Apr 19, 2021 14:52:05 GMT -6
COOPER LEE WILLIAMS
46 year old son of anarchy, WELCOME TO CHARMING CALIFORNIA------------------------------------------------------------------
Name: Cooper Lee Williams
Nickname: Coop, Viper
Gender: male
Birthdate: December 5th
Orientation: straight
occupation: mechanic
Grade: Graduated a long time ago
Age:46
Motorcycle Club:------------------------------------------------------------------Love it?
+Carrie
+The Club
+My kids
+Riding my Harley
+Living life
+Pizza
Hate it?
-the man who shot my son
-Bullies
-Someone pretending their a biker
-Hang arounds
-Sweetbutts
-snakes
Strengths and Weaknesses?
+Wife
+my kids
+my club
-Wife
-my kids
-my club
Fears?!
- LOSING MY LIFE
- losing ONE OF MY KIDS
- NOT LIVING THE LIFE
Full Personality:I can be a cocky ass when I want to be. I don't take shit from anyone. Not since I was a prospect, and god forbid if you hurt one of my children. Your going to be six feet under. Don't care if I go to prison or not for it. At least my kids ARE safe from that bastard now.------------------------------------------------------------------
Celebrity Play-By: Bradley Cooper
Eyes: Blue
Skin: White
Hair: Brown
Scars/Marking: quite a few scars and SOA tattoos
Build: willowy------------------------------------------------------------------
Mother: Leanna Crush
Father: Lee Williams
Siblings: none
Spouse: Carrie Williams
Children: Levi Williams 21 Tyler Williams 17 Harlow 5
Other: None
History:I was born in New York City. My parents died when I was a teenager and I was put through the system them getting into trouble quite a bit. Luckily I stayed out of Juvie. When I was out and about getting into trouble I met some Son's of Anarchy. I prospected when I turned eighteen. I had my dad's old bike. Still have it to this day. Both of my sons started out on it.
I met my wife and fell instantly in love with her. She's the light of my life, and has given me three beautiful children who I adore and protect with my life. As well as her. My daughter Harlow who was born five years ago is the apple of my eye.
A few days ago my son Tyler called me in the middle of the day. Which I thought was odd cause I knew he was at school where's he a senior. I answered the phone and his words made my heart stop. There was a shooter at the school. The high school where my baby girl was at as well for a play. I got the attention of the few that were at the clubhouse as well as my oldest son Levi and we took off to the high school. Unfortunately Steel and I tried to go right through the cops which we were unsuccessful even though our children were in there.
The others made it through the blockade, and I was still on the phone with my baby boy Tyler fuming that I couldn't get through to get to him and Harlow. I about lost it when he told me the shooter was trying to get in, and then when the gunshot went off I fell to my knees with a cry of anguish. Then more gunshots went off and I didn't know whether my baby boy was alive or dead. Not till one of the other sons came on the phone and was telling me that he was alive, but out cold and shot. Reid brought me my baby girl who was screaming her head off, and I held her trying to quiet her. Lucas had handed his sister Sarah off to Steel who was crying.
I looked at Levi when he came with Tyler making sure he was alright, before climbing in that ambulance with my son and baby girl to go to the hospital with him not caring what the emt's said. That was the longest ride of my life calling my wife Carrie on the way there and trying to quiet Harlow down. Then came the wait at the hospital as they took my baby boy into surgery. Carrie was there soon and she got Harlow quieted down and asleep. Levi showed up with the MacKenzies and some of the other sons shortly after that. They had a prospect getting my bike to the hospital and Tyler's to our home.
That long wait Steel and I had a long talk along with our wives. It was time to leave New York. Get our kids away from what the city was becoming. The scandal going on with the mayor was just a highlight of it. So after Tyler get's out of the hospital we will have our transfer papers signed by the New York President as well as our sons and heading to Washington California to join Woody's new charter. If he'll have us that is. Hopefully he will. Steel's wife is Woody's sister in law, and we do go way back together in the New York charter.------------------------------------------------------------------
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: Viper
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 created the site with Cindie.
Any other characters: See who plays who
