OZWELL, JASPAR G.

[JASPAR GEOFFREY OZWELL]

FULL NAME jaspar geoffrey ozwell.
NICKNAMES jas, jassy.
AGE 20.
GENDER male .
SEXUAL ORIENTATION bisexual.
SOCIAL GROUP & OCCUPATION local, starbucks cashier.
ORIGINAL OR CANON original.
PLAYED BY william beckett.

LIKES bright colors, bracelets, blue eyes, flowers, teddy bears, music, his guitar, friends, the color red, ipods, cute people, reality tv, reading, writing, having someone to cuddle with, kisses, having fun, alcohol, video games, cookies, cupcakes, sugar, energy drinks, coffee, apple computers, new things/experiences (most of the time), acting like a kid, being a dork, neon lights, pokemon, making random harry potter references, sunglasses, stuffed animals, kittens, experimenting, his friends, glasses, going to basketball games, old movies (90's), sanity, romance, getting flowers, v-neck shirts, tight jeans, photo booths, having people like him, texting, music, good plot lines, curling up in bed, starbucks, his daughter, his family, red roses, candle light, chicago sports teams, his boyfriendhusband, music, feeling loved, halloween, family holidays, learning new things, when his mind doesn't get the best of him, the smell of campfires, star gazing, beaches, cold mornings, and being lazy.
DISLIKESprissy people, people who take things too seriously, rap music, being cheesy (though he secretly loves it), having nothing to do, having to think too much, being tired, pressure, being discriminated against, writers block, cheaply written books, lies/gossip/rumors, confusion, having to throw things away, the fact that he can't keep money for more than a day, being alone, having no one there, being on a medication, his schizophrenia, losing track of time, forgetting things, thunderstorms, long rides, his stuttering, being the center of attention, losing people close to him, his appearance, awkwardness, loneliness, abandonment, getting older, allergies, crappy sunsets, judgment, getting his picture taken, the feeling of being watched, paranoia, reality television, most television in general, heartbreak, cold mornings, strippers, crying, depression, violence, being sick, second guessing, when he acts like a girl, and hangovers..
PERSONALITY
'really, i'm rather shy.'
he's definitely not the first person to go up to someone than talk to them. no, as loud and wild he can be, he's definitely a shy little boy. but he really can't help it at times. he does have a love for new people, but there are times where he can't be too sure about a person from their outside. and he really doesn't like to be hurt, at all. so he is sometimes selective about what he tells people and how he coems off on people. there's also a possiblity that he'll be really picky about people he'll come go it if he does. though, most of his selectiveness is because of the paranoia that he has.

'paranoia is something that haunts me horribly.'
one thing that is very noticable about jay, is the fact that he's paranoid. on or off medication he is. except when he's off his meds, he's hardly seen at all. those are the times he's locked up somewhere, muttering nonsense to himself. it is exactly a good reason not to tell anyone about his schizophernia and the real purpose for his medication. when he is on his meds, it's usually the typical paranoia. like you feel someone's watching you when they're not really. you think someone's talking about you, or you just feel like someone else is in your presence and you can't see them. okay, maybe they're not exactly normal normal. but in the life of jay, they're normal.

'i'm often overprotective over those i love.'
either it be with something about him or with his friends and family, he will be protective. he hates seeing anyone close to him hurt, and will usually go after a person if they have hurt one of them. and he tries his best to keep friends safe, as lame as that sounds. but he hates seeing people down and out. it's a little pet peeve of his. he will try to help anyone he can, though he doesn't know how to sometimes. the one person who he is the most protective about is his daughter misty. maybe he's just a little bit more protective than is strictly necessarily. isn't that what most parents are like though?

'there's nothing wrong with a little experimentation is there?'
he likes to experiment with different things. not always in the same terms as other people, but he is willing to do almost anything at least once, and keeping his morals in mind. But he will fool around in some sort of sense with people. and he is willing to try new experiences. skydiving, body shots, those drinks his friends made him which he knows he shouldn't trust. though, he's got to say his favorite thing that he's done was at the skate park during his sophomore year. skateboard + jaspar + alcohol + darkness + impossible trick = too much fun, and a bit dangerous as well. though, he did make it out alive didn't he?

