Jan 2, 2023 12:33:39 GMT -6
WILLIAM WALDORF ASTOR
62 year old SON OF ANARCHY, WELCOME TO CHARMING CALIFORNIA------------------------------------------------------------------
Name: William Waldorf Astor
Nickname: None
Gender: male
Birthdate: November 21st
Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Washington High School Principal
Grade: graduated from Harvard Law
Age: 62
Motorcycle Club: Washington Club------------------------------------------------------------------Love it?
+Finally getting to use my second degree
+My sons who are prospects in LA to the sons there
+My grandchildren who I love to spoil
+Helping out those that need help
+My family including my brothers, sister, and nieces and nephews
+Seeing a child's eyes light up when they learn something
Hate it?
-How Thane Vanderbilt destroyed our lives
-That a club I helped shape and build is destroyed by one man
-Having lost friends along the way
-Things not working out with my wife
-not keeping in touch with old friends
-how my parents treated Betsey and them send Olivia away when she was pregnant
Strengths and Weaknesses?
+friends
+Family
+The club
-Friends
-Family
-The club
Fears?!
- Losing anymore of my family
- Not being there for my family
- Not seeing something through that people are counting on
Full Personality:I'm a shrewd negotiator, and I love to debate with someone. I don't think I'm always right either. I will fight for justice even with those not innocent. I can lie to protect myself and my family. Though I don't do it often. I love a good gun fight now and then. I stand up for what I believe in. I definitely don't back down from anything.------------------------------------------------------------------
Celebrity Play-By: Sean Bean
Eyes: Green
Skin: White
Hair: Light brown
Scars/Marking: a few tattoos
Build: stout and muscular------------------------------------------------------------------
Mother: Carlotta Waldorf Astor (deceased)
Father: John Jacob Astor (deceased)
Siblings: Betsey Thomas (deceased) John Jacob Astor, Marshall Vincent Astor Robert Winthrop Astor James Alexander Astor Allen Michael Astor Olivia Diana Astor
Spouse: Divorced
Children: William Waldorf Jr, Alaric, and Daniel
Other: Grandchildren: Craig 17, Billy 11, and Sasha 9 Sister in law: Elizabeth Nieces: Satori Syn Vanderson Candace Marie MacKenzie Marissa Marie Vanderbilt Tabitha Marie Thomas nephews: Thorn Thomas Blaine and a lot more
History:I don't know if my parents ever loved one another or us children. I'm sure they did love one another in their own way. They were just more preoccupied with their reputations and money. Both of them coming from old money. Growing up in the live of privilege like they gave me and my siblings. We never wanted for anything. My older sister Betsey is the one who showed us what it was like to love and care about one another. She was the best big sister anyone could ask for.
When our parents disinherited her and forbid us from having anything to do with her we all rebelled. Most of it secretly though as we were all underage. Our beloved older sister married for love though. She gave us our first niece and nephew that we all loved to spoil when we were able to. We'd sneak our younger siblings over to see Betsey and her babies. I married my high school girlfriend for love thanks to Betsey. We had Three awesome boys. Unfortunately we fell out of love. We're still friends, but all we have in common anymore is the love for our boys.
My life was devastated when Betsey, her husband Michael and their youngest daughter twelve year old Candy were killed in an accident. It was a horrific one. We mourned them and said goodbye to their son Thorn who was unable to bear being in New York any longer after losing almost all of his family. We heard from him maybe a couple of times over the years. It wasn't until Blaine graduated from college that we knew how Thorn was most of the time through Blaine who was in contact with him.
Our lives were totally changed this last summer when Blaine called and told us that Candy was alive. Our lives stopped in time hearing that. We all came running to meet the woman who was saying she was our beloved niece. It was her without a doubt. We found a niece we knew knowing about that was Mercedes daughter who had hid her away from the world. Our lives are at peace again and I have totally moved to Washington California where they have made their home. I was patched over along with my brothers and the other 69'ers who were left after the club was decimated from within.
Most of my brothers are making this somewhat their home now. Olivia definitely is dividing her time between here and Reno when her boyfriend is in Reno. Our family has grown in leaps and bounds with Thorn's children coming out of the woodwork. He's taken to them just like his mother would have. He's the spitting image of her in how he loves and cares for those around him.
When my friends were talking and was worried about sending their kids a half hour away to school especially during the winter I listened. As was John Jacob I found out when I voiced my thoughts to him. So we got to work and researched the area finding out they had started a school years ago, but never got very far. The land was cleared for it though and the foundations started. We bought the land and got the necessary permits and called in a lot of favors. Not that we needed to call in favors they knew we were good to our word and the pay was good. We had two months to get the school built to open it in time for the school year. With the ground work going, the designs completed. We started hiring staff. I planned on staying here so I took the principal position. It had been a hobby of mine to complete other college degrees over the year and I had all the credentials to be able to do so. Vice Principal was a unanimous decision between my brothers and I. I contacted one of our oldest friends and he jumped at the chance as long as he still got to teach history too. It was his passion teaching it, and he was great with kids.
After he was hired we called in the parents of the charter that would have kids at the school. Junior high and high school. We gave them our information and a school board was formed. The parents were more excited than the kids I believe with knowing their kids wouldn't have to travel far to go to school. That there would be sons there to protect them. That the school would have state of the art security. We were also offering a college site remotely and on campus for those wanting to continue their education. Free to the sons and their families. With the weeks counting down we have almost a full staff now, and I can't wait to get the show on the road.------------------------------------------------------------------
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: William Waldorf
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How long have you RP'd: Ten Years plus
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