEN CUT MY HAIR AND CHANGE MY NAME

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[/b] Blonde and slightly long. Krister rarely uses anything in it to make it look the way it does, merely runs a brush through the strands and puts on a cap. Sometimes, he uses hairspray or other styling tools, but never too much. In fact, people would say it's too little.
EYE COLOR: Blue.
STATURE: Well trained, but not all too lean; a bit muscular, especially in his arms. He's tall and anything but frail.
HEIGHT: 1m and 84 cm/6'0.
WEIGHT: 77 kg/170 lbs.
OVERALL:
Krister has blonde, ear-lenght hair and blue irises, something that makes him your every-day-prince from movies, and that especially if you add his tall, well formed body. He's slightly muscular, something that is noticed even if he has clothes on or not. His skin is a bit on the pale side, but he easily gains light tans. Krister has an earpiercing in his left ear; a silver ring. He looks a bit younger than he is, but his face is thin and well-framed, showing off his jaw and chin. [/ul][/size][/color][/font]

'CAUSE WE ALL JUST WANNA BE BIG ROCKSTARS

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>Skating+his board.
>Playing guitar.
>Video games~Mostly sport games, but he also goes with things like Super Mario and Zelda.
>Music~Rock, pop; anything that can make him feel happy and well.
>His iPod.
>Food~especially meat and fruit/salads, or spicy things.
>Friends~Hanging out is one of the most important things in his life, after skating and his family.
>Reading~despite his great social life and time spent on his skate board, Krister tends to use late nights to read crime, novels or other kinds of things that sparks an interest.
>His bed~Sleeping in is heaven sometimes.
>Football/Soccer~Although he mostly enjoys it in his living room, in front of the TV.
>Candy+Soda~Mostly chips or sour sweets and Sprite.
>Compliments.
DISLIKES:
>Show offs~He finds it annoying, especially when people actually looks and gives attention to them.
>Too warm days~It's always difficult to find a cold place to hide.
>Swimming~It isn't exactly his forte.
>Being waked up at an early hour.
>Too sweet things~It makes him feel sick.
>Being ill/sick.
>Rap~IT's not even music.
>Allergy.
>When something doesn't go right.
>Missing dinner, or any meal.
>Disrespectful people.
GOALS:
>Get through this last year alive.
>Learn how to wash his clothes.
>Save up money for a new cell phone... or a stereo.
SECRETS:
>He used to wet his bed from he was 5 till he turned 14 for an unknown reason.
>He's actually scared of water, that's why he doesn't like swimming. Krister doesn't even take a bath in a tub. Showers only.
>He actually likes to sew.
WEAKNESSES:
>He's too naive and easily trusts people.
>Sometimes he acts before thinking, which tends to get him into trouble.
>Not always very good with words.
STRENGTHS:
>Good blanance.
>Not afraid of harming anyone; he can stand up for himself.
>Rarely standing alone.
BEST MEMORY:
>A summer in his earlier years. Krister had received a skateboard to his birthday four months earlier and had decided to try it out down a small slope. The thrill he got from the ride down made up for the pain that hit his body when he fell on his face. After this, he couldn't let go of the board, and he still uses it.
WORST MEMORY:
>The worst time Krister can remember was when his cat was run over. It had survived the run over, but the sight and injuries was more than enough for him to decide to kill it straight off. He did this himself with his father's rifle.
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
>Most of the time happy.
>Serious, calm and collected.
>Friendly.
>Naive/Easy to fool around with.
>Passion for what he loves to do.
>Quick thinker.
>Gets nervous if the right buttons are pushed.
>Creative.
>Easily offended.
>Easy to be with.
>Owns a decent humor.
>Dependant on others.
>Protective.
>Optimistic.
>A bit self-centered at times.
>A little bit romantic.
>Curious.
>Proud.
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AND LIVE IN HILLTOP HOUSES DRIVING FIFTEEN CARS

[/b] Tromsø/Tromso, Norway.
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Silhouette Highschool
MOTHER'S NAME & AGE: Mona, 40.
MOTHER'S OCCUPATION: Works in a food store.
FATHER'S NAME & AGE: Kenneth, 43.
FATHER'S OCCUPATION: Lawyer.
SIBLINGS: Tommy, 14 years old, 8th Grade.
OVERALL HISTORY:
Krister was born in Tromsø, Norway, where he grew up and went to kindergarten. He's always been easy to get along with, so friends never were a problem for him. However, in the kindergarten, he tended to want all of the toys for himself, something that always became a problem to everyone around him. He grew out of his egoistic habit, but continued being a little self-centered from time to time, liking to talk about his own problems and not taking enough time to listen to anyone elses.

When he ended 10th grade in Norway, he decided to study aboard. However, he wasn't allowed to, only being 16 years at that time, so instead he went to a normal secondary school in his home country. It was a Music-subject course. He didn't exactly like it; he was sick of how school was in Norway, and he really just wanted to see the world, so the year went by slowly and boringly. Still, guitar was something he'd always enjoyed, so he somewhat managed to get through the year. When March came, he applied to a Silhouette.

When the summer came, he packed his things together and bid his farewells before getting on the first plane and leaving Norway. The summer was used to find out where things were and how he would be able to get to each place.

The first year started, and he was 17, soon turning 18, he was excited. He almost immediately became one of the skaters and has sticked to them ever since he got to the school. After his first year, Krister decided to stay and finish the school before figuring out what to do next. However, he's no longer sure whether he's supposed to regret staying another year, or be happy about it.
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THE GIRLS COME EASY AND THE DRUGS COME CHEAP

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Loud music was played into his poor ears as he sat in the windowsill back in his room in Norway. Summer vacation was something he always looked forwards to, since he couldn't see his parents every day like most kids now a days could. Still, even though he'd pretty much just arrived back in his home country, he hadn't spent much time going everywhere he could remember. Krister had been with his friends all of the days, went skating and watched movies, just like before. Also, dinner at home was the best; he himself wasn't the best cook, but his mother was really good.

He hummed softly to the tune that was played by the iPod, almost having the urge to sing out loud. However, his pride kept him from it, which was probably a good thing; Krister had never been a good singer in the first place, and he didn't exactly want the neighboors to find that out, if they didn't know already, that is.

There was a sudden knock on his door and it opened up slightly, and he jumped a little, startled by the unexpected movement that came from the wooden plate. Krister napped the earplugs out of his ears and looked over at the door, a soft scowl taking up his features.

"Geez, you scared me, dad!" He exclaimed, huffing lightly as he slid the plugs into his jeans' right pocket and got off of the sill. Before him stood an eldering man, and it was hard to believe he was 43, and not 35, because he didn't look as old as he truly was. It was the same with his mother for some reason. He, himself, didn't like looking that young.

The man only rolled his eyes and smiled at him, just as friendly as it always was.

"I just got home from court, and that's how you greet your daddy after a year away from him? I'm wounded."

"Idiot." Krister replied, sighing before he gave his father the wanted hug.

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WE'LL ALL STAY SKINNY 'CAUSE WE JUST WON'T EAT

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