SAWYER ADELE MORGAN

SAWYER ADELE MORGAN
^{38 year old OLD LADY, WELCOME TO CHARMING CALIFORNIA}

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Name: Sawyer Adele Morgan
Nickname: probably a lot, and will answer unless it's a negative one
Gender: female
Birthdate: January 1st
Orientation: I've experimented, but straight now
Occupation: Deputy Sheriff of Washington County, California
Grade: Graduated
Age: 38
Motorcycle Club: Washington Club Old Lady

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Love it?
+Family
+Being in law enforcement
+Riding my four wheeler on the back trails
+Shooting on the range
+Sibling Rivalry with my little brother
+Sex

Hate it?
-wife beaters
-criminals
-Braggarts
-The Overholser family
-anchovies
-lizards

Strengths and Weaknesses?
+family
+job
+keeping my cool under pressure
-family
-babies
-men

Fears?!

• Losing any of my family I have left
  
• Not able to hold my own against someone
  
• dying young

Full Personality:

I'm not afraid to break the rules to get a job done. No I don't always go by the book, but then that's how I was raised. I'm definitely not a morning person so dad usually makes sure I have the afternoon shift. I can be downright surly sometimes especially if I'm having a bad day. I grew up a tomboy and I loved the freedom of riding the backwoods on my four wheeler. I don't take crap from anybody. And if anyone messes with my baby brother there going to get their eyes scratched out.  

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Celebrity Play-By: Sophia Bush
Eyes: hazel
Skin: white
Hair: brown
Scars/Marking: none
Build: curves in all the right places

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Mother: Sarah Conklin (deceased)
Father: Sheriff Hank Morgan
Siblings: Jake Morgan
Spouse: None
Children: None
Other: two uncles from my dad and my mother's brother
History:

I was born in Washington California. Grew up my whole life here. I love it especially after going to UCLA for college. Couldn't wait to get back to the quiet life. I grew up running through the woods and riding my four wheeler through them, so I know these backwoods like the back of my hand. They were my playground as a child. I learned to swim in the Yuba river. There's nothing better for a thrill than jumping off a forty foot cliff into the river.

I guess you could say my ancestors date back to the origins of Washington. My great great grandfather or was it three great not for sure was the first sheriff, and it's stayed in the family. So it's definitely in my blood. Though what I wouldn't give to go back in time to the wild wild west and live it myself. Back when the law was how you made it. There wasn't as many rules and regulations back in the day. I'd say my ancestors had it made.

At one time this place was crawling with Morgan's by blood. Now it's down to my dad, my little brother and me. My dad has two little brothers, but when they left Washington for college they got a taste of city life and only visit maybe once a year or so. Now my mom's brother we only see if we go up in the hills to visit him. After mom died he stayed up in the hills and hasn't been back down. Once a month my brother and I take supplies up to him, but rarely ever see him. He and my mom were high mountain rangers growing up. It was only by chance that she met up with my dad back in the day. Anyhow she was killed on a routine rescue operation when I was a kid. For some reason my uncle blames himself and dad says he hides up there as a punishment to himself. Though dad doesn't blame him nor do my brother and I. She died doing what she loved doing.

I was only around seven when she did die. So I grew up without the feminine perspective. There weren't many other girls around for that matter either. I was usually the only girl at the one room school house here. It wasn't till I went to high school in the neighboring town that I was around girls. Needless to say I stayed friends with the boys from Washington that I grew up with. Girls were all drama in my opinion. After one episode with a girl I had sorta become friends with that was it.

Oh and the part about growing up without a mother or even any aunts. The only awkward time was when I started my period for the first time. Dad turned bright red and got one of his girlfriends to explain it to me. It's never been brought up again.

I lost my virginity to the boy next door when I was sixteen. Growing up in the small town we did no one told us back then about contraceptives. So needless to say I got pregnant. No dad was not a happy camper when I finally told him. After his blowup the boy next door disappeared in middle of the night with his family. Guess they took it literally with dad yelling that he was going to castrate him. After a few arguments with dad and me say I was going to keep the child he gave in. Unfortunately I lost the baby in my second month of pregnancy. Even then dad got his girlfriend to explain the birds and bees to me and how to use contraceptives. It was Janine who took me to the Dr and got me on birth control as well as buying the other stuff for me.