'okay, i'll admit it, i'm lazy.'
he's really lazy. he doesn't get much done in the course of a day if he's by himself. when he is by himself, he'll most likely spend the day in bed or playing video games. sometimes he'll wander around, and either get lost or find something to do. sometimes it'll end up being bothering someone (preferably someone he knows). but really, he'd love to spend the day just laying around doing absolutely nothing. unless, of course, if he's with his friends or daughter.

'honestly, i come from a family of dorks'
he's a major dork, over all. he loves to have fun. he hates when things get too serious, so he tries to avoid it as much as possible. but he doesn't always succeed. when times do get too serious, he tries to make thing all jokes and fun, but that usually doesn't work. unfortunately. though, his is mostly because he dislikes to deal with things. personal issues that is. it's just a weird thing with him. he wants to get over his problems, but at the same time, he doesn't acknowledge. that is why he's usually making fun and jokes and almost everything. but he also can't help it much. his family basically consists of dorks and goofballs. he would just be the odd guy out if he didn't inherit that trait.

'my mom sometimes calls me a girl.'
there are moments when jaspar has been mistaken for a girl. and growing up in a household of mainly girls didn't help too much either. but really, he loves cheesy romantic movies and other little girlish things like that. (not to be sexist.) and there are also times where he is overly sensitive and emotional as well. these are only a few of the things he hates about himself. but at the same time, he doesn't really try to change any of them. so, well, he has been called a girl from time to time.

HOMETOWN chicago, illinois.
MOTHER samantha aina murphy. forty-eight year old mother. works as an"indie" actress in chicago, part time babysitter for grandchildren.
FATHER geoffrey lewis murphy. forty-nine year old father. works as a sports journalist in chicago.
SIBLINGS
i. jessyka alegra morris. thirty year old sister. works as an accountant in chicago.
ii. danica esme davies. twenty-three year old sister. works as an aspiring director in chicago.
iii. georgia maire murphy. eighteen year old sister. attends high school in chicago.
iv. vanessa rosaline murphy. fifteen year old sister. attends high school in chicago.
CHILDREN

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i. misty jane murphy. five year old daughter. attends kindergarten in chicago. lives with mother most of the time.
ii. arlette renee ozwell. three year old adopted daughter. twin to hayden.
iii. hayden miguel ozwell. three year old adopted son. twin to arlette.
OTHER IMPORTANT FIGURES
i. karen maire stone. nineteen year old ex-girlfriend. mother of daughter.
ii. elliot jared mangardi. twenty year old ex-best friend. "victum" of schizophrenia attack.
iii. jager thane ozwell. twenty-four year old love of his life husband.


HISTORY
the relationship between geoffrey murphy and samantha hanes (now murphy) was always a questionable one. they were best friends since birth, were next door neighbors, and eventually grew to be that high school sweetheart. but getting to become high school sweet hearts was always a rocky path. you see, neither one of them wanted to come forth with their feelings. until that one grateful day back in their sophomore year when geoff took the risk and kissed sam on the lips. she was shocked by his chance, but still wouldn't come forth to her true feelings and quickly abandoned the boy. he was heartbroken, naturally. it was a month before the two talked again. and when they did, hello life long relationship. yes, they were perfect for each other as lame as the whole thing sounded. But they were happily in love, and knew every well that their friendship was on the line if they ever did break up. they were that "perfect couple" and never did. they were two of the most popular kids, and both destined to become famous.

in the summer of her eighteenth birthday, miss samantha hanes found she was pregnant. now, for her whole life, samantha was that "perfect girl" as much as she hated it. but finding out she was pregnant before marriage was definitely not the way she wanted to prove that to anyone. two months after she found out, she went to a health clinic to get an abortion. she couldn't do it though, and she ended up running out when her name was called. she lasted a whole six months before she confronted geoffrey with it. he, as well, was shocked by the news. and after what was countless hours of trying to think of what to do, they ran off from their hometown of little forks, wa. their destination? las vegas, baby. yes, the two naive eighteen year olds had planned to elope in vegas. not exactly the best idea, but sam had promised that she wouldn't have sex before marriage. and well, the timing was off, but it was better than nothing.

after an informal wedding and a forty-eight hour labor, mr. and mrs. murphy found themselves looking down at their new little girl, jessyka alegra. she was the start of their new life. homeless and dirt poor. well, for the first year at least. one day while samantha was walking down the street, she ran into an independent director. he claimed she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen and gave her no other choice than to star in his next movie. she did, and that started her whole career of acting, a passion that she had always had.

