Apr 19, 2021 14:02:43 GMT -6
LEVI COOPER WILLIAMS
21 year old SON OF ANARCHY, WELCOME TO CHARMING CALIFORNIA------------------------------------------------------------------
Name: Levi Cooper Williams
Nickname:
Gender: male
Birthdate: May 10th
Orientation: straight
Occupation: Mechanic/Troublemaker
Grade: Graduated barely
Age: 21
Motorcycle Club: Washington club------------------------------------------------------------------Love it?
+The Club
+Family
+Friends
+Riding free
+Rolling Thunder
+Fiona
Hate it?
-Drugs
-Not being able to ride
-Pastrami
-Bullies
-Family being in trouble
-not being able to see Fiona that often when she goes back to Reno
Strengths and Weaknesses?
+Friends
+Family
+The Club
-Friends
-Family
Fears?!
- Losing any family or friends
- Losing the ability to ride
- Clowns
Full Personality:I'm not one to pick fights, but I don't back down either. I'm usually pretty easy going. I like to joke around but know when to be serious. Family and the club is everything to me, and I can get emotional if something happens to someone. I'm loyal to my club and my family.------------------------------------------------------------------
Celebrity Play-By: Sebastian Stan
Eyes: Blue
Skin: tanned
Hair: Brown
Scars/Marking: few scars here and there, and Soa Tattoos
Build: muscular------------------------------------------------------------------
Mother: Carrie Williams
Father: Cooper Williams "Viper"
Siblings: Tyler Williams 17 Harlow 5
Spouse: None
Children: None
Other: Girlfriend: Fiona Ziegler
History:I was born into the life of the Sons. My dad already being a Son of Anarchy. I grew up with the club, my best friends the sons of the older sons. We became a family. A lot of my childhood was spent at the clubhouse. It was cheaper than finding a babysitter and there were always sweetbutts around to watch us kids.
I was two when my little brother Tyler was born. Mom said I took right away to protecting him from everything even at that young of age. I always keep an eye on baby boy as he's known to us being the youngest of the boys our age. Hell he hasn't even turned eighteen yet to be able to prospect. Soon though. Five years ago our baby sister Harlow was born. If you thought I was protective of Tyler that was nothing compared to protecting Harlow.
A few days ago dad got a call from Tyler who was at school. There were shooters at the school and he was holed up in a classroom with our little sister Harlow and the MacKenzie's little girl Sarah. The girls had been there for a play the high schoolers had put on. We took off for the school. Dad and Steel got caught at the yellow tape the police had already set up. The MacKenzie Boys Lucas and Reid, and the Jennings boys Conner and Murphy and I snuck past them. We got to the window of the classroom just as the shooter shot Tyler. I froze watching him fall to the ground. The sounds of gunfire blazing and the shooter dropping dead unfroze me. I went in through the window going straight to Tyler. I had never been so scared in my life seeing him like that.
The other's got the kids and the teacher out of there and one of the Jennings boys I have no idea which one helped me get Tyler out of there. I could hear my little sister screaming for Tyler as one of them took her to the window and out. One of the others had grabbed Tyler's phone and was talking to my dad who was livid on the other end of the phone. Once the ambulance had taken him I wanted to head to the hospital right away, but we had to wait a few minutes for it to go. Dad had held Harlow for a few minutes before jumping in the ambulance with her going with Tyler. Lucas was holding his little sister Sarah who was crying, and he took her back to the clubhouse while the rest of us went to the hospital.
I never want to go through that kind of hell again. It wasn't until the next day that Tyler woke up and we could breath. I'd slept on the couch in the waiting room with some of the other sons who had shown up. My dad and Steel MacKenzie Lucas and Reid's dad, decided they had enough of New York after that and now were heading to California to join the newly formed Washington Charter.
Sure my baby brother get's chosen by the princess to be her old man. He didn't even stand a chance. I don't think she knows any other boys exist when he's around. It was getting old fast till I saw the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen. Her name is Fiona. She's definitely a goddess in my eyes. I'll admit I fell fast. Head over heels for her! Her dad is a son of Anarchy from Reno Nevada. She's spent most of the summer here in Washington. I'm dreading when she goes back to Reno. It's something I've avoided talking to her about. We did have fun at Sturgis when all hell wasn't breaking lose.------------------------------------------------------------------
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: Levi
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: 10 years plus
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