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Asher Chamberlain

"I just want to do my job and be done with these people."

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a character in “Grace Academy”, as played by Emerald.x

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Asher Chamberlain
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Face claim: Chace Crawford

Full Name:
Rupert Asher Scott Chamberlain

Nickname:
Asher, I mean who the hell wants to be called Rupert. As a young child, Rupert hated the name and since he had two middle names, just chose to delete 'Rupert' from his name. Now, the only people who know him as that are his parents and extremely formal documents, but even those are iffy.

Age:
18

Gender:
Male

Role:
Male 3

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Appearance:
Asher stands at around five feet ten and a half inches tall, his body weighs in at nearly one hundred and sixty-five pounds. His body is fairly defined and after years of working out and intense training to become a body guard he has toned himself with abdominal and arm muscles. His skin is a light tan to nearly olive skin tone which varies with the amount of time he spends in the sun, though it is normally lighter in colour. Sandy brown hair falls loosely across his forehead and is never really done in any real style other than looking like he just rolled out of bed. His usually dark blue eyes can sometimes look as they could be green and so even Asher himself has no real idea what colour they really are.

Style wise, Asher is laid back. He is perfectly fine in jeans and a t shirt. After all he never knows when they might spring a surprise training session on him. He does, however have the ability to clean up quite nicely when he wants to. Though he rarely does it voluntarily, he does have a few suits and dress shirts and more formal clothes in his arsenal for him to wear.

Asher is not the type to act like royalty. After all he isn't a prince, so why should he? He may come from a royal family but he sure as hell doesn't act like it. He doesn't want any of the fancy titles or responsibilities and although he enjoys partying, royal ones are not nearly as fun. He is glad that he isn't the one who was chosen to be the heir, he is much happier being able to let loose and have fun without having to worry too much about what people might think.

Personality:
It's a good thing Asher is attractive. If it wasn't for that most would not put up with him enough to see the good side to him. He can often be rude, heartless and cold. But what would you really expect out of someone who has been trained to fight and kill. He has that typical bad boy nonchalant attitude most of the time and he doesn't really care what people think of him. He is a fighter but can also be a flirt at times. When he wants something he goes after it, especially when it comes to women. He enjoys the thrill of the chase and enjoys getting what people say he can't have. He is the type who hits up every party he can and believes in living life to the fullest. Although deep down he can be really caring and sweet he has an awful temper to him. He is nearly always on an extremely short fuse and is ready to blow at any second. He is known to hit, yell and thrown things when he gets pissed off and since he isn't the type to apologize and regret his actions, his messes are usual left for others to clean up.

He is not afraid to speak his mind and tell you exactly what he thinks even if you are offended by it. He is not the type to be kept under reigns by societal standards and doesn't hold his tongue. He is the type of guy who would without a second thought tell you to fuck off. He is cocky and fairly arrogant, he knows that he is attractive and that combined with is uncanny ability to lie make him a force to be reckoned with. People would also describe him as loud, out of control, manipulative and a few other choice words. He is confident, aggressive, ambitious, bold, and independent. He has a near constant smirk on his face. It sometimes turns into a real smile or on rare occasions, a laugh. He is not fond of many people, he tolerates his parents, sure he loves them but they often get on his nerves. He is extremely protective, however and seeing as that's his job, its probably a good thing. He is in charge of protecting a princess will do anything he thinks is necessary to keep her out of harm's way. He trains nearly constantly and is always trying to get better. He enjoys his job because it gives him an excuse to cause trouble. His favourite part of the job is the ability to do one on one sparring matches. When it comes to keeping his princess safe, he probably goes beyond his job description but that just goes to prove that there is some good in the man that tries so hard to keep others at a distance and prove that he doesn't need people in his life.

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Likes:
Night
Junk food
Parties
Having fun
Fights
Getting his way
Working out
Alcohol
Sleeping in
Women

Dislikes:
Waking up early
Birds
Most vegetables
Rules and following them
People who think their above everyone else
Small dogs( chihuahuas, toy poodles, Shit tzus etc)
Bright lights
Being woken up
Stuck up people
English (the class/subject)

Love interest:
Anna-Marie Constantine (Female 1)

Other:
-Not at the moment

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So begins...

Asher Chamberlain's Story

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Lucas Grimaldo


8:00 am

Firstly, Lucas was never really a morning person and secondly, he did gain some small amount of enjoyment by doing things that he knew would get under his body guard's skin at least a little bit. So instead of actually getting up he chose to continue to lay in his bed and groan. "Es, I'm not getting up. I'm calling it a wash and just cancelling today." Luke said flopping over onto his stomach and burying his face into his pillow. He might have been acting somewhat like a petulant child but he didn't really care. Mornings were not his thing and he tended to not be in the best mood in them especially when woken up. He knew that eventually she would get annoyed with his usual antics and come and drag him out of bed and yell at him but he didn't really care, it was almost worth getting another few minutes of laying in bed.