geoffrey had found himself at college a year following that. at the time, miss jessyka had spent most of her time at a daycare center. the little two year old was a talker, a drama queen, much like her mother as people had told her parents. but that was the famous hanes gene kicking in. a bad thing about then was the fact that they never knew when to shut up. and this only proved more after another seven years. at the age of nine, jessyka had gotten a new sister, danica esme. she was young, and now, samantha was expecting a new baby. this time though, she was sure she was having a girl. why not? her last two were, even though the last one was supposed to be a boy. and on october 8th, she was proven wrong. out came a little ten-pound baby boy. ah yes, needless to say, neither one of the parents had a name for the boy. yes, the boy remained nameless for a good two days before geoffrey came up with his name. jaspar geoffrey. yes, both parents were ecstatic that the had a little boy now. yes, they did love their girls, but the boy just made the family feel more complete.

soon after geoff and sam brought little baby jaspar home, they made a move from vegas to chicago. much of the reason was the fact that geoff had found a new job working with a famous music magazine. this did jeopardize sam's career, but she was willing to move. she could always find some other job for herself. how hard could it be? well, after a year of attempting to be a stay at home mother, and was not at all successful with finding another job. until she did in fact come into another situation, much like the one she had in vegas. except thing one, well, it was more of the adult variety of movie. she didn't know this at the time, but she was out the door as soon as she found out. Or, at least she tried to. and we'll just say that little miss samantha wasn't quite right after that. and no one is too sure what exactly had happened.

much of jaspar's life had been normal. he lived in a house with his family, went to school, had friends much like everyone else. at the age of six, he received his first guitar. and he had been playing it ever since then. it was the start of how music became his life. and this was only at the age of six.

when he was four, his mother gave birth to another girl, georgia marie. jaspar had all hopes of having a brother to play with. but had found this to be his first actual disappointment. well, sort of. he was happy he had a new sister, but he was still hoping for a boy. this happened again a few years later when his mother had her last child. once again, it turned out to be a girl. little miss vanessa rosaline was the final piece in the little collection of children that existed under the murphy's home.

out of all of his siblings, jaspar would have to be the closest with georgia. he wasn't sure why though. maybe because she was the most like him, or the fact that he never felt like she could kick his ass. yes, he was a weak little thing. and he had always been the tall, scrawny boy. and yes, he was a bit of a nerd for most of his high school years as well. but georgia was like a mental twin, in most aspects. and they did become best friends, ignoring the age gap between the two. they had always gotten along though, and have always stuck together through thick and thin.

during his junior year of high school, jaspar had a rough time. as time went on, he had his brain scanned (much to his parents dismay, but it was recommended by the school). it was later found out that the he was schizophrenic. a mild case at least. this sort of upset him in a way. he wanted to be normal. and we're just ignoring the fact that he did occasionally dress like a girl, and willingly played dress up with his sisters when he was younger. and the fact that even his tiny frame made him feel fat, didn't really help much. but hadn't he always complained about hearing things? and what about that imaginary friend he had always had? the one that told him about the nazi's were chasing him? so it really didn't surprise him too much. well, it did, but he had learned some about the disorder. and well, it made things make a lot of sense now. of course, the first thing that he had done was make sure he got put on medication. why? well, he had a goal of being a star, being successful. Running around and thinking nazi's are chasing after you? yeah, not exactly a good thing to get noticed for.

his sophomore year was also a bit of a trouble for him as well. it had been the year he lost his virginity, and happened to get a girl pregnant. he had also failed out and had to repeat the year. his second year of being a sophomore, he did much better. even if the girl who had given birth to his child moved away. jaspar hated her for doing so, but there wasn't much he could do about it at all. but, thankfully, she hadn't moved too far. so, he still gets little baby misty on weekends and on vacations from school. and well, he believes he's a good father and he's never been told wrong.

