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 Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 2:35 pm
Username: Lamais
Mule SN's: Brendon B
IoDM Newbie? (Y/N): Yes!
Serum: Rough Collie (Serum #54)
CODE for your quest banner(s): None right now....
12.7.06: Started questers thread!
12.8.06:Added Time-line!
12.9.06: Added Information on Collies! Gotta re-do lot's of stuff...
12.15.06: Blind man stuff....
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 3:11 pm
All about me...
Name: Brendon Boudreau Age: 19 Gender: Male Birthday: October 14 Nationality: Canadian Birthplace: Montreal, Quebec. Height: 5'7 Weight: Refuses to reveal Hair: Darkish Brown Eyes:They were once Green, but now are a more pale colour green Skin: Caucasian Build: Average Piercings: None Tattoos: None Jobs: None at the Moment Likes: Chocolate, Beer, Wine, Snow, long walks, showers, reading (Brail), nice people who don't make fun of him and Talking in french to English people... cause it pisses them offDislikes: Bullies, Racists, warmth, falling, liars. Habits: Talking in french with English people and vice versa, has a reputation of tripping over things... Favorite Bands: Panic! At the Disco, Billy Talent Favorite Song: The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide Is Press Coverage Favorite Movie:... He would watch them.... but... Personality: Brendon can be a talkative person when it comes to his friends, but mostly keeps to himself when talking with strangers. He doesn't really care about his looks, seeing as how it isn't that necessary... He doesn't enjoy talking about his "problems", so often tries to change the subject when it is brought up. He gentlemanly when around people he respects or if he doesn't know them well, he usually chills down when he knows the person more. Brendon usually tries to stay calm when in stressful moments, but somethings can really push his buttons. To Brendon, everything has to be done, life is really long, in fact it's the longest thing anyone ever does, so you might as well fill it with good things. He also isn't that patient, he tries to not show that he's inpatient, but sometimes he might tap his foot against the ground or wiggle his fingers in annoyance... Or small things like that. Clothing:Like stated before he doesn't care about what he looks like, but he often wears jeans, he likes to wear them because he can tell them apart from the textures. His favorite top is black (or so he is told...) it has a few rips at the ends so he can tell that this is his shirt. Usually, Brendon dislikes to wear glasses to cover his eyes, he only wears them in really public places, because he doesn't feel like freaking people out with his eyes, he is often seen walking around with his White Cane when on short walks, he only goes on long trips with his friends who will keep an eye on him.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 3:12 pm
Close Family Father: Pierre Boudreau (dead) Mother: Camille Lamarch (dead) Grandfather: Phillip Boudreau Grandmother: Madelien Boudreau Story One day, Brendon went with his parents to go visit one of there friends. After the small party, on their way back home, they suffer a car crash, both of Brendon's parents die, but Brendon lived. Toxic fumes from the over turned car brought damage to Brendon's eyes which caused his blindness. He is then taken into his grandparent's farm. His grandparent's farm was very wide, they owned much land. His Grandfather did most of the work. Brendon's grandmother was once a teacher, so she home schooled him. She didn't know much about Brail, so Brendon had gotten a teacher to teach him that also. While Brendon's grandfather didn't enjoy making his blind grandson work but Brendon wouldn't take no as an answer. Most of his childhood wasn't that all exciting, nothing really happened on the farm... His grandparents couldn't get Brendon a Guide-dog so he has to stick with the White cane which his grandparents had got for him. He taught himself how to walk around the small farm-house, so that he wouldn't trip over things. The Teen years were not that bad either, he still didn't go to normal school. His Grandparents wouldn't let him. His grandmother of course taught him much more. Brendon hadn't really made any friends yet... By the time Brendon was 15 his grandparents let him go to high-school. It wasn't as nice as he would have guessed... The school seemed to big and the people were not kind to him, or even other people. Brendon was often teased for his disability, but some people helped. A girl named Maria was one of his only friends he had made in high-school. One day Brendon got really pissed from all the teasing and bullying so he decided to take action. When the "toughest" bully, Richard Lamontagne, was busy bullying a small grade 8 guy, Brendon came from behind and hit Richard in the head (hard), with his cane. He was called to the main office and he had a talk with the principal. After an half hour talk Brendon replied: "I didn't see him Miss, he just so happened to be in the way of my cane!" He was let go with a warning. A small time after Brendon graduated from high school, Brendon