Post by sebastian ulysses abercrombie on Jul 27, 2011 13:58:15 GMT -5
sebastianulyssesabercrombie IV
TWENTY-TWO| SEB | ISLANDER | AMBITIOUS | FLIRTY | CONFIDENT| BOYD HOLBROOKS
So I guess I should start off by telling you my name, it’s Sebastian Ulysses Abercrombie IV. I know it’s a mouth full. I absolutely hate it. It’s too formal for my personality I think, so most people call me Seb, or Bastian, or Bastard…but that’s name usually come from the female race…yea… I was born on June 7th 1988, making me…drum roll please. Twenty-two. I’m sitting in my last year of college. They say I look like Boyd Holbrooks...but really I don't know where they get this from, I mean, look at me, and look at him, theres really no comparison.
I don’t have many bad habits. If I thought about it, I guess I spend a little too much time in front of the mirror, but my hair takes time, as hard as it is to believe I don’t wake up with my hair perfect. Um…I’m kind of stubborn, but in my defense I’m just standing by my beliefs. I have a tendency to act without thinking, but sometimes my impulsiveness works in my favor. I love to go out and have fun. Yeah...I can be a jackass sometimes, but well so can everyone. I’m a fairly good partier if I do say so myself, although, I have slowed down some as I’ve gotten older. I’ve a business to run after all. I’m a go getter, and will never shy away from a challenge. When I see something I wants, nothing will stop me from getting it. NOTHING! I’m big on honesty. Lie to me and we got a problem. I tell it like it is, you don’t like it tough. My biggest fear is kind of weird… promise not to laugh? Okay, I fear becoming like my father. My father wasn’t exactly the best father in the world. He controls every aspect of my life and I hate it.
My father is Sebastian Ulysses Abercrombie III, and yes before you say it, he is the same guy that owns Abercrombie’s Shipping, one of the largest shipping company in the world. I don’t exactly have a close relationship with my father. It's not that he don’t love him, because I do. He’s a great father, sometimes. It’s just that my father Sebastian isn't always home, because well, most of the time he's off doing business or fucking one his mistresses, and he doesn’t always spend that much time with my siblings and I. Oh yeah I’m the oldest of seven kids. I have 3 sisters, Ansley, Morgan, and Willow, and three brothers, Daniel, also known as Dane, Paxton, who we call Pax, and Brody, whose real name is Broderick. Dane, Brody, and Willow, are adopted, but it doesn’t really affect how the family treats them.
Anyways, I’m his oldest son, so that means that father expects the best out of me. So he's always pushing me to be the best I be so I can take on the family business, whether I want to or not. Just so we’re clear I don’t want to, but I got to, or face death. I’m not exaggerating, I think my father would kill me if I said no, and death is not on my list of things to do today…or anytime soon. I was fourteen the one and only time I ever decided to go against my father’s plans for me. He took a fireplace poker held it into the fireplace and then proceeded to burn the skin along my ribs, while my stepmother watched. I just told him that maybe I wanted to do something other than run his business. I never told my siblings how I really got the scar, but I think they suspect that he did it.
I was four when my mom died. I don’t really have a clear memory of her, me being so young when she died, but mama wasn’t really the most healthiest person in the world, so when she came down with pneumonia we kind of knew it was her time to go. I mean I have flashes of her, like certain smells, and colors, and activities will bring up small memories, but for the most part, I draw up a blank when it comes to her. But I digress; my father and stepmother have this “I-created-you-so-now-I-can-control-you” way of parenting. Let’s just say that my siblings and I don’t exactly agree with this. But as previously stated I’m not one to go against my parents and when you have parents like mine who take more of a dictatorship to parenting, you kind of start to not like them very much. Oh dudes…I can’t believe I forgot to tell you this. They tried to set me up with someone, and I don’t mean in a “Hey Sebastian you should date this person.” No I mean in a “Sebastian, this is your future wife, go play.” Who fucking does that in this day and age, it’s the twenty-first century, can we please move into it. I don’t even know why I try to fight it anymore. I already know what is to become of my life. I’m going to lead exactly the life my parent’s lead. It sucks, but well, I know that one day I’m going to wake up and find that I’m married to some girl who doesn't give a rat’s ass about me, and is off fucking one my "best friends" while I’m off on some business trip, or stuck at the office, but...well if I still lead the life that I do now, rich, and with millions of girls willing to sleep with me. I think I can live with that. I think. I hope. I’m a try my hardest too. I don’t want this for my life, but there’s nothing I can do. Not everyone gets the happy ending in the end.
hey, i'm ERICA, and i am NINETEEN years old! i've been role playing for ALMOST 6 YEARS now. i found the site through AN AD?!