YOUR ALIAS mary jane.
YOUR AGE eighteen.
ROLE PLAY EXPERIENCE too much.
EXAMPLE
AARON TURNER COULD BE DESCRIBED as one of those people who completely went against normality. that's what his father had once said to him. or... he thought it was his father. it could have been someone else. names and faces where all too easily mixed in together and being replaced with one another. it was idiotic, ridiculous even, but that's just the way aaron's mind happened to work. or something like that. you know, come to think of it, he wasn't exactly sure how it was that his mind worked. there had always just been a little something off with it. something that made him stick out from most people. or maybe that was just the drugs talking. yeah.. nineteen years old and already addicted to several drugs, not including alcohol. he was a mess, a hot mess. and you can probably take that in as many possible ways as you'd like. but at this time, this place, aaron didn't give a fuck about anything. he was free and flying high. soaring like a bird, or kite. you choose.

and it wasn't exactly drugs that he was on. not this early at least. rolling out of bed, he was wearing a lazy smile... and that was it. it wasn't the first time he would have rolled out of a bed, bunk, whatever, and appeared to be completely nude. (most people who knew aaron, knew that he had a tendency to strip at some point during the night. and sometimes - most of the time - fuck the closest thing to him. also, he could recall a distant memory in which he woke up wearing nothing but his birthday suit on someone's porch. but he was comfortable with himself, and that's all that mattered... right?) stumbling, tripping several times, he made his over to the bus' smaller than small "bathroom." and really, he looked like a mess. dark, dark brown curls piled up on his head in various different directions; frizz accompanied those curls. his brown eyes were bloodshot, tired. the iris' lined with black from his recent lack of sleep. there was a bit of dried drool on the corner of his mouth before the wiped it out. and that was about as much as he did before he proceeded to do his "business."

not long later he was finally dressed. mostly his outfit consisted of some random clothing he found lying around. for example, his jeans were found at the bottom of his bunk, underwear were in his suitcase, light blue shirt was on the floor and the flannel was on the couch in the back lobby area. whether they were clean or not, he didn't know, nor did he care. was it sad that it was only the beginning of the tour and everything he brought along was all over the place? oh well. the thought never really grabbed a hold of him that much. instead he just continued on and sprayed himself with a bit of cologne that was on the counter. though, it did make him sneeze a few times. oh fucking well. he was too tired to really care. too far away from the planet. now, was this sad that he hadn't even touched a drug and people could possibly say he was on them? maybe his body was used to the abuse from them, leaving him in a permanent high. or maybe there was just no different. or maybe he was just too exhausted. who knew. it didn't matter. it wasn't something that concerned him in the slightest.

without as so much as a goodbye to his other band mates, he had left the bus. after finding a pair of white nikes and his white glasses. a wince fell from his lips at the bright, bright light and a groan slipped through his lips. it was far, far too early for this. seriously sun, could you bring the brightness down a few levels? while his eyes grew used to the lighting, he walked away from the bus. at some point, a yawn slipped through his lips while he looked around the area where he managed to walk to. and... yeah.. he had no clue where the hell he was. was this something new? absolutely not. but oh well. there would be a way for him to get back to the bus if he needed to be. or so he hoped.

not too long after figuring he was lost, he did find one place that seemed familiar. a starbucks. yeah, the male definitely did not need any caffeine, or any other beverage that would simulate him. or whatever that word was. but hey, what would it hurt if he did? people would only have to deal with him jumping off the walls... and he already that without the help of coffee. though, upon entering the story, he was just a little distracted from his purpose of coming in by a flash of red hair. a flash of red hair attached to a familiar face. a grin broke out on his face at the site of the boy. (though it might have been a bit weird since the boy's hair wasn't that red. but whatever. he could just pass it off as him just looking around the place and spotting him.)

instead of going to order himself a coffee, or whatever it was that he was going to get, he headed over to the boy. and there was still that grin on his face. now, he had heard a few things once upon a time (try the other night) that someone was saying that he had a thing for the boy. he really didn't. yeah, the boy was cute and he would probably (most likely) hook up with him in the opportunity arrived. but he was just like that with about 87% of the population. gavin was definitely not exception. the boy just liked to tease him. especially after finding how shy he was. yeah, aaron could be a bit of an asshole from time to time, but that's just the way he was. "hey gavin," he said, maybe just a little bit too loud. but aaron didn't have a concept for quiet. the nineteen year old slid into a seat besides him, grin still on his face. brown eyes looked at the other through the transparent lens of his glasses. "how are we on this absolutely fantastic morning?" [/font][/size][/blockquote]