Post by kaige on Apr 25, 2010 15:51:15 GMT -5
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mason james king.
twenty-three ,, SoCal ,, stylist,, orientation ,, bitch ,, Jstar
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"Now, Mason has a very odd personality. He's a fighter more than a lover, he won't care about what you say about him and he never gave a shit about anyone else. He has a habit of just not caring. Fuck if you asked him some question he'd probably laugh it off if you were hott he'd probably ask you to fuck him. Yeah, he's pretty blunt like that. There isn't a time when the pink haired bitch wouldn't deny sex...of course if you're ugly please take a number and step up to the desperate list because he only fucks the hott ones and believe me he will get them.
Honestly, he knows he's fucking hott. Conceited is something you could call well, you would most definitely call Mason. He knows he's the shit and won't deny being a cocky bitch. Heck, he even calls himself the most cocky person here. Probably because he is by far the most cocky person in the world. He use to have followers before his manager threw him out without his say in anything. Wasn't his fault he hated eating. He had to stay under the weight limit to fit in dresses. Bitch, that is another world to describe Mason. He will bitch you out no matter what and he wouldn't even care if you bitch back. Actually, he would just keep bitching you out and leave, knowing the fight was over and he won. Yes, he's a winner and doesn't care if you think he lost all he needs to know is that he won.
Fighting is honestly, a great thing. Poor Mason needs to take his anger out on something right? Yeah, so he just beats the shit out of people. If anyone tried to stop him he'd punch them too. He hates authority and everything that has to do with the staff. Honestly, he'd run anyone over with a car if he had a car. He's just not a sweet man/woman. He's more like a violent bitch who needs to get his way. Mason is absolutely flirtatious. He puts moves on anyone. He doesn't care if people get uncomfortable he just does it.
So, the color pink is mostly incorporated into ALL of what Mason wears. It's his favorite color. Mason has very straight bright pink hair, sometimes it's curly sometimes it's straight but it's ALWAYS pink. Bright motherfucking pink. Pink that pops out and goes "BAM HAII I'M PINK" You can find Mason wearing heels every fucking day. Yes he stands at about six one but honestly, he wants to be taller than that. He loves towering over pjavascript:add("%20:-[")eople. Tattoos cover almost his entire body. His chest, legs arms and even some of his back. Mason wears a shit load of dresses and skirts. All the time.
Most of his clothing considers animal print of any kind or glitter or sequins. Honestly, he'll wear anything that's shiny or with animal print. If it's pink that's a plot. Makeup? Oh god. He honestly, doesn't have enough of it. He has concealer, almost four thousand different colors of any kind of make up you could think of. Apart from his looks he has bright blue eyes, well that's how they seem. They are actually brown but he wears contacts. Mason's weight is always a concern he is well below the weight he should be and honestly, does he care? No not really. He likes staying uber thin.
Low lights and grime. That’s how they met. Darla King, a young girl who had just came to Hollywood from Romania and Alex Stone, two low lives at one bar…shitfaced. Lovely right? Yeah, at the moment the prostitute wanted drugs but the drug dealer wanted the prostitute. It was all fun and drugs till the prostitute got pregnant. Now, who said that this was going to be easy for the young lady? No one. No one helped her. The drug dealer left town as soon as he heard that he knocked up a stripper and that was the last she heard of him.
She gave birth to a baby boy who she named Mason Oliver King on December third. So what happened to the baby boy? Well, he was still being raised by his mother who had turned into a coke whore already. But hey, he didn't care that much he was only a baby as he grew older he just followed around his mother, trying on her clothes and make up and shoes. By the time he was seventeen he said fuck it with dressing up like a guy and started buying chick's clothing and shoes. Did his mother care? Yeah...no.
When Mason reached twenty-one he already had a famous following as the scene bitch with bright pink hair and fuck off nature. He started doing modeling, designing clothes and even becoming a musician. That's when he was told one day at a shoot that the shirt and skirt he was going to wear didn't fit him. Having a full freak out fit he started throwing up everything he ate, slowly he lost weight till he was a frightening size where his collarbones stuck out and all his bones seemed sharp. His manager said that it was time for him to check into somewhere and checked him into South Jersey Institute. Of course Mason put up a fight, injuring three people and required a sedative to be brought there. Obviously that didn't help his case now did it? He got out though, and started working for Off Like A Prom Dress.
hey, so i'm aver. i've been roleplaying for time you've been roleplaying now. as well as this character, i also play violet, saul, dresden and logan. you can reach me by pm is fine if you need me for anything. i found made up stories by ad or person. if you can, specify which site ad you found us off and i'm pretty glad i did. here's an example of mah skillz. (:
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