JONES, Benjamin Ayer

[BENJAMIN AYER JONES]

I'M IN THE BUSINESS OF MISERY
BENJAMIN AYER JONES



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well hello there! my lovely name is Lexi and i think it's an awesome one. i'm only Eighteen but i've been roleplaying for Nine+ Years. obviously i am a Female thank you very much! i've joined this site because it seemed rather interesting and i'm looking forward to roleplaying!

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LETS TAKE IT FROM THE TOP
BASICS, BABE !

NAME • Benjamin Ayer Jones.
NICKNAMES • Ben or Jones.
GENDER • Male.
AGE • Nineteen.
YEAR • None.
DOB • June 8th, 1990.
SEXUALITY • Bi.
JOB • Currently unemployed; looking.
CLIQUE • Used to be a scene kid... but now with the Druggies.
SECRET • "I can't stop taking hits of Meth and Cocaine; it's already driven me to putting my brother into a coma for money."
CANON OR ORIGINAL? • Original.

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SHE'S GOT A BODY LIKE AN HOURGLASS
APPEARANCE !

PLAY-BY • Oliver Scott Sykes.
APPEARANCE •
hair • Benjamin's hair is black, and has always been black due to his true father's genes. His mother dark brown hair, which also gave him dark hair. Being male, he doesn't tend to use conditioner... just shampoo, which makes his hair have that slightly rough feeling. The only reason why he doesn't use conditioner is because his hair is long and it would make his hair constantly look greasy. Now, for hair accessories, Ben tends to wear a flat lid hat that is titled upward so his pale complection can bounce off the colors. You'll rarely ever see him without anything. That would only happen if you woke up next to him.

eyes • Ben has eyes that are light compared to his hair and what he wears around most of the time. Light blue eyes, the kind that sparkle in the right light and bounce off light skin as well as catch attention. Occasionally, when his mood changes into something darker his blue eyes will darken with his facial features. Around his lighter blue colored retna, you can see a thick dark blue line around the color. The pupil is the only thing in his eye that makes his eyes shoot out with color, with emotion, at least that is when he actually feels it. Drug use over the years has also affected his eyes.

height • 6'1".
weight • 124lbs.
tattoos • Two sleeve tattoo's with random pictures, a bio-hazard sign on the back of his neck, and the words "DROP" on his right set of knuckles, "DEAD" on the left.
piercings • Lip (Left), Tongue, Septum, and gauged ears.

Also;

[/i] Ben's neck is slowly starting to break out, but it's more hidden... more under the skin while at the same time getting ready to show itself. This is from years of heavy drug use, though he is probably one of the lucky cases. Ben also has scars on his arms, legs, and on his stomach. The ones on his arms are from his dire addictions when he just jabbed in the needle and injected a drug of choice at the point in time. Those were the low points in his life. The scars on his legs are from his high school years, around freshman year he thought that hurting himself would make him feel better, when in doubt it just got him attention he didn't want. It was fast to end. And the scars on Ben's stomach are some stomach pumps... all of which where drug related or alcohol related. This is why he has a fear of dying, or being terminally hurt from drugs or alcohol.
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THAT'S TICKING LIKE A CLOCK
PERSONALITY !

LIKES •

• His Sidekick V3.
  
• Different Drugs.
  
• Sex.
  
• Kissing.
  
• Alcohol induced Dancing.
  
• Alcohol.
  
• Girls & Guys.
  
• Sweets.
  
• Concerts.
  
• Parties.
  
• Power Napping.
  
• Night-time Hours.
  
• Sweet-Tea.

DISLIKES •

• Drama queens & kings.
  
• Spicy food.
  
• The Popo's.
  
• Holiday's.
  
• Kids.
  
• Hot Weather.
  
• Cold Weather.
  
• People who think they are the shit.
  
• Hospitals.
  
• Being told what to do.
  
• Older sister.
  
• PMSing females.

