Aug 18, 2013 17:10:04 GMT -6
GWENDOLYN ELIZABETH MORETTI
38 year old OLD LADY, WELCOME TO CHARMING CALIFORNIA------------------------------------------------------------------
Name: Gwen Elizabeth Moretti
Nickname: prob lots over the years
Gender: female
Birthdate: October 31st
Orientation: straight
Occupation: works at the cafe
Grade: graduated
Age: 38
Motorcycle Club: Washington Charter Family member and old lady------------------------------------------------------------------Love it?
+Harleys
+Bikers
+Family
+My daughter
+being alive
+play time with my daughter.
Hate it?
-Bullshiters
-Overprotective older brothers.
-being tied down
-Chauvinistic pigs
-cancer
-Dying
Strengths and Weaknesses?
+family
+my daughter
+love
-my family
-my daughter
-my friends
Fears?!
- dying
- never seeing my daughter again
- snakes
Full Personality:I can be pretty easygoing, but I don’t take shit from nobody. Growing up around the sons I know when to keep my mouth shut. Other times I voice my opinion. Having two older brothers they made sure I knew how to hold my own in a fight, and I can definitely do that.------------------------------------------------------------------
Celebrity Play-By: Jordana Brewster
Eyes: brown
Skin: tanned
Hair: dark brown
Scars/Marking: a few tattoos
Build: willowy------------------------------------------------------------------
Mother: Isadora Moretti (deceased)
Father: Ambrose Moretti (deceased)
Siblings: Woody Moretti Python Moretti Crispin Moretti
Spouse:
Children: Jacqueline
Other: Sister in laws: Sarah Davis Moretti (deceased) Elaine Moretti Nephews: Rocko Moretti Mason Moretti Sampson Morretti (deceased)
History:I grew up with two older brothers so I grew up tough. I also have a younger brother Cris. I was born in New York city and raised there. Only been away for family trips till I got pregnant and I took off for five years not wanting my brothers to know. I actually didn’t mean to be gone that long, but I was diagnosed with cancer and was dying. I stayed away knowing it would hurt my brothers more watching me die.
My brothers have always been over protective of me growing up. I had to beg Woody to let me go on that trip to Charming five years ago. If he had found out then that I slept with Jax Teller while we were there, he might have killed him. So yeah even telling him five years later he wasn’t happy. Then I asked my brothers to take my daughter to her father so she didn’t see my last days on this earth. It was the hardest thing I ever done to let my daughter go.
I went into the hospital when they left for Charming. After running some tests the doctor came in and asked me some questions about my cancer. He wasn’t happy saying all the tests came back negative for cancer. I wasn’t the first one that had come in this way either. I was sick from the pills that I had been prescribed. They were going to kill me in the long run. Luckily they were able to get most of it out of my system. I was pissed then, and the life fully came back into me. I was out of that hospital before the doctor was ready to let me go. I had to get to my daughter and my brothers and tell them the truth. Before they got to Jax and I have to fight to keep my daughter. Now though I planned on letting him know he had a daughter, and he was allowed to see her when he wanted, but I was going to keep her! Grady was not happy and tried to stop me, but I dragged him along and caught up to my brothers.
Now I'm living in Washington California with all of my family. I met the man of my dreams and I'm happy with him. My brothers aren't that happy, but that's their problem. I also found out I'm pregnant again with Axl's baby. I can't wat to raise our kids with him. Jacqueline met her father, and he's been visiting her as well as his younger siblings that are living here. Even with all the shit that has been going on this summer things are still good.------------------------------------------------------------------
RP Sample:Albus had made his way to potions. A class that he really didn’t want to be in, but his parents had made him take it. Knowing his luck he would just blow the classroom up. He’d already gone through half a dozen cauldrons over the years. Just as he thought he was getting it right he’d do something stupid. Well this year was going to be different he thought, and he’d show his family that he could do something right. This year had to be different. It couldn’t be as bad as the first four years. Yet he wasn’t going to get his hopes up at all. He was going to take one day at a time.
He stayed in the shadows as he made his way into the potion’s classroom. No one talked to him and he was glad of that. Usually if someone did talk to him it was to put him down or goad him about his famous father. He let out a sigh of relief sitting toward the back and more to the shadows. Maybe the professor wouldn’t notice him over here either. He sat there looking down at the desk bored waiting for the class to start. He groaned inwardly as the boys in front of him were starting to dart glances back at him. He knew they were going to start in and they did, but he just tried to ignore them.
He didn’t even look over when the door opened and someone came in. He didn’t care who it was. He was more than startled though when the boy came over to sit by him. He knew who it was. It was Scorpius Malfoy. HIs father’s arch rival from Hogwarts. He was the seeker on their house Quidditch team. In five years he’d never even said a word to him that he could remember. He gaped a bit as Scorpius held out his hand. He swallowed hard wondering if he should shake his hand or not. Of course Scorpius had never given him a hard time like their fellow Slytherins. He was bringing up his hand to shake when he heard the boys in front of them snicker.
“You're making friends with Potter the squib? Are you crazy?” One of the boys asked, smirking at Scorpius. The professor was walking in, but they ignored him. “He can’t even ride a broom. Only reason he’s still at Hogwarts is because he's Harry Potter’s son.” The other one let out a laugh. “Ohhh is Potter going to cry?” He made a face at Albus mocking him and he and his friend were laughing some more.
Albus looked down at the table, dropping his hand as he heard the boys. He shot a glare at the boys. He definitely wasn’t going to cry. He hadn’t cried since he was eleven no matter what the other kids handed out to him. He was just trying to ignore them, but the moment had passed to shake hands with Scorpius and tell him his name.------------------------------------------------------------------
Username: Gwen
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: Ten years plus
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How did you find us: I made the site with Cindie and Sage
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