WILLIAMS, Bronx Michael

[Bronx Michael Williams]

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FULL NAME;; Bronx Michael Williams
NICKNAMES;; none really
GENDER;; male
DATE OF BIRTH;; August 15,1990
AGE;; eighteen
HOMETOWN;; Orsett, Essex, England
ETHNICITY;; English
FACE CLAIM;; Dougie Poynter

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE;; Bronx likes to change his hair a lot. Its natural color is dirty blonde which he likes at times but other times he doesn’t like it. His hair is short in the back and longer in the front to go down over his eyes slightly. It bugs his mum how it is styled but he likes it so that’s how he cuts it. Sometimes when he’s in the mood he dyes it all different colors. Right now it’s blonde though, it all really depends on his mood for its color. His natural hair color is a mix between his dad’s brown hair and his mum’s blonde hair. Bronx has his dad’s eyes. They are blue that change shades depending on his mood. Most times, when he’s happy they are a shade of bright, light blue. But at times when he is mad or upset they turn a darker shade of blue. His parents always joke you can tell his mood by his eyes, which is true for the most part.

Bronx has the sort of appearance that sticks out in most places. From the way he styles his hair, to the way he dresses. Bronx is not exactly tall but he’s not the shortest person, coming up to about 5’8 ½.” He is about normal weight, fit for his age, since he works out over the summer. Bronx keeps his hair mostly styled the same with it short in the back and long in the front, covering his eyes when he looks down, although the color tends to change. His clothing tends to be different then most in his old neighbor hood. He always wears longer shorts (Bermuda shorts) or ripped or skinny jeans, and shirts with some sort of logo or saying on. He doesn’t really like to be formal but he will be if he has to be. But the moment he’s allowed he’d undo any ties and such. Bronx looks older then his age of 18 to some people but he likes it that way. He has a nice smile that can catch most people’s attention and his bright, light blue eyes tend to draw people’s attention as well. He’s a pretty attractive boy over all.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES;; His bright blue eyes are what normally set him apart. But his physique also sets him apart. He’s pretty muscular but really skinny because of his anorexia. He also has a star tattoo on his left ankle and a space scene on his right shoulder and upper arm.

PERSONALITY;; Charismatic, flirt, adventurous, badass, and tough guy are some of the things that describe Bronx. Bronx is constantly flirting with girls, no matter who it is. He doesn’t care if she’s seeing someone or not, he flirts nonstop when around girls. He loves hot girls but he isn’t the type of guy who has a long term relationship, he’s the sleep with them and dump them type of guy. He likes his one-night-stands. He is charismatic when around girls because he can pretty much talk a girl into anything when he wants to. He can sometimes talk adults into anything as well but it’s a lot harder with them.

Bronx is a tot badass and tough guy because he hates any type of authority and will talk back to just about anyone. The main people he will talk back to are cops and teachers, because they are the ones he hates the most. He hasn’t had much luck in the past with either of them. Bronx isn’t afraid to fight and will usually join in pretty much any fight he can, he is known to also start them as well. He can’t help being drawn into battle, it’s the way he was raised with his family, he always had to defend himself. He is the shoot first ask questions later type of guy and a lot of people hate him because of it.

Bronx is a good singer and guitar player. He has been playing since he was younger and he can pretty much play anything, although he does have his rough spots on some songs. He doesn’t care what people think about him but if he finds out you’ve been talking about him behind his back he’ll start a fight without hesitation. Bronx isn’t worried about any consequences for any of his actions until after they have already happened. He’ll smoke in school and not think about getting expelled until later. He’s like that with stealing as well. Bronx isn’t the type of guy you want to cross paths with on the wrong terms and his personality and looks kind of speak for that. His personality has changed since coming here though. He doesn’t talk to anyone really and he’s just focused on getting out of here the quickest way possible. He also won’t fight because he’s afraid he’ll be here longer if he does. Although he does get angry very easily at times and it’s because of being here.

LIKES;; girls, joking around, adventures, playing pranks, music, drinking, skateboarding, his friends, his siblings, working out, his bass, his guitar, smoking, partying (all before being here) keeping to himself, reading, writing, planning a way to get out of here (all now)
DISLIKES;; being here, jerks, people who talk behind his back, getting in trouble, hangovers, homework (when he was in school), backstabbers, his parents for putting him here, people who break promises, hospitals, spiders, people who can’t take a joke, losing, fights, his problems.
HABITS;; he cuts himself when upset, he bites his nails when nervous or bored, he taps his pencils off stuff, he also bounces his leg a lot, he has a habit of fixing things that are out of place sometimes when he’s got nothing better to do.
FLAWS;; very self conscious, isn’t good at all with small talk, he acts without thinking at times, tends to offend people without meaning too, needs to smoke because he’s addicted.
SECRET;; He’s planning on trying and break out of here, he’s secretly coming up with how.
STRENGTHS;; loyal to his friends and siblings, really good sense of humor, smart but he doesn’t show it off, good at talking (charismatic) when he does talk that is, a good liar.
WEAKNESSES;; his anorexia, he cuts himself, smart alec, not very serious, acts without thinking sometimes, drank too much (before he got here), gets temperamental, addicted to smoking.
DIAGNOSIS;; He is anorexic and anger issues at times. He also cut himself.
PET PEEVE;; people thinking they know what he’s going through.

