Jun 8, 2021 14:12:48 GMT -6
RAYNE THOMAS KNIGHT
16 year old SONS OF ANARCHY JR CLUB, WELCOME TO Charming CALIFORNIA------------------------------------------------------------------
Name: Rayne Thomas Knight
Nickname:
Gender: male
Birthdate: April 4th
Orientation: straight
Occupation: Student
Grade: Junior
Age: 16
Motorcycle Club: Sons of Anarchy Jr club------------------------------------------------------------------Love it?
+Riding my harley
+Basketball
+Baseball
+Athena
+pizza
+hockey
Hate it?
-my brothers
-my dad never around
-being the middle child
-Not being wanted
-being picked on
-getting hurt
Strengths and Weaknesses?
+my athletic ability
+my mind
+Athena
-my athletic ability
-Athena
-being pathetic
Fears?!
- Losing one of my family
- Not able to ride and clear my head
- Losing Athena before were really ever together
Full Personality:I'm the middle child. The one who gets forgotten about. Left behind. Yes it has happened and I have paranoia even thinking about it. I tend to stay in the background and not draw attention to myself cause if I do it usually turns out bad. So I'm pathetic, shy, introverted. I 'm quiet. Nobody ever talks to me so why bother. I used to love sports and playing. I was good at it. Till I started getting bullied by the star player for taking the attention away from him. I didn't want the attention I just wanted to play. So now I'm nervous about even thinking about playing anymore.------------------------------------------------------------------
Celebrity Play-By: Julian Crouser
Eyes: blue
Skin: white
Hair: dirty blonde
Scars/Marking: none yet
Build: slender------------------------------------------------------------------
Mother: Julianne Harris (deceased)
Father: Ransym Knight
Siblings: Rafe Knight Ryder Knight Rowan and Rory
Spouse: None
Children: None
Other: None
History:Nothing really to tell. I was born. End of story. My mom left four years ago. Before that life was miserable as well. The words I remember from her was that she wished I had never been born that she didn't want me. She doted on my brothers though. I'm the middle child. Older brothers Ryder and Rafe are twins that everyone thinks are all that. Then there's my little brothers Rowan and Rory who everyone thinks are so cute and adorable. Me? I'm invisible it seems.
My older brothers when they do notice me is only to razz me about something. To mess around with me. The younger ones blame everything they've done wrong on me. So I get into trouble when I haven't even done anything. My dad's usually busy with club stuff so he's never around. We have a nanny around a lot of the time. Though I think she's messing around with my older brothers so there will probably be another nanny down the drain.
Even at school I don't really have any friends, and it's not for lack of trying. I excel at sports especially basketball and baseball and the coaches usually like me which pisses off the other guys. Which got me beat up a few times as well. I guess Scott's sort of my friend, but he's usually hanging out with Maggie which makes me a third wheel. Aramis and Athena are always together too. So I'd be another third wheel. So I usually hid out in the library during lunch hour and that's where I was when the school shooting went down.
I guess I was pathetic enough that when on of the shooters aimed his gun at me he just smirked and went on not pulling the trigger. My dad doesn't even know or care that I was at the school when the shooting was. Just that Rowan and Rory were. Rory was saved by Tyler Williams who is his hero now. Why didn't the shooter just shoot me and put me out of my misery?
There's one thing that keeps me going or I should say she keeps me going. I think of her and get lost in that. Her name is Athena Creed, and she doesn't even know I'm alive. Yeah our dads and brothers are all friends, but like I said I'm invisible. She'd never even give me the time of day.
I bet if I just disappeared nobody would even notice. Nor would they care if I ever got hurt either. If dad has seen a bruise on me he usually get's pissed and tells me to quit getting into fights when I was usually the one jumped or corner and beaten up. Guess I'm just the problem child for him. He'd probably love it if I did disappear.
The 69'ers were pretty much wiped out but for my dad, Rowdy and Cain and the older boys. So now were in witness protection in Washington California. I got hurt shortly after moving here, and they almost lost me on the way to the hospital in Nevada City. I was rushed into surgery for internal bleeding. While in there they found old bruising and scars from the times I had been beaten at school back in New York. Child Protective Services had even been called on my dad. The social worker that came though was tied into the Son's of Anarchy clubs. Between her and the Astors it got cleared up pretty quick. The anesthesiologist had been told by the other doctor to sorta leave me sedated for awhile. Which was not good at all and pissed Doc Evans off. He's the reason I'm still alive. I was reliving what happened to me back in New York and dad heard it all cause I was half in and half out of the sedation and thought I was back there actually going through it when I was right there with him.
Other things happened over the summer too, but I really don't want to talk about it. I have kissed Athena twice now, and made a fool of myself both times. hmm maybe the third time will be the charm, but I don't know. I'm afraid to try. Even thought I know she likes me now too. I know she's not going to wait on me forever though. We'll be starting school soon and William Waldorf saw one of my drawings. A wolf riding a motorcycle. It's what I imaged the new school's mascot to be. Well it's definitely going to be the mascot now. I get to paint it at the school too with Aramis's help. That will be fun, and something I am looking forward to. It feels weird to be excited about something and looking forward to it. When most of my life I've been dreading what was to come next.
My mom had hurt me in more ways than one before she left. She found us here though, and was going to be a teacher. It definitely made me not want to go now. She was killed at Sturgis though so now I don't have to worry about her anymore. She'd left me for dead four years ago and was trying to drown my baby brothers when the twins got there and stopped her. Dad was the one that found me though after the twins calling him.
That's behind me now. Time to move on and try to enjoy life. My older brothers are different towards me now. In a good way. There there for me unlike before. I'm getting to where I am comfortable around them. I know there not going to let anything happen to me if they can do something. They've reassured they will be there for me when school starts too. They will be taking college classes there and around.------------------------------------------------------------------
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: Rayne
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: 10 years plus
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