Post by Colt Taylor on Dec 17, 2011 21:55:23 GMT -5
Name: Colt Jared Taylor
Age: 20
Gender: Male
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Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Brown
Skin color: light
Height: 6 foot 3 inches
Weight: 180 pounds
Personality: Colt is a very particular type of guy. He likes things just so and likes have schedules with plenty order but, enjoys a well deserved vacation or break. He is totally girl crazy but, dumb girls make him frustrated. He prefers darker hair to blonde although, if the perfect girl came along who happened to be blonde, he would make an exception. These are only things he prefers for longer relationships. Hook-ups mean nothing to him and will probably not even call the next day. He has no standards when it comes to that and always uses protection in those situations. Colt dislikes having to re-due work that he has already done. When students don't understand or follow his instructions it makes him very frustrated but, other than that he is rather calm. Colt is rather social and likes big crowds with lots of people. Repetitive, tedious work would be the worst way he could think of to spend the day. Colt loves horses more than life itself and is completely committed to them. He is afraid of long term commitments with girls because he thinks that he will never be free again and will have to spend the rest of his life with that person. He is obsessed with wild horses.
Limitations: nope
Family: Adoptive mother- Alive
Real parents- not sure
3 older brothers-alive
1 younger brother- alive
Siamese cat- alive
Rottweiler/Pit bull mix-alive
History: Colt had lived a fairly normal childhood. His family didn't have a lot of money but, they had enough to live on. Colt got decent grades in school was was decently behaved for his age. He never really thought of the fact that he could be adopted because he didn't remember being in an orphanage or being separated from his family. One day he was just thinking for no reason while his older brother was talking to him. He thought of the fact that he looked nothing like his brothers who looked exactly the same. They had jokingly called him the mutant. He thought of the fact that his mother did not have ultrasound pictures of him like she had with his brothers. At first he dismissed the thought but, the more he thought about it, the more it made sense. When he added the possibility that he could be adopted then everything came together. It was like a puzzle piece finding it's spot. When he came to this conclusion, he at first was shocked and didn't really wanna talk about it to anyone but his mother and that was only to confirm his thoughts. He tried not to think about it and concentrate on other things, like wild horses. Colt loved wild horses, they fascinated him so much. Even from an early age Colt had an obsession with them. When he was younger, he used to play with horse figurines and pretend that they were wild horses and that he was studying them.
As he got older his interests changed a little bit. He still loved horses but, girls were like a brand-new toy to him. He loves flirting and going on dates and the occasional hook-up now and again. It was like a game for him and Colt loved games because he loved to win. This was a very amateur game but, a fun one. He saw girls as people but also, things to play with. Colt definitely was turning into a player. He never really got to the "bad boy" stage. He doesn't do drugs or drink or smoke. He just likes to play with girls.
When he got a bit older yet and was out of high school, he still played his games with the opposite sex but, his interests started turning back to horses again. He was reminded of their beauty and unattainable nature that he fell in love with so long ago.
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