PARENTS;;
Mason Williams
Business Man in a huge firm in London, 32

Emmaline Bourne-Williams
Nurse, 31

SIBLINGS;;
Evangeline Williams
11, student, sister

Falconer Williams
2, none, brother

Trinity Williams
Newborn, none, sister

PETS;;
None

BACKGROUND STORY;; Bronx was born in Orsett, Essex, England to Emmaline Bourne-Williams and Mason Williams, a business man for a huge firm in England. He is the oldest of his four siblings, Evangeline Williams, Falconer Williams, and Trinity Williams. Bronx was a troubled kid from the start. His father was an alcoholic who beat him and his mum, but mostly Bronx because he was home a lot. So when Bronx was about 10 his mum packed up him and his sister and they moved away from Mason to Manhattan, New York. They lived by the train tracks on the outskirts of the city, which Bronx loved. He would go out to them a lot to sit by there and think by himself. He would spend all of his free time out there because he loved it. It wasn’t long though before his father found them again. He came out to Manhattan and made his family move back home. Bronx hated that because it meant everything started back up again.

After moving back to England Bronx was walking by a music store when he saw a guitar he really liked and knew he had to have it. He knew his mother didn’t have that kind of money though. She was already working two jobs, as a nurse and a sales clerk, and having a hard time raising her two kids. Bronx was raising his little sister. One day soon after though Bronx decided to take matter into his own hands. After the shop had closed he broke in and stole the guitar and got away with it. It was touch and go for awhile but he still managed to get away with it. He loved his guitar and he quickly learned how to play and sing really well. Bronx hated the fact his father was back and so when he wasn’t out in his town thinking or playing guitar he was at his friends house, not that he had many. He’d spend as many nights there as possible just so he could be able from his father. His mother soon started drinking to escape the pain of being with Mason. That mad Bronx even madder, he couldn’t stand it.

He began getting in his own trouble soon after that. At the age of 13 he started stealing his father’s cigarettes and beer for himself. He hated that he had to live with them so he decided to drink and smoke instead. He went on doing this just to cope with the abuse his father was doing to him and his family. When he was 16 it started to become too much for him so he started to cut himself because he wanted to end it but couldn’t. He knew he had to stay there to protect his siblings, which he cared deeply about. Especially since his mother had just had another son. He wanted to take his siblings and leave but he knew he couldn’t so he resolved to protect them in anyway possible. Although he wasn’t taking care of himself. His health started to fall due to not eating properly but Bronx soon found out that he didn’t care. He was happier when he was cutting himself and not eating, which was weird.

Bronx was getting closer to getting out of the house and taking his siblings with him but his mother found out about his cutting and anorexia. When she did found out about it she decided to send him to Ipswich which really angered Bronx because he didn’t want her too. While he was there he wouldn’t be able to protect his siblings which he hated. He hated knowing they were getting hurt because he was stupid enough to let his mum find out about his problems. He hated her for what she did, almost as much as he hated his dad for what he was doing. While he was there his mother had another daughter and Bronx wasn’t there. He’s decided to try and do whatever it takes to get out of here as quick as possible. His mum visits him occasionally but he hates it so he mostly tries to avoid it. Although sometimes she brings his siblings with he loves.

ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE;;

James walked out of the big old house for the last time. He wasn’t going to put up with this anymore. He pulled on his coat and adjusted the duffle bag slung over his shoulder. It had all he owned in it, which wasn’t much. He had argued with them for the last time and he wasn’t going to come back. Why did he have to be stuck with them as ‘parents’, or whatever they were? He hadn’t done anything, so why where they so mad. His father, the alcoholic, didn’t care about him so why should James care about his father. That so called mother, always siding with his father wouldn’t care what happened to him either. James walked down the steps of the house slowly, they creaked slightly under the weight, even though there wasn’t much there. The sun was setting slowly causing a light reddish glow on the small town. Where he was going, he wasn’t sure, but he needed to get out of there. James reached the edge of the path leading up to the house and he turned around and looked at the house. This was goodbye, he was finally free from the torture of this house and the people living in it. He sighed getting ready to turn from the house when the front door opened and a lady came out onto the porch. She looked at James with the look of a mother who had just lost her only son. James looked right back at her with pure hatred in his eyes. ‘Good for her, she deserves all of this.’ He thought as he adjusted the duffle bag again. She took a step toward him, still standing on the porch.

James took one last look at all he was leaving behind and turned away from her. He didn’t have a car or much money but he’d make it through. He started walking off toward the center of the small rundown town. He needed to find a place for the night or a bus out of here. He kept walking, knowing that eventually his parents would come looking for him, but not because they cared, but because they needed something to control. James made it to a run down building in the town. It had a bulletin board set up outside of it with schedules posted on it, as well as a few advertisements. James walked up the porch and entered the building to find it completely empty. He went over to the counter and looked around, he saw a small bell sitting on the counter and he hesitantly rang it. He waited a moment, he could hear rustling in the room behind the counter. A man walked out from behind the counter and looked at James confused. “What do you want?” He asked looking him over. “The ticket for the next bus out of town.” James sighed starting to dig for money in his pocket. The man started getting the ticket and information for James ready. James paid for the ticket and got all his info before heading out. He sat down on the old dirty bench outside of the building. They bus was scheduled to arrive in about an hour, so he’d wait it out. James pulled out a book and started reading to pass the time. Finally a big bus pulled up and James got on, after handing the driver his ticket. He took a seat on the nearly empty bus. He looked out the window as the bus started to pull away. This was it, he was finally free from the tyranny of his parents, and he was never coming back. James sighed as a smile started to form at the corners of his mouth and he started to read his book again.

YOUR NAME;; Ashley
AGE;; 17
YEARS OF ROLE-PLAY;; almost 6 years
WHERE YOU HEARD ABOUT US;; advertisement on another board I’m on
ANYTHING ELSE;; I don't think the picture is working. If there’s any problems I’m more then happy to correct it.

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