Apr 19, 2021 15:56:07 GMT -6
MATTHEW ALLEN BLAKELY MACKENZIE
42 year old SON OF ANARCHY, WELCOME TO CHARMING CALIFORNIA------------------------------------------------------------------
Name: Matthew Allen Blakely MacKenzie
Nickname: Mattie, Steel
Gender: male
Birthdate: January 1st
Orientation: Wouldn't you like to know
Occupation: Mechanic/Outlaw biker/Father
Grade: Don't remember
Age: 42
Motorcycle Club: Washington Club------------------------------------------------------------------Love it?
My wife Shelly
+My sons
+My baby girl Sarah
+My club
+Family
+Riding
Hate it?
-Family spread out everywhere.
-People that can't pull their own weight.
-Anyone that tries to hurt my wife or kids.
-Spinach with a passion.
-Missing my parents.
-When someone sings out of tune.
Strengths and Weaknesses?
+My wife
+my kids
+my club
-my wife
-my kids
-my club
Fears?!
- Losing my wife
- Losing my kids
- Not being here for my family
Full Personality:I can be paranoid when it comes to my wife and kids safety. I'm like a steel blade then and nobody gets in my way. Otherwise I can be pretty easy going and laid back kind of guy. Just don't piss me off and then you'll find out why I'm called Steel.------------------------------------------------------------------
Celebrity Play- Matthew McConaughey
Eyes: Blue
Skin: White
Hair: blonde
Scars/Marking: quite a few scars and Soa Tattoos
Build: Muscular------------------------------------------------------------------
Mother: Mary MacKenzie (deceased)
Father: Johnathan MacKenzie (deceased)
Siblings: Jed MacKenzie
Spouse: Shelly MacKenzie
Children: Lucas MacKenzie Reid MacKenzie Sarah 5
Other: Sister in Law: Candace Marie MacKenzie Stephanie Davis Brother in law Woody Moretti Nephews: Rocko Moretti Mason Moretti Adopted Nephew Carver Adopted Nieces: Everleigh and Brielle
History:I was conceived in Glasgow, Scotland, but was born in Belfast Ireland. If I would have had the choice I would have been born in Scotland. Like my brother Jed was. Scotland is beautiful, and Ireland well it's Ireland. I prospected Sambel when I came of age to, but I had to get out of Ireland at a certain point and transferred to New York.
That was the best move of my life. Woody Moretti introduced me to his wife Sarah's little sister Shelly and I fell madly in love with her. Wasn't long before we were hitched and expecting our oldest Lucas. Two years later we had our baby boy Reid. Then five years ago she gave me my baby girl Sarah who we named after her late sister Sarah.
I had never been happier in my life. Even though friends came and went and I hardly ever see my brother Jedidiah my family is the best. I couldn't imagine my life without them. I love to spoil all three of them, but the boys have good heads and actually work for what they want. They both have a loyalty to the club as well growing up with the other members their age.
A few days ago there was a shooting at the school. Viper's youngest son Tyler was shot protecting my daughter Sarah as well as his little sister Harlow and their class. My boys went in to save them. I wasn't able to get through the barricade with Viper. His cry of anguish when Tyler was shot is still echoing through my mind. To not know if your son is alive or dead and you had been on the phone with them is just not right at all. I don't know how I could have handled it. I took my daughter from my eldest when he came running out with her and I held her in my arms never wanting to let go of her. She rode with me to the hospital along with the boys.
While Tyler was in surgery Viper said he wanted out of New York. Since my brother in law Woody was starting up a new charter out in California I mentioned it and Viper was all for it. Our wives are in as well. Our sons definitely are since most of their friends are already out there with Woody and Viper's boys are going. So once Tyler's up and out of the hospital we will be heading to California to join Woody's 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: Matthew
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: 10 years plus
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