STRENGHTS •

• Strong willed.
  
• Electronic savvy.
  
• Even if Ben does do meth and Coke, he still has his level intelligence as he did in high school. When he did actually do his work in school, he was smart (As in sarcastic) but had some intelligence to back it up.
  
• Being witty comes with it's prices. He is insanely witty when it comes to his work around the area of selling, and this is probably how he get's away from everyone when the time becomes short.

WEAKNESSES •

• Girls who basically throw themselves at him is his biggest weakness. Though he is bisexual, he really does love girls. Guys as well; he loves both sexes equally.
  
• Ben love's drugs, and way to much for that matter. If someone offered him drugs for something in exchange.. he would do it.
  
• When it come to people younger than him... still in school, he tends to shy more towards them rather than girls and guys his age. Besides, many of the people who are still in school seem to want to date those older. Cradle Robber?
  
• A good alcoholic drink; one; just isn't enough. He can't resist drinking.

FEARS •

• Getting HIV.
  
• Dying.
  
• Loosing his arms.
  
• Never getting married.
  
• Being mortally injured & never being able to walk again.
  
• Loosing this real father.

GOALS •

• Ben wants to stop doing meth and coke, even though he does truly love it... he wants to stop and just be normal. This means stopping doing other drugs as well... and to stop selling.
  
• A serious relationship; Ben loathes for one. We wishes to just be in a relationship with someone... a boy, a girl, he just wants something serious so he wont have to sleep around.
  
• Ben wants to go to college, to become a psychologist... but since he doesn't have the money to actually finish a semester he wouldn't be able to even go. Since he isn't in highschool anymore, he doesn't have a chance of getting a scholarship.
  
• Missing his mother, he wants to avenge his mothers death and find Tristan again. Then get him into jail, though the problem is finding him...

OVERALL PERSONALITY •

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IT'S A MATTER OF TIME
FAMILY MATTERS, BABY !

HOMETOWN • Miami, FL.
CURRENT RESIDENCE • London, England.
PARENTS •

• Marcy Rachel Jones | Mother | Deceased
  
• Rocko Targ Jones | 45 | Father | Lawyer | USA.
  
• Tristan J. Donaldson | 41 | Step-Father | Location/Job unknown.

SIBLINGS •

• Jackson Spencer Jones | 13 | USA | 8th Grade.
  
• Thomas Regie Jones | 14 | USA | Freshman.
  
• Kat Marie Jones | 21 | USA | College.

SPOUSE • N/A.
CHILDREN • N/A.
FAMILY HISTORY •

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BEFORE WE ALL RUN OUT
SAMPLE !

ROLEPLAYING SAMPLE • [Warning; Heavy Drug use]

Jaeger's eyes had moved to look out the window when Kareena had noticed Donny's presence. Usually he didn't like Donny, but at the moment he didn't care since once he got his love into his veins then he would be all set, happy, flirty, and a little crazy. His eyes were pried from the window slowly when he heard the word needle shoot from her mouth like a bullet getting ready to pierce his weak chest. When she had motioned him to follow her, his feet were quick as he stayed close behind her. For one, he didn't want to shoot up there and be rude, and for the second thing... she almost seemed so high that she couldn't walk right. Better safe then sorry, right? "Oh Hun... you continue to play those games... but,"

[/color] He had leaned forward right when they reached the room and smirked while whispering into her ear, "I play 'em right back,"[/color] His voice was a bit sly and it sounded like he was being very coy.

As she went into her room, he stood near the door so that he could make a quick escape to the bathroom right down the hall once he got the needle into his position. Though the wait for the needle was anxiety filled... but quite amusing seeing which drawer she actually kept her goods in. His eyes followed the movement of bra's flying past her head and hitting the ground in small piles. Occasional panties flew out too, which almost made him bust out laughing. He didn't understand why he found it so funny, but it was probably because he was starting to go mad from the lack of drugs not pouring into his system. Once his eyes caught sight of the needle, it was almost like he floated over towards her and pulled it from the dresser with a swift movement before looking towards her sprawled onto her bed. "I'm going to do this in the bathroom... I know you hate watching others doing this shit,"[/color] He smiled a bit and slipped out of the room, practically running to the bathroom and slamming the door, the lock clicking while he leaned against the door.