I graduated and headed off to UCLA. Boy was I lost never having been out of Washington really. I'd been to a few big towns as we called them in Nevada county, but I wasn't prepared for LA. Dad didn't allow me to take my pickup with me saying I'd probably get in a wreck or something while I was there. So dad and Jake dropped me off and only came to pick me up to bring me back home for the holidays.

I had my share of fun while I was there studying Criminal justice. It's where I experimented with the same sex which happened to be my roommate Colette. It was fun, but I definitely enjoyed men more. I didn't sleep around that much either, but there were a few guys during those four years there. Since coming back home it's just been with a few of my friends who know it's just for fun. No strings attached and they can't get pissy with one another. One of these days I'll find the man who can tame me, but for now well I'll keep having fun.

It's pointless to say I love my job. Everyone that knows me knows that I do. What can I say it's in my blood. I do what it takes to get the job done even if I have to break the rules to do it. In the end justice is justice. At the end of town there's a family whose been here a few years now that were regularly getting called out to their place. It's more or less a junkyard. The older two have been in and out of prison over the years so we monitor them quite a bit. The younger two were in and out of juvie growing up, but never got sent to prison. There the Overholser family. Grant, Tony, Abe and Sam. The youngest one Sam used to be a man, but had a sex change to a girl somewhere along the way.

Anyhow most of them are wanted in some way or another so to look a blind eye at them they pay a price to us to stay here. Like I said we break the rules and don't bat an eye. As long as they pay the price we don't bring them in. Though we do make them tow the line somewhat especially with the citizens of Washington. What they do to break the law doesn't involve them. My brother Jake takes most of the calls, and is gone for quite awhile. I'm beginning to wonder if he has something going on with Sam. That I don't want to know for sure. Especially if it's not Sam that he takes the calls for.

A man came into town a couple of days ago and bought up the business that were for sale here. Along with the big blue house that I've always liked. A city slicker from New York. We held him for awhile detaining him, but he turned out legit and every buy was legal so we had to let him go. Who he was working for was anonymous, but the hotel is now deeded to Woodson Moretti. Yes I did a background check on him finding out he belonged to a Sons of Anarchy charter from New York. There was nothing really tagged on him, but oh man was he hot. I had butterflies in my stomach after seeing a picture of him. Now I can't wait to see the real him and hope I don't make a fool of myself in front of him.

The general store though was deeded to a Jedidiah Mackenzie. Now that did raise red flags. Considering he was married to a dead woman by the name of Candice Thomas. After some more digging I found she was related to the late Mercedes Thomas Vanderbilt. The mayor of New York's wife who was recently murdered, and there was a warrant out for the arrest of a young girl called Marissa. Who there was nothing in the database about. Seemed like she had come from nowhere. The girl was supposedly last seen in Charming California. I made some phone calls and found out that Woodson Moretti as well as Jedidiah and Candice Mackenzie were in Charming right at this moment.

It was easy to find out who the anonymous buyer was. Since the big city lawyer was a cousin to the Thomas family. Thorn Thomas who was in Charming as well. He was a son of Anarchy as well so that was probably how Woodson Moretti tied into all of this as well. I couldn't wait for them to roll into town so I could unravel this mystery as well as to meet this god Woodson Moretti in person. Dad had plans for the Thomas family already having a warrant for Thorn's arrest as soon as he set foot in Washington.

Well that mystery unraveled and raveled again. Things were changing constantly. After an attack on the sons I had my hands on a lot of pieces to different puzzles. How they were all linked together I didn't know yet, but I was trying to find the link. I knew more about the sons here and stuff they probably didn't even know about one another or themselves. Nothing is good at all!

I started up a relationship with Woody Moretti having spent a lot of nights with him so far. I am more than enjoying the hot god! I think the sons even Tig are starting to grow on dad. No he doesn't like everything about them, but he's realizing their all about family. Which he is definitely big on.

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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.

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Username: Sawyer
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: Ten years plus
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