Post by Ikki on Mar 15, 2009 21:57:07 GMT
Approved!
Full Name:Demetri Gabriel Clarke
Alias:Demi, D, Gabe(sometimes), Alias used when hacking:Volcrum
Age: 17
Gender:Male
Personality:
Demetri is like every other teenager his age, he loves to go out and see movies, hangout with friends, cook, and go running. He is very kind and will always be willing to help others. Being strong willed, he won't be pushed easily from a job. He also is not one to simply quit and throw in the towel when things get to rough. He is very smart for his age, and has big plans after high school, either medical or journalism. He holds high faith that good will come even in this darkness currently engulfing the city. When having free time, he can be seen either reading a medical book, writing stories, drawing, and even looking at recipes. He also has a fun-loving side , in which he loves to go out and take the city(metaphorically speaking). He can sometimes be sarcastic and attempt to make jokes even if they are a little stupid at that time. He is very fearful of the criminal underbelly- and yeah you'd have to be blind not to recognize the crazies hanging around Gotham.
The negative aspects of his personality are that for instance, he can come across as a little stubborn. Another, is his protective personality, can sometimes become overprotective very quickly. The trusting aspects of his mind are very limited and yet very broad. He won't trust you easily if per SE your a masked villain or villainess and you jump out on the street, he'll probably call you nuts and walk away-where as if your lying on the floor severely hurt, he'll begin to consider helping you. He often speaks his mind even if it could get him in trouble.
Unique Traits/Skills:
Demetri processes no unique traits except for his intelligence, he knows quite a lot about the human anatomy, as well as the nervous system except it's book smarts. He has a proficiency for computers and technology, in personal aspects he hacked his school's main frame several times. He is gifted in the aspects of music, and writing. He can cook well, because he follows the recipe and often times makes his own. As stated in personalty, he can keep and maintain a calm head when in a difficult or sticky situation. He also knows how to blend into a crowd and appear as if he's one of them.
Appearance:
Celebrity name: Matt Dallas
History:
Born on July,31st,1991 to Amelia and Kingston Clarke at Gotham General. His parents came from two different worlds, his father a teacher, and his mother a doctor/scientist, his mother born to the upper high class of Gotham, and his father the slums. Demetri was their only son, and very much so their pride and joy. His family lived in the manor his mother had inherited from her parents life was good. His father decided to help take care of their son, by deciding to home school him. Amelia was fine with this of course, glad she'd wouldn't have to worry about Demetri's safety. He was a quick learner-to his father's astonishment, being only seven at the time-did have its little advantages. His parents then decided to enroll him in swimming, which became a fun sport for Demetri. He met many friends-of which 2 people- Maxwell Kovacs, and Bella Kovacs his sister. They became attached at the hip, he considered them both family. Their friend ship even progressed into their teenage years. Maxwell began computer hacking and decided to train Demetri. Demetri picked up quite a talent for solving puzzles on computers.
However Demetri's world was thrown upside down on the summer of his 14th birthday- the summer before freshmen year. A mob, had a shoot out and well Max was caught in the crossfire. Receiving the call, Demetri broke down almost immediately. Bella began to change, hanging out with the wrong crowd, she had almost Overdosed, and deciding to make a decision-her parents sent to an private all girls school Upstate. Feeling crushed as his freshmen year began, slowly his life began to pick itself back up. Now, seventeen years old and beginning his senior year, he wants to help people-by following in his mother's footsteps. He still waits for the day Bella will come back, and in the mean time he visits Max's grave seeking answers. Then he began to hear stories of Batman, and his faith in the world has been renewed as well as a thirst for the coming justice Batman might bring the underworld of Gotham.
Sample Post:
Demetri's eyes glanced causally at the overhanging clock in the classroom. 'School my prison' he thought to himself as he looked back to his book. 'The Great War otherwise known as World War Two, began with the event known as 'The shot Heard Around The World'- the assassination of Archduke Franz Ferdinand and his wife Sophie....' his eyes over looked the words as the teacher got up from his desk and walked to the board. His voice like a monotone answering machine. "Class can anyone tell me what the four main reasons of World One Were, Jackson?" He asked the teenage boy sitting next to Demetri deciding to be an idiot and texting in plain view. He looked at the teacher a look of a deer caught in the headlights upon his face. "Well youz see this man-"he said before being cut off by the teacher" how about you Mr. Clarke?"He asked. Smirking a little to himself, because he either had two options, One: Give the teacher a smart-ass remark about where he could take his answer, -Or- Second: Give the correct answer and make Jackson look like an idiot...well detention didn't sound so fun today. "M.A.I.N- Militarism, Alliances, Imperialism, and Nationalism sir" Demetri responded. To which the teacher gave a slight nod.
Quickly making sure the teacher wasn't looking, he pulled the main page from the newspaper out. And his mind read the head line 'Carmine Falcone caught by Masked Vigilante' scrolling his eyes downward, he continued to read about the exploits of the 'Caped Crusader' and how Falcone had ranted about him looking like a bat. It was rather common knowledge that Falcone was a mobster, hell all you had to was find the right people around this school and they could land you a job for him. His mind slowly traced itself back to memory of Max's death, and the call, and the eventual apology from the detective working the case. What if this was the scum behind the shoot out and Max's death. Slowly calming himself down, he knew what his job was-become a doctor and help people just like Max wanted to be. Slowly rising as heard the sound of his freedom, i.e a Bell. He slowly put his textbook and pencil back into his backpack and slowly walked into the cramped halls of Gotham Public. His eyes looked at the signs like war flags and propaganda telling of how people should come and watch the football team crush West View.
Slowly walking to his locker, he put his combo into the lock and he turned around to find no one. Opening the locker door he put his books that he didn't need next class in and took out his lunch. Before closing it he glanced over at the three pictures he put up. One, was of Him and his family, the second of a younger version of him, Bella, and Max, and the third one, was of a beautiful teenager around his age with black hair, whom he recognized as Bella. She was still upstate, he felt a little bitter at how easy she made her decision to leave. She hadn't left him permanently of course- she still called him, and they'd send letters and stuff. Closing the door,his mind couldn't help but stop thinking of this new 'Caped Crusader'. Maybe he'd clean up the city and help people, or he'd become corrupt, and seek out money for his good deeds.