bredford, brian james

[brian bredford]

NAME: Brian James Bredford
AGE: 19
HEIGHT: 5' 11"
WEIGHT: 170 lb
EYE COLOR: Blue
HAIR COLOR: Light brown
ETHNICITY: American
LIKES: Girls, sex, girls w/ blonde hair, rock music, friends, fruit, smart people, cotton candy, boobs, but.
DISLIKES: Brussel sprouts, squash, tomato juice, socks, idiotic people, pink things, dark chocolate, spiders.
SECRETS: He yearns for his parent's approval.
GRADE AND/OR OCCUPATION: Going into junior year at college.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight.
PLAY BY PLAY: Ian Somerhalder

PERSONALITY:

Brian has the biggest ego on the block. He thinks he is the best thing to ever happen to the world. If anyone was to tell him otherwise, he'd be shocked. He'd also probably just blow it off and say the person was stupid. If they kept on insisting that he was not deserving of his swelled head, things might get a little physical, he loves himself way to much to let anyone bring him down.

He loves the ladies. If he thinks you look good, then he'll go after you. He doesn't care about age (unless your super young) as long as you look good. He's known to get his way no matter what. He is extremely charming and appears to be a gentleman. Of course, he isn't. Once he has had his way with you he throws you away like last year's armani suits (which he happens to throw away quite often).

He is kind of mean. If he isn't trying to get in your pants, he is quick to give a snappy retort. He is the boy of queen bitches. There are very few boys he gets on very well with, most of the time he just sees them as competition. Though he has managed to collect a few friends over his eighteen years of life. To those, he is loyal and unwavering to.

PLACE OF BIRTH: New York City, New York
DATE OF BIRTH: July 25th, 1990
FINANCIAL STATUS: Wealthy
FATHER: Giles Bredford
MOTHER: Miranda Bredord
SIBLINGS: N/A


HISTORY:

Brian James Bedford was born on July 25th 1990 to Giles and Miranda Bedford. Giles was a powerful CEO and Miranda a famous New York socialite. They were amazingly in love when they were married, but that all changed after the honeymoon. Miranda realized how little time Giles had for her and it all went downhill from there. But they stuck together, because it was good for their image. They even had sex from time to time, I mean hey, everyone needs a little summ' summ' from time to time. That's how they had Brian, one day Miranda forgot to take the pill.

He grew up with one rule, and only one rule: don't get caught. Basically, he could do anything he wanted as long as he didn't get the cops knocking on the door. He was allowed everything, alcohol and drugs. The works. His parents just threw money at him and ignored him. At the age of ten, he discovered girls.

He had his first kiss, and he was enchanted. Girls were awesome, and he craved them so badly. He became an insane womanizer. His parents hardly noticed, of course, they hardly even noticed all the girls coming in and out of the house, they were hardly even there. Secretly, all Brian wanted to do was make them proud of him, and always craved his parents' approval.

When he turned eighteen, he went to college as far away as possible, University of Phoenix. There he partied it up and always found exotic locations to vacation during the holidays, spring break, and summer break, as long as he didn't have to spend the holidays with his parents. Freshman year he went to the Virgin Islands and sampled the virgins... Sophomore year he found his way to the Bahamas. This year, he decided to stay here and take his pickings of the locals.

ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE:

Ryn did think it was kind of weird that Reagan was just huddled in a corner by the ddr area, watching some 11-year-old play. Kind of stalkerish, if you asked her. Of course, Ryn was always one to jump to conclusions, Reagan was probably just trying to warm up a bit. And so what if she was watching the 11-year-old play? He was a pretty damn good player. He had all these fluid moves. He was quite a good dancer. And it couldn't have been easy in those tight-ass jeans he was wearing. Ryn smirked, the more she looked at the 11-year-old the more she realized he was quite gay. I mean really, what 11-year-old wore tight skinny jeans? Then, as he was done playing a game, he pulled a little girl into his arms and planted a peck on her lips. Really? 11-year-olds kissed? Well, her gay theory about the kid went down the drain...

Hey! How have you been Ryn? Reagan asked her. Ryn grinned. "Oh, I've been great," Ryn said. "I'm staying here for Christmas so I don't have to see my nasty evil older sister... And my friend was in England for the holidays so I just saw her. That's why I'm in this fancy little get up." Ryn made a mock curtsey. "To rub her nose in the fact that I get to wear awesome clothes and she doesn't." Ryn stopped for a moment, realizing how that sounded. "Not that I'm trying to be mean! It's just a thing, 'cause usually she gets nicer clothes then me... and, oh nevermind, it doesn't matter." Ryn stopped, god she was such a rambler! She really need to take a chill pill. Or twenty million.

Uh - what are you doing here, hun? she asked. Oh, was Ryn unwelcome. Reagan was probably waiting for a hot date to come and meet her there. She probably didn't want Ryn to get in the way, very understandable. "Oh," Ryn said, grinning, and elbowing her playfully. "I get it, you've got a hot date you're waiting for. Nice." Ryn winked playfully at her. "I'm just here for the cheap cheese puffs, I mean these things are addicting! I'll be on my way and I won't get in the way of your sexy, steamy date."

Reagan pulled off her sweater to reveal a huge mario t-shirt that enveloped her frame. It was huge on her! Ryn wondered why she'd wear that on a date. She didn't look bad, no Reagan was to pretty to look bad, but she didn't look like something someone would wear on a date. Maybe they were going to do some very heavy ddr'ing, that Reagan needed to be comfortable for. That would explain it.

NAME: Ryn.
EXPERIENCE: 3 + years.
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? Jenners!