His fingers fumbled now to pull out the crystal and a small box of matches, a very clean looking spoon and a tiny vile of pure water. Jaeger's jacket basically flew off as he sat down onto the cold toilet once he closed the lid. His shaky fingers grabbed the spoon quickly while he placed it between his dry lips. They were even shaking. With very quick movements, the meth was dumped onto the spoon as was the small vile of water in a matter of seconds, in which Jaeger had already pulled out a match and was getting ready to light it up. His fingers were shaking so much he could barely light the match, but within ten times of trying he got it finally and quickly held it under the spoon while waiting for the water to boil up. Luckily, it was warm already so it didn't take long for the water to slowly start and bubble.

'S-s-so close.. ' he thought, even stuttering in his head while his whole body went into tremors when he used a small sterile safety pin to stir the contents to make sure the meth was dissolved completely. After setting down the spoon onto the sink, his body was quick to jump up and run over to the closet to grab a cotton ball. He knew perfectly where they were. Sitting down once more, he opened up the package which held the needle and made sure the tip wasn't on yet. His eyes moved to the things he had used and had yet to use and sighed lightly thinking about how he was messing up his entire life already... but the thoughts were quickly diminished when he soaked up the meth solution into a cotton ball. It was almost time.

Jamming the needle tip-less syringe into the cotton ball, Jaeger sucked up the solution into the needle, making sure no air bubbles or chunks were in the needles clear plastic body and placed the needle head on quickly. While setting down the needle to the sink next to him, he leaned down to his jacket and pulled out a tourniquet, almost right away tying it above his shoulder tight, but not tight enough to cut off the blood supply. His eyes watched his veins while he kept his left fist clenched, and the right hand carefully holding the needle which was ready anytime his veins were. After at least a minute of waiting, a single vein had bulged up which was the welcoming mat for him. Slow his right arm went down and the tip of the needle was place against the vein before it slowly pushed into the blood filled river and injection of Meth was already starting. "Shit... so cold..."[/color] he muttered to himself as he watched the fluid drain quickly. He could feel the now cold solution shooting into him like millions of bullets hitting him at once... but hell what a great feeling he was getting out of it. When the meth was completely gone, Jaeger pulled out the needle and ripped off the tourniquet, already putting his things away while letting the drugs take over slowly. He rolled up the little bag of his queen crystal and stuffed it once again into his jacket along with a now capped syringe and a clean spoon. He had something to do later tonight, and damn he was happy about that.

Jaeger's eyes went out of focus for a second as his feet shuffled to the door and his fingers fumbled with the lock. He felt like he was just going to float off or fall down to the ground... maybe both. Oh both would be nice... anything would be nice right now. "I love this house!"[/color] He yelled slightly as he made his way back to Kareena's room right down the hall. Everything was falling into place now as the drugs got into effect and up to his brain where the Euphoria up there was now getting it's own high. This stuff Kaylen got this week was seriously amazing... and this was only the beginning.[/size][/quote]
ANYTHING ELSE? • Sorry for the bio being in first person... I've used this character MANY times, and it's just something I use for him all the time. I had first used it on gaia... which is why it's in first person. I'm slowly in the process of trying to get it to be in third :][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

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WHEN I THOUGHT HE WAS MINE
SHE CAUGHT HIM BY THE MOUTH
CREDIT !

this application was made by MIA and is for * IGNORANCE only! the lyrics are by paramore, colour by the colour blender. anyone caught stealing this will face some serious shiz, so don't do it, kay? have fun!

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