Post by ryder james bletchley on Feb 8, 2013 22:00:33 GMT -5
RYDERJAMESBLETCHLEY
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NAME: ryder james bletchley
AGE: 17
HOUSE: slytherin
BLOOD STATUS: pureblood
WAND: 11" rosewood with phoenix feather chord------------------------------------------------------------------
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PLAY-BY: liam payne
GENERAL APPEARANCE: Ryder is what most people like to call metrosexual. His appearance is very important to him. He puts all his effort into manscaping, doing his hair, and making sure his outfits are extremely sharp. As for stature, he's on the tall side, being five foot eleven inches, and he has broad shoulders, with a defined core. His hair, usually, is straight (note: he does straighten it himself) but naturally, it curls at the tips. This is a fact he really doesn't like about himself, not like he'll say anything about it. Ryder has very prominent features, which is what he likes most about himself.------------------------------------------------------------------
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LIKES: shopping, music, playing guitar, songwriting, transfiguration, his bros, girls
DISLIKES: assholes, muggle studies, idiots, lazy people, sluts, fish, being forced to do something
GOALS: be successful, get married, have a bunch of kids
FEARS: clowns
PERSONALITY:Ryder can be perceived as, well, an asshole at times. He has a certain sense of humor which one can either love or hate. There very rarely is an in between with opinions of him. He's a flirt, shamelessly, and enjoys his women thoroughly. But if he's in a committed relationship, he's committed totally and utterly, often spoiling that woman to death just to earn approval and affection. Though, it's hard for him to become emotionally attached to someone. Usually he cannot differentiate lust from actual feelings. If someone does get too close he has a habit of pushing them away completely, as opposed to just letting the relationship go to the next level.
Deep down, he is a sweet guy with a heart of gold. He would call someone he thought was sad just because he didn't want them to sleep upset. Ryder hates to see anyone upset, frankly. He doesn't wish anything upon his worst enemy. However he hates showing that to his friends and the people he knows. He sings and plays guitar, which very few people do know. If he tells you that, you're in his inner circle and he truly trusts you.------------------------------------------------------------------
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CLOSE FAMILY:
____ _____ - Brother
____ _____ - Sister
Miles Bletchley - Father
Patricia Bletchley - Mother
HISTORY:
Ryder was born into a relatively wealthy family of purebloods, and was spoiled from an early age. He was given pretty much everything a baby could possibly want. He wasn't even given hand me downs from his sister. This was all given out of love from his parents, despite the fact that Ryder was an extremely difficult baby and a terrifying toddler. He gave his mother a lot of grief, ruining everything from the walls to her books and pans. Though that could be expected from a toddler, right?
His early years at Hogwarts were pretty much perfect. He had no negative reaction to being sorted in Slytherin. He had enough ambition to be, not to mention he could be a little cunning if he had to get out of a bad situation. His grades were excellent as well, so he had nothing and no one to stand in his goal of success. But in his fifth year, all that changed.
There was her. Her, as in another girl, whom Ryder fell head over heels for. They dated for a full year, and he was convinced that he loved her more than anything in the world. That is until he got dumped. From then on he became a flirt, never settling down on a girl, and he became the funny man in class. It's amazing what being hurt would do to a person. So he carried on like that for some time, and that's the Ryder we have today. He's still hurt by the past, but now believes that it's time to move on, and find a new girl to spoil and love endlessly.------------------------------------------------------------------
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ALIAS: mimi (cthulu)
AGE: 16
TIMEZONE: eastern
EXPERIENCE: 5 years
OTHER CHARRIES:vara elisabeta weasley, 17, hufflepuff
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:sometimes the crowds got a bit tedious. xander had learned to love the paparazzi. he always treated them with respect, just because he knew that they were trying to get bread on their table just like he did. even when they overstepped, xander had a much better reaction to them then his son or any of the other, younger celebrities. he'd often send them fruit baskets on their birthday, or sign merchandise for their children (or sometimes even them, if they really wanted it.) there was no point to treating them poorly, or even the fans poorly. why? well, they were what kept bread on your table too. fans paid to see you, the articles kept you relevant to the fans. it was a dependent three-way relationship. xander, being the age that he was, understood that without any questions at all. but when there were fans throwing anything and everything in his face, from shirts to bras to condoms and their bare tits, the prospect of fame didn't see very appealing to a guy that just wanted to settle down with a girl, and even more than that, a girl that respected herself and her body. maybe that's why he never took fangirls home, even when they were close to his age (relatively, by that he meant past legal age.)
if xander was to describe his perfect woman, she'd be a brunette of a fit build, with a stable career (in entertainment or otherwise,) who could handle his means of living, and eventually start a family with him. personality had very little to do with his planning. as far as xander could think, all that mattered was that they got along and she was a respectful and intelligent girl. after all, you really couldn't plan everything involved in finding your soul mate. sexual chemistry was a part of it as well, after all of his experimentation in his early life (and many flings) educated xander on exactly what he wanted and how often he did. after all, he wanted a kid. sex was going to be a huge part of that process, obviously. another question was britain vs the united states, but that was going to be figured out at a different time.
he smiled and waved as the crowd dispersed, relaxing and getting a bit drowsy, only to get approached again. only seeing her shoes, xander didn't even know who it was yet. "i 'unno some celebrity i'm sure." but it was then that he looked up and to the girl who addressed him, and a grin crossed his face. natalie! they had talked over the internet a few times, and there was some chemistry without a single doubt, but this was the first time they had actually seen one another face to face in person. with a slow and husky chuckle, xander took off his sunglasses and looked up at her from the bench, emphasizing his london accent, "hey, you worked with my son right? n name.. natasha? no..." he thought a bit longer. he was doing this on purpose, obviously. he knew girls only got their knickers in a twist when men couldn't remember their name, "natalie? yes, that's it. funny running into you here, love." and with that he patted the area next to him with a soft smile, offering a seat next to him just to be nice. she looked pretty good today, though xander wouldn't acknowledge that just yet.