and Maria shared the rent of an apartment. They lived together for a while, until Maria found a boyfriend and moved in with him. Brendon now lives by himself in a small apartment in Montreal. strike] other idea's for stories Brendon was born on October 14 1987. His parents were going under strest, so they dicided to move out of the big city of Montreal. Brendon's father followed in his father's footsteps and became a Farmer. His mother didn't have a job because she was to busy taking care of him. He attended school just like any other kid, and almost always helped his dad with the farm. Once Brendon got to the age of 6, he realised that his parents were fighting and yelling a lot, almost everyday they would have a yelling fit, some of his friends said that their parents sometimes yelled at each other, buy not as much as Brendon's. A few years later, when Brendon was 9 his parents got a divorce. Which of course made Brendon really depressed. He moved to Ile Perrot, with his mother, she found low paying job but was still able to take care of her kid. Brendon would go to his fathers farm every second weekend. He found it really boring there, and didn't enjoy it much. When Brendon got to his new school, he was often teased for being the 'new kid', with all the depression of partaly losing his dad, Brendon didn't really care much more for school. High school was even worst. But his favorite class was Music, and he had found his new talent for drumming. He only got some friends at the end of the school year. A year later, Brendon joins his friends band, playing as a drummer, and sometimes a back-up singer. When ever he was at his father's farm he would milk the cows, feed the chickens, and etc... And was sometimes paid for doing odd jobs. He also then learns how to Free Run, which is Brendon's favorite sport, he would usually after school go to a small Suburb called Saint-Anne De Bellevue, he would sometimes go to the gym to work out also, sometimes with his friends. Even though Brendon never failed any classes he barely made it. He still got through High school. Then after a small while he went to go move in with a fellow band-mate.1st story idea. *Brendon and his family lived near an area called Saint Lazare which is about an hour and thirty minutes away from the biggest city in Quebec: Montreal. He attended a small school about a 15 minute walk away from his house. His "grades" in school were good, his teacher thought that he was a great student. The rest of his child hood was normal until...
"Come on Jamie!" Brendon yelled towards the house. His mother stood in the doorway. The snow was falling, the air was cold, but he didn't mind. Brendon loved the snow. He sighed then looked over to the snow fort he had made with his dad, the once soft fort had turned into ice. He looked towards the house. "Jamie! Hurry up!" he cried again. Jamie came out of the house, with her big white jacket on. "Mommy, I don't feel going out like this I feel dumb in this suit. Jamie said, while looking up at her mom. Mom smiled at her. "Don't worry, nobody will see you, your just going inside the forest right?" She said. Brendon and Jamie both nodded then they ran to the each of the forest, Brendon looked back to see if Mom had went inside again. The door was shut, then he turned his attention back to Jamie. She had a curious face on. "Brendon... Are you sure it's safe in there?" she said. Brendon grabbed her hand. "Don't worry we've been in there like a billion times!" He smiled then started walking into the forest. All the trees were frozen, you couldn't see the ground because of all the snow, it was at least knee high for two 9 year old kids. "So, I counted last time, how about you count this time." He didn't give her time to reply, he just ran off. Once he thought that he was far enough he hid between one of the many trees. He waited....and waited....and waited....and- "Jamie...? Jaime...? Where are you?" Brendon said with a scared tone. He stood up from his hiding spot, then looked around to see if Jamie was anywhere. He looked for her, for what seemed like hours. Then, he came to a small area, and a small girl was lying face down in the snow, blood, was spilled all around her, the once white snow now was a redish-pink colour. He wasn't paying attention to the blood, he was staring, right a the dead girl. The girls white coat, which now was red from all the blood was his sisters. He couldn't believe it, how could this happen, why? He slowly backed away from the corpse... Then he slowly picked up his pace, at one point he was running, he then once again stopped, a dog, or wolf had just jumped in front of him. The wolf stared at him with it's bright yellow eyes, which spooked Brendon a bit. He then noticed that the wolf's nose, was covered in blood, his sisters blood... He stood there, for a minute, taking all this in, the wolf then ran away back into the depths of the forest. He fell to his knees... Then after a few more minutes of doing nothing, his father came, running and holding a flashlight. "Brendon!" He yelled. He dropped the flashlight then helped Brendon to his feet. "Brendon, where is Jamie?"