[/color]TWENTY-TWO| SEB | ISLANDER | AMBITIOUS | FLIRTY | CONFIDENT| BOYD HOLBROOKS
So I guess I should start off by telling you my name, it’s Sebastian Ulysses Abercrombie IV. I know it’s a mouth full. I absolutely hate it. It’s too formal for my personality I think, so most people call me Seb, or Bastian, or Bastard…but that’s name usually come from the female race…yea… I was born on June 7th 1988, making me…drum roll please. Twenty-two. I’m sitting in my last year of college. They say I look like Boyd Holbrooks...but really I don't know where they get this from, I mean, look at me, and look at him, theres really no comparison.
I don’t have many bad habits. If I thought about it, I guess I spend a little too much time in front of the mirror, but my hair takes time, as hard as it is to believe I don’t wake up with my hair perfect. Um…I’m kind of stubborn, but in my defense I’m just standing by my beliefs. I have a tendency to act without thinking, but sometimes my impulsiveness works in my favor. I love to go out and have fun. Yeah...I can be a jackass sometimes, but well so can everyone. I’m a fairly good partier if I do say so myself, although, I have slowed down some as I’ve gotten older. I’ve a business to run after all. I’m a go getter, and will never shy away from a challenge. When I see something I wants, nothing will stop me from getting it. NOTHING! I’m big on honesty. Lie to me and we got a problem. I tell it like it is, you don’t like it tough. My biggest fear is kind of weird… promise not to laugh? Okay, I fear becoming like my father. My father wasn’t exactly the best father in the world. He controls every aspect of my life and I hate it.
My father is Sebastian Ulysses Abercrombie III, and yes before you say it, he is the same guy that owns Abercrombie’s Shipping, one of the largest shipping company in the world. I don’t exactly have a close relationship with my father. It's not that he don’t love him, because I do. He’s a great father, sometimes. It’s just that my father Sebastian isn't always home, because well, most of the time he's off doing business or fucking one his mistresses, and he doesn’t always spend that much time with my siblings and I. Oh yeah I’m the oldest of seven kids. I have 3 sisters, Ansley, Morgan, and Willow, and three brothers, Daniel, also known as Dane, Paxton, who we call Pax, and Brody, whose real name is Broderick. Dane, Brody, and Willow, are adopted, but it doesn’t really affect how the family treats them.
Anyways, I’m his oldest son, so that means that father expects the best out of me. So he's always pushing me to be the best I be so I can take on the family business, whether I want to or not. Just so we’re clear I don’t want to, but I got to, or face death. I’m not exaggerating, I think my father would kill me if I said no, and death is not on my list of things to do today…or anytime soon. I was fourteen the one and only time I ever decided to go against my father’s plans for me. He took a fireplace poker held it into the fireplace and then proceeded to burn the skin along my ribs, while my stepmother watched. I just told him that maybe I wanted to do something other than run his business. I never told my siblings how I really got the scar, but I think they suspect that he did it.
I was four when my mom died. I don’t really have a clear memory of her, me being so young when she died, but mama wasn’t really the most healthiest person in the world, so when she came down with pneumonia we kind of knew it was her time to go. I mean I have flashes of her, like certain smells, and colors, and activities will bring up small memories, but for the most part, I draw up a blank when it comes to her. But I digress; my father and stepmother have this “I-created-you-so-now-I-can-control-you” way of parenting. Let’s just say that my siblings and I don’t exactly agree with this. But as previously stated I’m not one to go against my parents and when you have parents like mine who take more of a dictatorship to parenting, you kind of start to not like them very much. Oh dudes…I can’t believe I forgot to tell you this. They tried to set me up with someone, and I don’t mean in a “Hey Sebastian you should date this person.” No I mean in a “Sebastian, this is your future wife, go play.” Who fucking does that in this day and age, it’s the twenty-first century, can we please move into it. I don’t even know why I try to fight it anymore. I already know what is to become of my life. I’m going to lead exactly the life my parent’s lead. It sucks, but well, I know that one day I’m going to wake up and find that I’m married to some girl who doesn't give a rat’s ass about me, and is off fucking one my "best friends" while I’m off on some business trip, or stuck at the office, but...well if I still lead the life that I do now, rich, and with millions of girls willing to sleep with me. I think I can live with that. I think. I hope. I’m a try my hardest too. I don’t want this for my life, but there’s nothing I can do. Not everyone gets the happy ending in the end.
hey, i'm ERICA, and i am NINETEEN years old! i've been role playing for ALMOST 6 YEARS now. i found the site through AN AD?!
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