May 23, 2021 13:34:19 GMT -6
TUCKER DANE BURGESS
30 year old SON OF ANARCHY, WELCOME TO CHARMING CALIFORNIA------------------------------------------------------------------
Name: Tucker Dane Burgess
Nickname: Tuck
Gender: male
Birthdate: August 29th
Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Works at Anarchy bar wherever they need me
Grade: graduated
Age: 30
Motorcycle Club:------------------------------------------------------------------Love it?
+My family
+My club
+Riding my Harley
+Girls
+Harper
+My friends
Hate it?
-When a girl gets hurt
-Having to work when there's a party going on
-Not being able to ride
-Posers
-Girls who don't give a shit about themselves
-Being alone
Strengths and Weaknesses?
+My family
+My club
+Harper
-My family
-My club
-Harper
Fears?!
- Losing any more of my family
- Wrecking my bike when no one else is around and laying there hurt
- Losing Harper
Full Personality:I like to joke around to have fun. Not too serious most of the time. I can be pretty protective of those I love. I'm laid back and it usually takes a lot to rile me up. I can be the life of the party depending on how much I drink. I can step up to the plate and be responsible when the need arises.------------------------------------------------------------------
Celebrity Play-By: Theo James
Eyes: Brown
Skin: white
Hair: Light Brown
Scars/Marking: Soa Tattooes
Build: Muscular------------------------------------------------------------------
Mother: Connie Brittan (Deceased)
Father: Mitchell Burgess (Deceased)
Siblings: Talon Burgess Tenley Burgess
Spouse: None
Children: None
Other: nephew: Ryker Niece: Daphne
History:I was born in Reno Nevada. Never lived anywhere else. I have an older brother and sister. There's a few years between us all. I was about ten when my dad and mom were killed in a motorcycle accident. Our dad had been a Son of Anarchy. Talon was barely over twenty and already had two kids and his wife left him. He took care of me and my sister though along with help from the rest of the club. Malec and Sloan made sure along with their wives that we didn't go without anything.
When I was fourteen the Shane's adopted twins that were two years younger than I was. Even with the two year difference we became friends having fun together. I seem to have a weakness for Harper though. She was this little girl who needed protected in my eyes. She still is somewhat. I hate seeing her pick the wrong guys that hurt her either physically or mentally. It seems to be a pattern with her though. I've always been there for her, and we have had sex as well as just slept together. It's just friends with benefits. We aren't meant to be together I figured out as well as her. This last time I helped about kill the guy who had hurt her. God help the next guy who tries to get with her.
I prospected the club when I turned eighteen same as my dad and my older brother. I didn't know any other life but the club life. I didn't want to know any other kind as well cause I was happy where I was at. I helped take care of my niece and nephew as well Ryker and Daphne. She definitely has all of us wrapped around her little finger. Nobody better touch her though or they are dead meat.
I work at the biker bar called Anarchy that our club owns. I cook, bartend, bouncer, whatever you name it. Wherever they need me that night I'll go. Though with retaliation with the mother club and now helping with nomads I haven't really worked most of the summer. It's a nice change for awhile, but I like the regular day to day routine, and I'm anxious to get back to it.
Oh and I've really got to quit daring Harper to do shit. Should have known better. At least my bike didn't go in the Yuba River. Nope just me when I couldn't stop soon enough and went right on in. Then it took five of us to get my bike back up the hill and the steps. Thank god I still had clean clothes to change into I had just been heading to the laundry room when I was called to head to Washington. So most of my clothes were dirty by now.
I only got back a few times to Reno over the summer. Talon wouldn't let me after getting the shit beat out of me. Then he just made sure I took it easy the rest of the summer. I let loose at Sturgis though, and kept an eye on Harper with her new boy toy. I'm starting to like him, but I do plan on having a talk with him. my sister and niece have fallen for Washington sons so I probably won't be seeing them back in Reno for awhile.------------------------------------------------------------------
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: Tucker
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: ten years plus
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