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Name: Wayde Jackson
Called: Wayde
Age: 21
Country of birth: USA
Gender: Male
Family: Rick Jackson (Little brother)
Personality: Wayde definitely is the silent type of person. He wont talk much, and most of the time just answer with a nod or a headshake. He's going toward 'lonesome cowboy' - in a positive way. He can be friendly and cute if you once gained his trust and got to know him better, and he has an awesomely good sense for horse emotions and behavior. If he isnt in the stable he'll be either on the horse fields, going for a walk in the forest or, which is the most often appearing thing: He'll be somewhere with his guitar. Wayde and his guitar are friends you will never separate. Or you shouldnt... at all. Because its hiding that other side of Wayde he just managed to bring under control. The one out of his past. And believe me, you do not want to experience it. Even though it might sound like that, he has absolutely nothing in common with Aidan except for the love to horses and the will to never bow infront of anyone. Apart from that, they are two completely different persons - a fact that leads to arguments... well... arguments with fists sometimes. Still they are best buddys, and that has a reason.
Past: Wayde was born in a great family. They werent exactly poor, and he spent a rather nice childhood. But when school came, many friends were false friends, liking him for his money. After tripping over those and falling a couple of times, something inside that young guy changed. He got angry. A fire within him built up and burned all of this weak feelings away. A hate so deep to kill everything appeared in his eyes, and after many fights people finally turned away from him. His family, too. Even though it was what Wayde had wanted, it only made him sad... Sad to have nobody to talk to. And this sadness... well, he fought it with more anger. More hate. Filled that hole inside him with it. So when he had finished school he was standing there. A young man, full of hate with a good graduation but no motivation to work. And exactly in this idealess time he met the wrong friends. Made the wrong decisions and got told the wrong ideas. And ended up being drunk all day, and fighting in normal street- and bare-knuckle fights all night. He was sinking like a stone in the ocean, into an eternal darkness. For 3 years the streets were his home, untill one day he was arrested for two years after he had nearly kicked someone to death. In jail he learned how to play the guitar. He calmed. The four walls of his cell became his salvation. A home. He even got friends with the people working there - and other habitants of course. They kept calling him the god of guitar. They weren't false friends, because all of them shared the same fate. Mistakes and their consequences. He had a wonderful time in jail... but two years go by too. And so one day he was all alone again. Standing on the street. And thats when he met Aidan. In a small coffee shop. Wayde had stolen money from a woman and Aidan had chased him down the street into some corner. But surprisingly, seeing the bruises and the shocked look on Waydens face, Aidan didnt hit him. Didnt fight. He just took him to CMS. Aidan wanted to help this guy that had had the same life on the streets like him. And so it happened that Wayde became a member of the stable. Soon he found out that he could nearly read horses minds. And he loved them - and still does. And he isnt about to leave CMS ever again.













































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Called: Wayde
Age: 21
Country of birth: USA
Gender: Male
Family: Rick Jackson (Little brother)
Personality: Wayde definitely is the silent type of person. He wont talk much, and most of the time just answer with a nod or a headshake. He's going toward 'lonesome cowboy' - in a positive way. He can be friendly and cute if you once gained his trust and got to know him better, and he has an awesomely good sense for horse emotions and behavior. If he isnt in the stable he'll be either on the horse fields, going for a walk in the forest or, which is the most often appearing thing: He'll be somewhere with his guitar. Wayde and his guitar are friends you will never separate. Or you shouldnt... at all. Because its hiding that other side of Wayde he just managed to bring under control. The one out of his past. And believe me, you do not want to experience it. Even though it might sound like that, he has absolutely nothing in common with Aidan except for the love to horses and the will to never bow infront of anyone. Apart from that, they are two completely different persons - a fact that leads to arguments... well... arguments with fists sometimes. Still they are best buddys, and that has a reason.
Past: Wayde was born in a great family. They werent exactly poor, and he spent a rather nice childhood. But when school came, many friends were false friends, liking him for his money. After tripping over those and falling a couple of times, something inside that young guy changed. He got angry. A fire within him built up and burned all of this weak feelings away. A hate so deep to kill everything appeared in his eyes, and after many fights people finally turned away from him. His family, too. Even though it was what Wayde had wanted, it only made him sad... Sad to have nobody to talk to. And this sadness... well, he fought it with more anger. More hate. Filled that hole inside him with it. So when he had finished school he was standing there. A young man, full of hate with a good graduation but no motivation to work. And exactly in this idealess time he met the wrong friends. Made the wrong decisions and got told the wrong ideas. And ended up being drunk all day, and fighting in normal street- and bare-knuckle fights all night. He was sinking like a stone in the ocean, into an eternal darkness. For 3 years the streets were his home, untill one day he was arrested for two years after he had nearly kicked someone to death. In jail he learned how to play the guitar. He calmed. The four walls of his cell became his salvation. A home. He even got friends with the people working there - and other habitants of course. They kept calling him the god of guitar. They weren't false friends, because all of them shared the same fate. Mistakes and their consequences. He had a wonderful time in jail... but two years go by too. And so one day he was all alone again. Standing on the street. And thats when he met Aidan. In a small coffee shop. Wayde had stolen money from a woman and Aidan had chased him down the street into some corner. But surprisingly, seeing the bruises and the shocked look on Waydens face, Aidan didnt hit him. Didnt fight. He just took him to CMS. Aidan wanted to help this guy that had had the same life on the streets like him. And so it happened that Wayde became a member of the stable. Soon he found out that he could nearly read horses minds. And he loved them - and still does. And he isnt about to leave CMS ever again.
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