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Post by Mason Ashcroft on Feb 7, 2012 0:32:36 GMT -5
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| [atrb=background,http://imageshack.us/a/img585/8650/8qy.png]ASHCROFT, mason kai "Forbidden in heaven, and useless in hell." | Jensen Ackles |
Full Name: Mason Kai Ashcroft Nicknames: Mace, Mason, Kai Age: 24 Gender: Male Orientation: Straight Associated With: Nightfall Wolf: Loki, Played by ______
Hair Color: Dirty Blonde/Brown Eye Color: Green Height: 6'1" Weight: 182 lbs Basic Build: Very muscular, stout Permanent Markings: Various scars from fighting. A large scar across his chest from a knife injury in one of his fights. Other: None
Personality: Mason is a loner of sorts. He generally thinks himself better than others. So whether or not he is a loner because he wants to be or because people get irritated by his attitude is a different story. He always turns everything into a competition. And generally is borderline stupid. He prefers to use brute strength for everything versus his brains. He tends to pout like a little kid if a joke is turned on him. But has no reserves on making jokes of other people. He seems to have the worst luck when it comes to things but, Kyrin seems to always be there to save them. He is stubborn about everything and in response to something that he doesn't like, he turns into that pouting little kid. He questions authority and hates being told what to do, how to live his life.
Mother: Piper Ashcroft Father: Sebastian Ashcroft Siblings: None Other Significant Others: Old friend/fling, Sonya. And Kyrin, fighting buddy. History: He was born to Sebastian and Piper Ashcroft. His mother and father had a fantastic marriage. Mason pretty much had whatever he wanted when he wanted. He received no punishment for anything. And with that, he grew more and more testing. More rebellious. At the age of 10 is when he finally decided to start leaving the house whenever he wished. Which is when he met a 13 year old by the name of Kyrin. Kyrin ran a small street gang and something about it intrigued Mason. He tried to push his way into the group but Kyrin always kind of pushed him to the side. But Mason kept trying.
Finally, Kyrin gave him a shot, letting him into their small little gang. Mason didn't know how deep he was going to get but, in that moment of acceptance, he didn't care. He had accomplished what he wanted. But when Kyrin started bringing 10 year old Mason into the darker parts of the town, he grew weary. Kyrin had always been the adult, the protector of the small clan. Through his weariness, he knew he could trust Kyrin. He never let anything happen to anyone. And that's when Kyrin drug him down to the bottom.
An underground fight club that the lower class teenagers of Aurora had put together. Their way of releasing stress, deciding who was badder than who. Immediately, Mason was questioned. His age, and more importantly, his loyalty to this. And he lied and told the truth in the same breath. Saying he was 13 like Kyrin so he could be in but, pledging his loyalty in keeping the fight club a secret. He began fighting. He always followed Kyrin. He was his mentor it seemed. Kyrin hadn't lost a fight since Mason had been around, even with the older boys. Mason learned from the best. He fought almost every night with the older teen boys.
As the two grew older, they gained quite the reputation around the underground organization. Kyrin became the leader of this group, Mason his right wing. Even though the two were only 13 and 16. Mason never understood how Kyrin had became such a good fighter, but he never questioned it either. The group of teen boys had grown so large that it became harder and harder to keep track of those coming in, and what they were bringing in with them. Mason had a fight planned that night. And in the middle of his fight, his opponent pulled a knife, slashing him across the chest, He lay bleeding. The only thing he remembers seeing before things went black was a girl hovering over him.
He awoke in her home, laying on her couch. Kyrin standing in the distance, arms crossed and watching as she doctored him up. they couldn't tell anyone what happened. She set and stitched him his chest shut. Mason trying to writh away from the needle. He stayed there for days, healing up with her taking care of him. He learned her name was Sonya. That she had spent many nights underground with them, watching. Girls coming down there wasn't an unusual occurrence. But he didn't remember her. Kyrin returned to the fighting league while Mason recovered.
Mason grew close to Sonya. And when he returned to fighting, she came along, watching over him. Repairing him anytime he needed it. For a few more years, the boys fought together. Kyrin becoming a very respected individual around the others. When Kyrin turned 18, he decided it was time to pass down his title and move on to bigger and better things. Mason grew frustrated with this decision and his stubborn attitude told Kyrin to just go. And he stayed there and ran things on his own. He stayed fighting until he turned 19, the usual age that each boy quit and moved to other things. A Nightfall member had secretly been watching him for a little while and recruited him into their clan. He was given a wolf, Loki. The two hit it off immediately, loving being together and performing tasks for Nightfall. But now, Mason tends to question his loyalty to them. Hating authority and being told what to do drives him away.
OOC Name: Foxx Other Characters: Queen Valecia Ivarest, Apocalypse How You Found Us:
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