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Post by madden on Dec 13, 2014 18:11:10 GMT
TAG: Killian JonesMadden Prescott had just arrived in Storybrooke, somewhere off the coast in the middle of a sea. With nothing on him, but his rugged jacket that appeared one size too small, and a dirty pair of jeans Madden felt as if he was being weighed down from the feel of heavy clothing that was on his body. With hair wet, and in his eyes proved a difficult task for Madden to maneuver his way back to shore. Taking quite a few failed attempts, Madden played hell getting to the sandy shore of Storybrooke. After around five meters of swimming, Madden was finally able to walk. Getting to the end, Madden fell over onto his hands and knees breathing in deeply before he rolled over onto his back and look at the bright sky. "I did it, after all my stupid attempts in life, I finally do one safe thing, and I die." Madden spoke aloud to himself, before he heard a slight horn of some kind. Standing up, Madden looked confused, deeply perplexed at the sound that he was hearing. It was so long since he heard something so mundane as a car horn, it was as if the sound was all new. When he heard it again, Madden took off after the source of the sound. It wasn't long before the boy was in the middle of a street, with odd looking shops on either side of him. A dark black pavement beneath him, that got even darker as the water from his clothes dripped off of him. "What the heck? Where am I?" Madden said in his head, looking around and spinning to see everything around him. Some people looked at him, and others walked as if they saw nothing. They all dressed oddly, and Madden was deeply, and utterly confused about this new world. Where was he? And what happened to his home in Neverland? This was not Neverland, and Madden wondered if he would ever see home again. Looking around this unfamiliar place, Madden made his way down the street, ignoring the glares he received and he walked into the Granny's Dinner. Completely no cares in the world about his soaked attire. Making way silently to a table in the corner, Madden took a seat. He couldn't help but wonder what happened, and what this odd place was.
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Post by madden on Dec 10, 2014 21:25:29 GMT
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.:Name:. Madden Prescott .:Nick Name:. .:Affiliation:. Neither .:Status:. Nomad
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.:Physical Appearance:. Madden is a tall kid, standing at just under six-feet, he still has some growing to do which means Madden should be tall when he is older. He has brown hair that he usually styles, and small hazel eyes that go from brown to green. Madden is well built, and thin. With a scar down one entire arm though, it usually sways people away by his 'deformity.' They usually think poorly of someone who is scared up. .:Height:. 5' 11" .:Portrayed by:. Atticus Mitchell
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.:Personality:. Madden is a very athletic sixteen year old boy, who likes to go jog, and run which he acquired at a young ago. When Madden was just a young tyke, he found a love for water, and the sea. Liking to sail on ships, and steer them most people would call Madden a pirate, but he absolutely hates pirates as they are usually all evil. Having quite a few trust issues though, Madden is one who will take up for anyone who needs someone to have their back. But betray him, and things will not end in your favor. .:Strengths:. Madden is a very handy person to have around if you need to get from one place to the other in a swift, and quick amount of time. Madden knows his way around the ocean, and sea as that is where he is most comfortable at. Somewhere on the water, is the best place for Madden to be. Madden is a very loyal friend, who will stay by your side through everything, and wouldn't leave you even if it meant it could lead to his own downfall, which could also be seen as a weakness in it's own demise, as he will stay by you which could kill him in certain circumstances. A very talented person witch navigation, and survival skills, is something hat Madden offers to anyone, while also excelling in combat, as well as his skill of acting, which helps him better loot locations to meet his end of survival. .:Weaknesses:. Madden's weaknesses list on a variety of social interactions, as his childhood, while growing older limited his social interactions with other people. Madden is a very difficult person to get along with at the beginning, and he speaks his mind, not having a 'filter' as people say. The boy will say what most people are too afraid to say, without thinking of the consequences that could arise. It is hard to become friends with Madden, as he is often not one to listen, but it takes time and that often makes people give up on trying to befriend the young-man. Madden has a hard time with trusting many people, and trust comes slow to him, but to those who get it and break that trust you will never get it back, and in his eyes, you are dead to him.
