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Post by DANE CHRISTOFER WILLIAMS on Dec 26, 2009 21:59:51 GMT -5
NAME: dane christofer williams, though he's constantly called great dane. AGE: twenty two. HEIGHT: six feet. WEIGHT: wouldn't you like to know? EYE COLOR: light brown. HAIR COLOR: light brown. ETHNICITY: caucasian. LIKES:
music, friends, partying, the color gray, dogs, beer, booze, messing around, spin the bottle, nighttime, sex, cookies, bailey marie. DISLIKES:
you, negative nancys, losers, whores, video games, board games, birthdays, getting older, depressing music, anything boring, the color pink, admitting he's done something wrong.
SECRETS:- has a two year old daughter named bailey marie.
- has a drinking problem.
- been to rehab twice.
GRADE AND/OR OCCUPATION: it's complicated. he might tell you one day, but probably not. SEXUAL ORIENTATION: heterosexual, but hey, he might be bi; dane doesn't discriminate. PLAY BY PLAY: ed westwick, bb.
PERSONALITY:
- immature. dane, although twenty two, has the mind of a twelve year old boy. he loves pissing the shit out of people and pushing their buttons. he does like girls, though, even if he does complain about cooties sometimes.
- irresponsible. dane has never worked a day in his life on account of his irresponsibility. he's had jobs, thanks to his mother and her doting little self, but he's never showed up to them. he's too busy. sleeping. or partying, for that matter, depending on the time of day. but overall, dane is always late and never follows up on his commitments.
- impulsive. if you looked dane up in the dictionary, impulsive would be a synonym. he does things and says things without thinking them through and acts throughly on impulse. being impulsive and irresponsible go hand in hand, especially in dane's case.
- fun. if nothing else, dane is definitely a fun person to be around. he's talkative and even if he is blunt and will put you in the spotlight, dane is a great friend to have by your side at any party.
- flirty. dane loves the ladies. more than anything. well, except for beer and booze, but that's beside the point. he'll flirt with anyone as long as they can give him good sex. technically, dane is straight and likes woman, but if a man tried to seduce him, he knows he wouldn't say no.
- loud. dane is definitely loud. most definitely. and obnoxious. annoying, too, to some. and blunt. he'll say anything at any time and has a knack for putting people in uncomforable positions in front of uncomfortable people. it's practically a hobby for him; it comes so natural to dane. he even talks and laughs extra loud. on purpose, of course.
- troublesome. duh, troublesome is practically dane's middle name. he'll do anything to piss anyone off, even if that means doing things considered "vulgar" or "illegal." words like that mean nothing the great dane so he never follows them. rules don't apply to dane, simple as that.
PLACE OF BIRTH: boston, massachusetts. DATE OF BIRTH: january third. FINANCIAL STATUS: rolling in dough, thanks to his father, mind you; dane hasn't worked a day in his life. FATHER: christofer williams, forty nine, ceo of a business company. MOTHER: corrine williams, forty seven, socialite and housewife. SIBLINGS: .
HISTORY:
christofer and corinne williams were betrothed even before they were born. they both came from very well known - and very wealthy - families in boston, massachusetts and their betrothal was something that simply had to be done. after christofer, the williams' first son, was born and, two years later corrine, it was final; once they turned eighteen, they'd be engaged. but christofer and corrine weren't the usual cliche betrothed couple; they didn't hate each other, they didn't want to murder each other, ectera ectera. in fact, they claimed they were in love. both sets of parents forced them to meet and mingle starting at age eight, so they knew each other very well and loved being in each other's company.
eventually, though, they did fall in love. it was their sixteenth birthday and after a day together, both corinne and christofer could whole heartedly say that they were in love. so when the wedding happened two years ago, at eighteen, both families couldn't be more overjoyed. seven years later, they had their first son, dane christofer williams. dane because corinne liked it. chistofer after his father. and williams because it had to be. the day dane entered the world was a day of celebration; their first child, a boy? it seemed like a good omen as both christofer and corinne's family treated boys more respect than girls.