Aftermath: Jamie's body was never found, and nobody knew why. Brendon had gotten pretty depressed, his school marks had lowered, he had lost some of his friends. After about a year, his family moved to a place called Ile Perrot, which was about 45 minutes away from Montreal. He went to a new school, he couldn't find much friends there. High-school was even worst, as it was for everyone, he was a loner for the first few years, then he found some friends, who played in a band. He then joined them and became the Drummer of the band.To be Redone!!
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 5:08 pm
Animal Information What animal have you picked?A Rough Collie Why?Unlike Brendon, Collies are very playful dogs, so it will be fun to see how that turns out. Brendon is blind, sometimes collies are used as guide dogs, and that's going to make things more interesting. Aslo there is a desease that some dogs (mostly Collies) that causes blindness...(just an random fact there). Brendon also once lived on a farm, Rough Collies aren't used on farms as much as Border Collies... but still... Information On Collies.Description: The Collie presents a picture of true balance, each part in harmonious proportion to every other part and to the whole. The Collie is considered one of the most beautiful breeds because of its elegant appearance. It comes in two coat varieties, Smooth Coated and Rough Coated. The Smooth Coated Collie looks like it has a crew cut. The Rough Coated Collie has the classic long hair, forever immortalized by "Lassie." The Collie is a true family dog that enjoys human companionship. Other Names: Scottish Collie Height: 22 - 26 in. Weight: 51- 75 lb. Color: Sable and white, tri colored and blue Merle (not permissible in the UK). Coat: Smooth: Very dense, straight outer coat with soft, furry undercoat. Rough: Short, harsh and smooth with a dense undercoat. Temperament: The Rough and the Smooth Collie is intelligent, gentile, social With Children: Yes, excellent. With Pets: Yes, usually very good. Watch-dog: High Guard-dog: Medium - Low, they will make friends rather than attack. Care and Exercise: Rough Coated: Coat sheds dirt easily, but a weekly brushing will keep them in good condition. The Collie sheds a lot, take extra care during shedding to remove mats and tangles. Smooth Coated: Minimal grooming is necessary. Regular walks or free exercise is necessary to keep a well balanced dog. Training: Basic obedience training should be taught at an early age. Collie is a quick learner who will give their best results by you using the tone of your voice. Housebreaking is relatively easy for this breed. Learning Rate: High, Obedience - Very High, Problem Solving - High Activity: Indoors - Low, Outdoors - High Living Environment: A home with a fenced yard is best. Health Issues: Eye problems, hip dysplasia and skin infections. Life Span: 12 years Litter Size: 6 - 10 Country of Origin: Scotland History of the Collie: All varieties of Collie come from Scotland where they were hard working sheepdogs. The highlands of Scotland were the natural home of the Collie, but the modern form of the breed was mostly developed in England in the late 1800s. This early form of the breed was usually referred to as the Scotch collie (or Scottish collie) in the 19th and early 20th centuries. Scotch collies were heavier and less fine-boned than today's Rough and Smooth dogs. The ancestors of the modern Collie were first exhibited as "Scotch Sheep-Dogs" in the 1860 Birmingham dog show. The Collie remained a working sheepdog until the 1860s when Queen Victoria encountered the breed and was so impressed that she took some back to the royal kennels in Windsor. This stimulated great interest in the breed overnight. More recently, The fictional Lassie, star of movies, books, and television shows, helped to popularize Collies in the United States and the United Kingdom, as well as in many other countries. First Registered by the AKC: 1885 AKC Group: Herding Class: Herding Information borrowed without permission from hereMore Info here!What do you look like at 100%?(To do!) To be Finished!
