Hawkins, Corbin Aaron

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HAWKINS, CORBIN AARON

( B A S I C )

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FULL NAME:
Corbin Aaron Hawkins

DATE OF BIRTH AND AGE:
02/07/1986 | Twenty Three

SPECIES:
Human

GENDER AND SEXUAL ORIENTATION:
male | likes girls

CURRENTLY LIVES:
Forks, WA

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
For a guy that’s hell bent on becoming a lawyer, Corbin’s actually got that attractiveness thing working for him. He might be smart, but the geek factor was thankfully left out of his genealogy. His hair, and eyes, are dark, like everyone in his family. He tends to keep it short, but when he’s studying for exams? He lets it get to a sloppy, longer length. While there is nothing attractive about him pulling on his hair and making it stick up while he thinks, trying to memorize class information, he still has this harried look about him that is almost helpless.

His build lies somewhere in the comfortable middle. He’s not ripped – he doesn’t really have time for the gym when he’s working, but he’s not soft either. He does have muscles, he had to, carrying around law books all day and his nephew at night, they’re just subtle. Otherwise, he’s a typical male. Broad shoulders, hint of stubble along his jaw. He tends to look like a scruff muffin when he doesn’t put the effort in, but when he actually tries? Look out ladies, Corbin’s on fire.

His clothing choices are pretty simple. Jeans and a t-shirt when home or at school. When he does have to dress up a little, he tends to wear black pants, and a collared, button up shirt with the top few buttons left untouched. If he feels like it, he’ll throw on a jacket, but that’s when he’s really trying to impress someone.


( O T H E R )
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LIKES:
His siblings
His nephew
Playing the “I’m smarter than you” card
Poker with his university friends
Protecting those close to him (females especially)

DISLIKES:
Mint gum
Anyone, ANYONE, that refers to his sister as a whore (It’s not true)
When his teachers are being bastards
Homework
Not having time to play with his nephew
ADRIAN ADRIAN ADRIAN

STRENGTHS:
Being clever
His family ties (strongly connected)

WEAKNESSES:
His younger sister
Case studies involving rape (he can’t handle them, for various reasons)
White chocolate (bribery, anyone?)

FEARS:
Adrian coming back for his sister, or his nephew, and being unable to stop him
Bees, wasps, anything that buzzes

PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION:
As a rule of thumb, Corbin is a nice guy. He’s good to his parents, he’s good to his siblings. Well, most of the time he’s good to his siblings. When he needs a stress relief, quite often his younger brother, Zachary, gets the brunt of it. When they were younger, that tended to involve wrestling. Now, it just means that he’ll go rag on him, or pick up the Xbox controller and throw down a challenge. For the most part, though, he’s a nice guy. He gets guilted into buying girl scout cookies, watching sad movies with his sister actually makes him mist up too.

He can switch very easily from being man of the house, when his father is away, to being the fun, playful older brother his brother and sister have known for their entire lives. When they were younger, he found it easy to make time to play in the mud with Zach, then move on to playing tea parties with Midori. Nowadays, the time for mud slinging and sipping at pretend tea is long gone. But he still hangs out with his family. He’ll sit down for a round of video games with Zach, or simply sit and talk quietly with Midori.

He’s a busy guy now. Twenty three years old, and knee deep in his law degree. He actually likes the idea of being a lawyer, being able to put the bad guys behind bars. The money idea is nice too, but for him, the most important element is that he’ll be able to put the bad guys behind bars, where they will never, ever hurt anyone again.


( H I S T O R Y )
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MOTHER:
Adrienne Hawkins

FATHER:
Jonathan Hawkins

SIBLINGS:
Zachary Elias Hawkins – 22
Midori Inneah Hawkins - 20

HOMETOWN:
New York City, NY

HISTORY ESSAY:
Corbin was born to newlyweds Adrienne and Jonathan in 1986, in New York City. The busy city was an interesting place for a boy to grow up in. The lights, the sounds, it was all a little overwhelming at times. But, like anything, it just took some getting used to.