growing up, dane was constantly forced to have little playdates and parties and the like with friends of his parents and their good wellbred children. he didn't mind it much as long as he could sneak a sip of wine without his parents, or any of those other adults, noticing. the parties and playdates continued until dane turned twelve and he was shipped off to a boarding school in new hampshire. it was a very old, wellknown academy only for wellbred children. like the williams. or so they thought. the other children at the academy where the that of movie stars, musicians and the like. that was only one reason why dane thought he never fit in at his schools.
dane always was a troublemaker, especially in his teenager years. he did and said things that would make him get in trouble on purpose, just to tick off his parents and teachers. dane was either found drinking booze with his buddies in his dorm, sleeping, or in detention, usually the latter more than the former. he'd sleep around with the girls to get attention and was known as a man-whore. dane didn't care, of course; people could gossip, especially if it led him to more girls. finally, though, he graduated the academy and lived his life he had in new hampshire; party, have sex, sleep, repeat. day after day dane's life continued like that. he developed a drinking problem and even if he went to rehab, twice, dane still has the same problem today.
but then it happened. he met sophia, had sex with her and knocked her up at the age of twenty. dane really payed no attention to sophia or the unborn baby until sophia really did give birth to a baby she named bailey marie. then sophia took bailey marie to dane's apartment in boston and once she was in dane's arms, she excused herself to go to the bathroom. but she didn't. really sophia had just ran away, leaving immature dane williams to take care of a baby girl, his daughter. one week later sophia's suicide death was on the morning news. that's when it really hit dane that he'd have to take care of bailey marie - for real.
he did take care of her for two years until dane needed a real vacation. what better place than hawaii? but since his parents refused to watch bailey marie, dane took her with him for the summer vacation.
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE:
nelson hollis hated his police uniform. he hated everything about it. not only was it itchy and uncomfortable against his freckle dusted skin, it signified his commitment to the force. which, in his book, wasn't a good thing. it was just another reminder of what could have been but wasn't. and not wanting to get in trouble with the chief, nelson was forced to wear it. at least he got his kicks from watching people's reactions when he jumped out at them in a dark alley. "n-no, officer, nothing's wrong," they would mumble and run away. nelson always found entertainment in that. but, strangely, today he felt as if he was in a trance. he was meeting trista at a small, quaint cafe. that's when it hit him: trista sommerset. he had just met her through a chat room online and although they had only talked once, nelson finally felt like they could talk about things that he wouldn't even dare discussing even with some of his friends. it was a strange connection, one that couldn't really be described well with words. nelson considered them friends already, after a short, ten minute conversation. nothing romantic involved with it, of course, but he felt that he could spill his soul out to this woman. nelly had simply told trista all about how he hated being an officer and yearned to be an artist, a painter, and live somewhere exotic. some of his best friends didn't even know that. sure, they knew that their good ol' pal nelson was a bit negative toward his career, but didn't know why. he told trista some of it, but was anxiously awaiting to tell her more. he turned the street corner, walking in his slow gait as he made his way to the cafe dressed in his usual attire, police uniform and hat with boots. nelson looked around the street, trying to spot exactly where he was supposed to meet trista. café midi was its name. he had been there once before, his first night in los angeles, to be exact, for dinner. yet, that seemed so long ago, nelson had forgotton where it was. he looked up and saw a pretty, simple sign reading "café midi" in capital letters. nelson flashed a half smile and as he approached it, shut his eyes for a few long seconds. here it goes... he thought, seizing the doorknob in his grasp. he shoved open the door. there, sitting by a corner table for two, was a woman. not just any woman.
but the most gorgeous woman nelson had ever seen.
she was perfect. flawless. nelson looked her over for the third, fourth, fifth, sixth time. everytime he fell in love with something else. her hair, her eyes, her skin. she was amazing. and he knew she was kind and actually cared about him (or she was a very good actress) that wanted to help him. she had even said she wanted to help him stand up for her dad. a normal man, nelson thought, would never let a woman help him accomplish something so important. but then again, nelson wasn't very normal. nelly blinked twice, blew out a breath of deep air and continued over to what he hoped and thought was trista. as he neared his table, he cleared his throat and mumbled out, "hey. trista sommerset? i-it's beau... i mean..." nelson paused for a moment, fishing for words. did he really just forget his name? oh, shit, yes, he did.
NAME: sporks EXPERIENCE: a looong time WHERE DID YOU FIND US? i was a member on clifton academy way back when but found the site on proboards support <3
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