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 5:13 pm
Extra space for island stuff..
How did you get to the island?
One Morning, Brendon awoke and did all the usual things a normal person would, then he heard a knock on the door. He walked to the door and let in his friend Maria. She said that she had some very good news.
Brendon sighed as the alarm woke him, he opened his eye lids but the darkness remained, he got into an upright position before he pressed the button to turn off the alarm. He then got out of the small bed, then yawned and stretched. He walked over to the table,and placed both of his hands on it, then guided himself around it, until he had found a chair. He sat down on it for a few moments then got up and guided himself to the bathroom.
After he was done everything he needed to do he put on some clothes. Then he heard a knock on the door of his apartment. "Who is it?" Brendon said as he walked out of the bathroom then to the door. "You know who it is!" A female voice replied. Brendon smiled before he opened the door for the girl. "Nice of you to come by Maria." He stood back to let her get in, once he heard her walk towards the table he closed the door again, then went to sit next to her at the table. He heard the tune of Maria's laptop loading. "I was Surfing the web last night then I found out that some guy is opening a hospital that might help you with your blindness." Maria said, once she had gotten to the bookmarked page she read small parts what was showing up on her screen. Then explained it on short terms with Brendon. "Well it says here that the man opened some sort of facility that helps with handicapped people... Um... He does all the procedures on a small island of his... It says that he has been able to help Blind and Deaf patients with hardly any side affects..." Maria said, it seemed as though she was done speaking. "Well.. Maria I'm not sure about this, how much is this going to cost me? This thing might just be a hoax or something..." Brendon said wearily. "Well, you know how I have two tickets to Florida, I was thinking of going out there with my boyfriend... But he dumped me a while back and now I have no idea what to do with the tickets. So i was thinking that we can both go, then you can catch the ride to the island. The price for the island isn't that bad either..." Brendon sighed then he heard Maria picking up her stuff, "Well.... I guess I could try... That might be my only shot." He smiled then got up from the chair, he walked over to the door and opened it for Maria. "See? now all we have to do is get a reservation on the island and we are ready to go... So I guess I'll see you sometime then?"Brendon nodded then waited for Maria to walk out of his home. He closed the door and locked it, then brought himself to the bed, and dropped onto it, and relaxed.
Item's brought to the island:
-1 week of clothes
-A white cane
-An I-Pod filled with music
-A Razr Cell phone
-Toiletries
-Two pairs of shoes (Running and fancy)
-A watch for the blind
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 5:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 5:15 pm
Donation(s)
None yet, out it is always loved, even one gold would be fine! 3nodding
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 5:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 1:03 pm
Woot, go ahead and post now! I just have to pick at a few things then i shall be done!! YAY!!!!
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 10:54 am
heart heart OMG RANDOM HEART ATTACK!!! heart heart
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 11:13 am
Okay, we've had people be emo on the island, but no actual emo KIDS. Shall be interesting...
I'll comment more once you add more stuff. biggrin
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 11:16 am
Ya, but i don't think I'll write that Brendon Will cut himself, that might make people uneasy confused
Thanks Ginchael! I'll be sure to add more stuff sometime in the future! 3nodding
Edit: wait i was sure that there was Somebody who was emo that came to the island... or maybe my brain is just broken....?
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 3:02 pm
UPDATE:
Changed alot of stuff (story, island stuff, character itself.)
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 3:48 pm
Aye, big differences.
Having a blind Islander would be different. 'Tis not an idea I have yet seen. (Keyword: Yet)
.:: ::.
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