Corbin was followed a year later with Zachary. At the time, he was too little to know anything other than “hey, this thing is stealing my attention.” As he got older, he came to recognize that Zach was something to be protective over, like his parents were over the both of them. Two years after Zach, the only girl followed. Little Midori. Unlike Zach, whether it was because she was a girl, or because he was old enough to understand, he took to her right away. He fought with Zach over who got to hold her, or kiss her goodnight. For Zach, it was a jealousy thing. But for Corbin, he did actually love his little sister.

Being the oldest, Corbin was protective over his siblings. Protective, but he gave them their space. Especially at school. Zach, as he put it, “didn’t wanna be caught dead” with his older brother around. But Midori was different. She clung to Corbin’s arm like a scared rabbit. Not that he minded. It was just part of the job description. Though Corbin had his own circle of friends, he always took the time out of his day to check up on his siblings. Zach hated it, but Midori always lit up at the sight of him.

In his first year of university, Corbin befriended a delinquent of a student. Adrian McKenzie. The guy was coasting along, motivated only by the idea of money in a career in law. Corbin tried to motivate him, help him out. He even had him around the house on weekends, trying to help him study. Adrian had no interest. He wanted to play, to party. Studying was low on his list of priorities. Girls, were high. And he had his eye on one in particular. Midori was barely seventeen at the time. Corbin never knew until it was too late.

He left the house one night after a phone call from his current girlfriend. She’d locked herself out of her house, and needed his key. Adrian had sworn to stay put and watch Corbin’s sister, who was upstairs doing homework. At that point, he trusted Adrian. And that trust was badly betrayed. While Corbin was away, Adrian prowled up the stairs and raped helpless Midori.

When Corbin found out, it was an accident. Midori had seemed in a daze, and he’d asked her what was wrong. He found out then what had happened, and it got worse. She’d just taken a home pregnancy test. Positive. He couldn’t find it in him to forgive Adrian. Instead, he took action. A report was filed with the police, and after Midori’s son, Shawn, was born, a paternity test to confirm was all that was needed. Adrian was put away, and the Hawkins family moved away from the big city.

Corbin transferred to the nearest university to Forks, and continues to work on his law degree. As of now, the only girl in his life is his sister, but he’d like to change that. If you can tear him away from his books.


( P U P P E T E E R )
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ALIAS:
Madders

AGE:
One billion forty six

ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE:
One billion forty SEVEN years xD

HOW DID YOU FIND US:
As per usual, Becki tied me up and dragged me here.

OTHER CHARACTERS?:
Er, Midori, if you give me a bit.

SECRET PHRASE:
SWITZERLAND

RP EXAMPLE:

Here is something from another site.

Roman has never, ever been considered a morning person. Oh, he’s well capable of staying up into the wee hours of the night, only to have to drag himself to work in the morning. Oh yes, he was good at that manoeuvre. But he didn’t actually function all that well. He needed coffee to function in the morning. And he was walking the hallways while it brewed in the staff lounge. He hadn’t really been expecting to run into anyone, especially not in the entrance hall. All he’d wanted was to wake up and be a little less dopey. But that was probably his own fault. He’d gotten stuck on one of his video games last night, and damned if he couldn’t go to bed until he’d gotten un-stuck. Which made for a very dopey therapist without his coffee. A dopey therapist that does not look where he’s going. Especially when he’s got his iPhone going full tilt. “Womanizer, womanizer, you’re a womanizer, oh womanizer, you’re a womanizer baby...” Because, yes, Roman is just that cool that he sings to Britney Spears.

Before you could say Cap’n Crunch, Rome had lost his footing. He’d tripped over something solid. And quite suddenly made friends with the floor. “Ow,” he groaned, sitting up and rubbing his kneecap. What in the heck had he – oh. He smirked. “Hey, Ryker.” He liked the other therapist. They were a little alike, in the way that they both dressed in a so called “unprofessional” way. Today, Roman was decked out in jeans, a black t-shirt, and a black and yellow Hawaiian shirt. His hair was back in a half ponytail, mainly to keep his bangs out of his eyes. “Uh, what are you doing on the floor? ... Soaking wet?” Not that it was any of his business. He chuckled softly and pushed a lock of wayward hair away from his face. “Sorry about that, by the way.”

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