Post by dalziel on Jun 16, 2011 12:59:30 GMT -5
Dalziel Azaryahu
get ready for a wild ride
better take your time baby
get back to the basics.
Nickname: Daz, Dazzy, Razzle-Dazzle
Age: 16, January 4th
Nationality: Half Egyptian, Half Scottish
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual.
Status: Single
Student or adult: Student
Face Claim: David Henrie
Extra Appearence: Banana shaped birthmark on his left shoulder blade.
make a good impression
Personality is Key
Daz Likes
At least 5
- Egypt
- Mature People
- Other Bilingual People
- His car
- Quick Thinkers
- Speaking Arabic
- Purple
- Gummi Bears
Daz Dislikes
at least 5
- Stereotypical People
- Jerks
- Seafood
- Ignorance
- Fighting
- Writing (Anything.)
- Homework
Goals
At least 3
- To become famous, and make millions!
- Buy his family the largest house available in Egypt.
- Meet a nice gal, and maintain a relationship through high school into his adult years.
Fears
At least 3
- Forgetting where he came from.
- Living alone the rest of his life.
- Deathly afraid of open ocean.
Secrets
at least 2
- Daz has never asked out a girl in his entire life.
- Daz has a diary under the driver's seat of his car.
Strengths
At least 3
- Plays guitar, and sings fairly well.
- Has a very strong aural gift: can identify musical notes, and chords by just listening to them. Can also identify rhythmic patterns.
- Daz makes people feel really good about themselves. He doesn't have the heart to tell them they're not good at something, or they're doing something wrong. It's more like, "Good job...You're doing great!"
Weaknesses
At least 3
- Gets extremely nervous when speaking to attractive females.
- Doesn't make, or have many friends.
- Pretty bad at acting.
Quirks
At least 3
- Twirling his fingers in his hair.
- Nibbling on the inside of his cheeks.
- Beat boxes horribly when he's bored.
Attractions
At least 3
- Long, Dark Hair
- Prefers cute, rather than overly gorgeous
- Girl who laughs a lot.
Overall Personality
Please list at least 5 personality traits and explain how they would be seen in your character
- Lonely Daz barely has any friends. And the friends he does have aren't very popular...meaning Daz isn't very well known around HA. He's just too timid, ans shy to talk to anyone new. They have to come to him, and rarely ever does that happen.
- Nervous Around Girls This is waaaay worse than his shy factor when it comes to friends. He will NEVER ask a girl out. Ever. And he'll barely talk to one. He doesn't understand that all he has to do is just be himself. He thinks speaking to girls needs to be something more...special than speaking to his male peers. But he just doesn't have that special touch.
- The Nerd Within! Instead of going out with friends on the weekends, Daz stays at home and plays online games. Anything that involves strategy, and group tactics he plays. He has more friends playing games online then he does in real life.
- The Guitarist Though he has trouble communicating with people, he has no problem playing the guitar and singing in front of people. In fact, he shows no signs of any other emotion except determination. He also has a suave demeanor when performing. It's almost like he is a completely different person.
- Change, oh Change. Daz loves when things change and become better. He hates monotony, and prefers to spice things up a bit with a little flare. Of course, it's usually by himself, but nonetheless.
keep moving foreward
history shapes our future.
Place of Residence: Los Angeles, California
Birthplace: Giza, Egypt
Father's Name: Gyasi Azaryahu
Mother's Name: Bethany Azaryahu
Siblings: N/A
History: 2-3 paragraphs
Daz was born on a sunny, frigid day in Giza, Egypt. January 4th to be exact. He was the only child of Bethany Lewis, and Gyasi Azaryahu. Bethany was on an excavation team, and they were exploring pyramids when she met Gyasu. The two fell in love, and a year later Dalziel was born. Bethany was, and still is infatuated with Egyptian culture. But Bethany's family didn't exactly approve of Gyasi, so she had to do something to make them approve at least somewhat of her bearing his child. So, they decided to name him Dalziel, of Scottish origin meaning the small field. It worked, and Bethany's family reluctantly allowed Gyasi and Bethany to continue their relationship on into marriage.
In his early years, it was apparent that Dalziel was into music quite a bit. His parents would play music in their kitchen (In Giza) and he would dance and jump around as a small chance. He could hum tunes, even as a small child and not miss a single note. He took an early interest in guitar, and began playing when he was 7. He almost quit within the first week because of the pain his fingers were in from callouses. But, he pushed on, and became pretty good at the age of 12.
At the age of 12, he moved to Miami, where some of his father's family resided. Dalziel continued playing the guitar, and also experimented with singing while he lived in Miami. When he was 14, he entered a local talent show for the community, and placed first over a local band that everyone was sure was going to win. A talent agent was in the audience, and Daz caught his eye. Before he even spoke with Daz, he spoke with Daz's father about a record deal. Though he never told Daz what he said, he basically told him that his son was not yet ready to become a superstar, and that he must mature first. So, the agent left after telling Daz he was good, but not before recommending him for a school. The agent's son went to this school, and it was called Hollywood Arts. Daz's father thought this would be a good opportunity to allow Daz to hone his skills around other talented people. So, the family packed up and moved out west.
Upon arrival in Los Angeles, California, his father immediately arranged an audition-like appointment with the school. Daz brought himself, his voice, and a guitar. He played a song called "Remembering Sunday". He laced his voice in and out of the actual singing notes and their harmonics, making the song sound like his own. His changed notes in chords, and added articulation to the song to make it truly unique. At the end of the day, Hollywood Arts decided to extend an invitation to attend their program starting the following year.
Last year was his first year at Hollywood Arts. He enjoys the program, but wishes he could make more friends.
better have looks or brains
everything else is trivial.
C-Box Name: Daz
Other Characters:N/A
Roleplay Sample:
And there Daz sat. Alone again at his lunch table. As cliche as it sounded, this was his life. He picked at his macaroni and cheese, and upon further evaluation, came to the conclusion that it had bread crumbs on it. 'Hmm. They really went all out this time.' He chuckled aloud at his own comment, as he usually did. He found himself awfully funny. Even when he really wasn't all that hilarious. Heck, he couldn't even remember the last time he told someone else a joke. He would always just make them or hear about them, and then store them for personal amusement. He guessed it couldn't really be helped.
With an exasperated sigh, he backed his left leg out of the round table, then his right as he stood up with his tray. He looked around nonchalantly, and finally took two steps towards the trash can- and BAM! 'Wow. 6 billion people on this planet. And this happens to ME.' He had stepped in the way of a flying helping of macaroni. Well, with the way the flight pattern looked, it could've been aimed at him. He turned both of his lips inwards, and shook his head slowly as he listened to the chorus of laughter surrounding him. He pretended to be a good sport, and laughed along, wiping the cheesy substance off of his face.
He proceeded to the trash can, and dumped his tray into the waste receptacle. As he made his way back to his seat to enjoy the last few minutes of lunch alone, he noticed his textbook was missing. Of course! He took yet another exasperated sigh, and looked around. Sure enough, he spotted it: and a girl had it. Maybe she can just have it....NO. No, I need that text book back.... He took a large gulp, and nervously strode over to the female sitting with her group of friends. "I-I think you t-took my book b-by accident." He let out a nervous laugh, and gave a 'How about that!' shrug as he awaited her response.
Quote: "Art is life!"
