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Aaron Braelow
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Apr 11 2011, 06:17 PM
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Unregistered
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[align=center] AARON BRAELOW

* I've been roaming around, I was looking down at all I see Painted faces fill the places I can't reach You know that I could use somebody .
HEY THERE. THE NAME IS CAITY, AND I AM EIGHTEEN. I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT FIVE YEARS AND MY OTHER CHARACTERS WOULD BE NONE YET. I FOUND FKAC AT I DON’T REMEMBER. OH, BY THE WAY, I READ THE RULES. WANT PROOF? THE CODE WORD IS ANNE BOLEYN WANT TO REACH ME? HERE'S MY IM: AIM: CUPCAKEGRL9736
[/align]- - - - - Full Name, Aaron Braelow.
- - - - Title, Sir. - - - - Gender, Male. - - - - Sexuality, Straight-ish. - - - - Age, Twenty-two. - - - - Place at Court, Nothing yet - - - - PB (Play-By), Tom Sturidge
[align=center] [/align]- - - - - Loves,
`his sister `booze `women `poetry `horses `snow `hunting `the color red `reading `dogs - - - - Loathes, `court `his father `parties `long carriage rides `sobriety (sometimes) `politics `his older brothers `gossip `summer `dancing - - - - Strengths, `can be charming `intelligent `observant `easygoing `witty - - - - Weaknesses, `a bit of a loner `has a temper `not a politician `impatient `unmotivated - - - - Dreams, Marrying a nice girl and having a family. - - - - Fears, Becoming his father. - - - - Overall Personality, Aaron is by no means a social creature. He prefers to be alone with his books. Or in the company of a few people that he actually likes. That small circle consists of only his sister for the time being. Otherwise if something includes having to deal with people he probably doesn’t like it. Unless he gets drunk enough or gets a lady into his bed at the end of the night. Other than that he’d rather avoid all social gatherings all together. When he does have to attend one, it’s not likely that he’ll be all that chatty.
Instead he’ll sit by himself and drink. Only talking to those who talk to him first. Safe to say, Aaron is quite the opposite of his younger sister. Though there are times when he can be charming. Those times are rare and usually the result of a bit of wine and a pretty woman. He can be a bit of a womanizer. True deep down he is a romantic, but he’s not likely to admit that. He’s far too cynical to believe he’ll actually find lasting love. He falls in and out of love rather quickly instead.
Aaron Braelow is not exactly the nicest guy. It is most likely due to being raised by a brute of a father. Also it certainly does not help that he is forever in the shadows of his two older and more ambitious brothers. The ones that are his father’s favorites of course. Though after twenty-three years of this life, Aaron has resigned himself the the fate of the least favorite, lonely son of his father.
[align=center] [/align]- - - - - Family Members,
`Father: Thomas Braelow `Mother: Anne Braelow `Brother: Thomas (Tom) Braelow `Brother: John Braelow `Sister: Rose Braelow - - - - Overall History, Already with two sons and therefore, two potential heirs, in two years, Thomas and Anne Braelow were quite happy. Then God smiled on them again and gave them their third son, Aaron, two years after his brother John. Sir Thomas, was an ambitious man had high hopes for his three sons. He made sure they had the best tutors he could afford. Tom and John were both very much like their father. Aaron on the other hand was more like his mother. Quiet and kind. Which did not endear to his much less kind father. Young Aaron often found himself on the receiving end of a well placed blow due to whatever the most recent thing he did to displease his impossible to please father.
When his two older boys were eleven and ten respective, he moved to court and brought them with him. Aaron was left behind with his mother and his younger sister who was a babe of only one year. Thomas didn’t think his youngest son could handle court. Nor did he think he would do much to make the family proud there. So he was left to be, in his father’s words, coddled by his dear mother. Which was just fine with the young boy. Away from his father, he was allowed to run around, when not at lessons, and have a bit of fun around their small manor.
Unfortunately after five years of this, his mother died of consumption. Poor, grieving Aaron was sent to join his father at court. While Rose was sent to live with her Aunt. Being the loner that he was, Aaron did not take to court life well. He only became more sullen and withdrawn. Ten years later he is still at court, lonely. While his two older brothers have flourished and found themselves wives, he stays alone and without much hope. The only happiness he sees now is that his sister, now sixteen will be joining the rest of the family soon.
[/font]- - - - - Roleplay Sample,
It was two a.m. and Aaron was dead asleep. He had no inkling of the dirty thoughts his new roommate was having about him. For the most part Aaron assumed that his roommate was as normal as you could be in a place like Hadley. Until now there had been nothing to make him suspect otherwise. That naivety was going to be his downfall in the wee hours of the morning. He turned over in his sleep and mumbled something unintelligible. His was lost to the world of dreams right now and was having a particularly good one. One that involved a certain blond, that went by the name Florence Harper.
That girl had managed to saunter her way right into his thought and apparently wasn't going to leave anytime soon. All it took was one damn grape candy and an ill-fated group therapy. She had him wrapped around her little finger, and he was well aware of the fact but just didn't care. She was funny and smart and sympathetic without being overbearing. Not like other girls who would see his injuries and drape themselves over him and speak to him with baby-talk. No, Florence was too mature and classy for that. Aaron could tell. Then there was the big cherry on top, she was fucking gorgeous.
"Mmph," he mumbled again and rolled to his side. When Conner slipped into his bed and cuddled up with him Aaron was still asleep. It wasn't until he started talking and nibbled on his ear that Aaron started to half wake-up. "Florence how'd you get in my..." And that was when he woke up enough to realize unfortunately the blond was not in his bed. Instead it was his very male roommate. "What the fuck man!" Aaron scrambled to sit up, shoving the guy off his bed in the process. "What in fucking hell do you think you're doing?" He was pissed now, but too shocked to do much else except glare at the boy.
[align=center] THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY THATSNOTMYNAME ! @ CAUTION EDITED BY LANIE OF FKAC [/align]
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Anthony Knivert
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Apr 12 2011, 01:58 PM
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Elizabeth Spencer
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Sep 18 2011, 07:59 PM
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