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.:Birthplace:. Sea of One Thousand Islands, Neverland .:Family:. Mother, Paula Prescott (deceased) Father, unknown .:Occupation:. Currently nothing .:History:. Madden was born on the far south side of Scotland, in a small city named Stanraer, Scotland. Just being his mother and him only, Madden and his mother fended for themselves. As their house was near the sea, it helped them get all the food they needed from the local fishery. Being so close to water, it sparked Maddens love of the sea, and the water since he was always there. When he would sit and watch the ships, Madden would often times sneak onto the ships, and play around on them. People had suspected that the young man become a pirate, but he always detested the idea of pirates. They where good for nothing in his eyes, but then again who was Madden to judge. He was the epitome of a pirate, even at such a young age Madden would run away, to live on his own and get into a life of thievery. He learned how to use swords at a young age, to keep his means alive. At around the age of nine, Madden was playing on a ship, and became a stowaway, that lived there working for the pirates who had found him. On one fateful night, Madden was off on the water alone, and all be told, a shadow came, taking the young Madden with him to live among the lost boys, in a place known as 'Neverland'. Madden learned there, he would never get old, and to live among kids who where like himself. They didn't take well to Madden though, as he was very secluded and spoke his mind quickly. It was just seconds there that Madden was challenged to a swords-duel and he agreed, but being so young compared to the one who challenged him, Madden suffered a nasty cut that ranged down his entire arm. It was then that he ran off, as he was beginning to feel uncomfortable but not before he met Captain Hook for a brief time, and the two became friends, almost taking to Hook as if he was father. But he still left, wanting his mother, but he learned there was no possible way he could get back, and he learned his mother had died. Madden was depressed over how he had left his mother. Remaining in Neverland, Madden helped try to rid Neverland of pirates, and he lived with the lost boys perfectly fine until he met Captain Hook, once more. The two remained friends, and had an almost instant father/son relationship, but the two parted ways later when Captain Hook left after he came for what he wanted. Madden remained there with the lost boys, continuing his love of all things in the sea until he found a wrecked ship. Madden fixed it up quickly, and he took to riding in the ship, doing what made him happy navigating the waterway. But something happened, which was rare. Madden was in a spiral way of the water, and was dropped off, with his ship, in Storybrooke. Which is where his adventure began.
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Madden Prescott had just arrived in Storybrooke, somewhere off the coast in the middle of a sea. With nothing on him, but his rugged jacket that appeared one size too small, and a dirty pair of jeans Madden felt as if he was being weighed down from the feel of heavy clothing that was on his body. With hair wet, and in his eyes proved a difficult task for Madden to maneuver his way back to shore. Taking quite a few failed attempts, Madden played hell getting to the sandy shore of Storybrooke. After around five meters of swimming, Madden was finally able to walk. Getting to the end, Madden fell over onto his hands and knees breathing in deeply before he rolled over onto his back and look at the bright sky.
"I did it, after all my stupid attempts in life, I finally do one safe thing, and I die." Madden spoke aloud to himself, before he heard a slight horn of some kind. Standing up, Madden looked confused, deeply perplexed at the sound that he was hearing. It was so long since he heard something so mundane as a car horn, it was as if the sound was all new. When he heard it again, Madden took off after the source of the sound.
It wasn't long before the boy was in the middle of a street, with odd looking shops on either side of him. A dark black pavement beneath him, that got even darker as the water from his clothes dripped off of him. "What the heck? Where am I?" Madden said in his head, looking around and spinning to see everything around him. Some people looked at him, and others walked as if they saw nothing. They all dressed oddly, and Madden was deeply, and utterly confused about this new world. Where was he? And what happened to his home in Neverland? This was not Neverland, and Madden wondered if he would ever see home again.
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