Asher Chamberlain


6:30 am -8:15 am

Asher awoke to his usual 6 am alarm. He got up and changed quickly and began his usual morning workout. He then took a quick shower and dressed himself in slightly more professional attire, jeans and a plain grey t shirt. He went downstairs to the breakfast hall, and grabbed himself a cup of coffee and a slice of toast and a cereal bar. He sat down at a table and took a sip of his coffee and a bite of his toast, happily allowing the caffeine to wake him up and the food to settle in his stomach. He had a feeling this was going to be a long day.

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Charlie Auberon

Charlie woke up to a few stray rays of light peeking through his window. He gently opened his eyes; groaning as they adjust to the light, mornings were never really his thing. Rolling out of bed, he threw on the first tee-shirt he found and changed into shorts, not boring to check how he looked or if his clothes even matched. Yawning he left his room and made his way outside for his morning jog. It always relaxed him and got him ready for the day. He refused to go running with any else; he was always telling people that he liked to think, but the truth was that he just liked to faze out and be alone while running.

Arriving back at his room Charlie immediately had shower and changed into jeans and a clean tee-shirt. Running his fingers through his wet hair Charlie made his way down to breakfast. He had no idea what the time was though, he never did keep track of time well. He was probably late, he always was. Surprisingly though he discovered wasn't late at all, well, there was a first for everything. Charlie found himself with an overly full plate of food before he had realized that he was even getting himself food. Giving a quick look around he didn't see either of his sisters or his brother so he settled himself down next to Asher. Asher was alright, sure he was arrogant and cocky, but Charlie didn't really mind, he could get along with just about anyone due to his laid back nature.

"Morning." Charlie said simply before digging into the plateful of food he had collected. He knew that Asher, like himself, was certainly not a morning person and he didn't feel the need to start up meaningless small talk with the other boy. "Sleep well?" Charlie asked Asher casually after he had gotten through a fair portion of his meal. "Wait, don't tell me. You dreamt of me again?" He continued sarcastically grinning.

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Asher Chamberlain


"Morning." Asher said, returning the greeting with a small nod to Charlie as the other male sat down. He was quite thankful for the lack of small talk. It wasn't that he enjoyed silence but more that he wasn't quite up for meaningless conversations in the morning. Besides, it wasn't like he was technically royalty and had to worry about the constant small talk, so he chose to opt out of that option. At Charlie's comment Asher laughed, stealing a piece of bacon off of his plate and taking a bite. "Damn. Is it that obvious?" He asked returning the other male's smirk. "Well, I was going to say that it was fairly average, but I guess my secrets out now. " He finished off the piece of bacon and took another sip of his coffee allowing the warmth to help wake him up a bit more.

"What about you?" He asked. "Rested and ready for a fun filled day of excitement and learning?" He said sarcastically, thankful for the fact that their class schedule consisted of a training period in lieu of another of the boring classes that the heirs had to take. Besides it allowed them to have at least one portion of their day with people just like them where they didn't have to deal with the issues of princes and princesses and got to basically just screw around, play-fight and whatever else they wanted to do or was in the lesson plan.



Lucas Grimaldo



Lucas chose not comment on the odd look and slight stare that Es had been giving him when he opened the door. Her order however, he did chose to comment on, though only with a slight eye roll and sticking out his tongue at her slightly. When she followed him into his room and scolded him he rolled his eyes again. "I'm not naked, Es. " He pointed out. "And besides, I honestly don't care, plus I'm sure you've seen worse. She should be happy that your doing a good job and keeping a close eye on me, after all, we know how I can get when left alone.

He picked up the shirt she had picked out and tossed it and the trousers over his arm. "I'm going, I'm going." He told her heading into the bathroom and turning on the water in the shower as Esera left his room. A few minutes later once he was freshly showered, he dried his hair and tugged on his clothes, leaving his hair fairly damp and half smoothing it down with his hands but not really taking enough care for it to actually be considered done. He then headed out into the hallway. "Happy?"

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In response to Asher stealing a piece of his bacon, Charlie jokingly nudged his plate slightly further away from the other boy. He gave Asher his best attempt at a death stare, which was a quite pitiable attempt, which was to be expected as he still hadn't even dropped his smirk. His smirk slowly slipped into his usual laid back smile though as kind took another mouthful of his food and listened to Asher. Charlie's smile dropped though when he mentioned learning, after swallowing his mouthful, he didn't hesitate to speak up about his distate for learning either. "Don't remind me dude, I'm trying to forget." He said leaning backing in his seat.

Charlie had never quite been able to get his head around the class schedules, it's not like he really needed to know maths and science and what not to be a bodyguard. Likewise he found all of the class to be dull, boring and pointless. It could have been worse though, he could have been destined to be a prince, that would have been life ruining. Imagine, him, Charlie Auberon, having to care about his appearance and how people saw him, and being poised and dignified. LIke that was ever going to happen. "It could be worse though. We could have been born as Princes." Charlie voiced his thought lightheartedly to Asher before he took another mouthful of his breakfast. He couldn't exactly see the boy next to him being a Prince either.

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Character Portrait: Anna-Marie Isabel Constantine Character Portrait: Raphael Leon Grimaldo Character Portrait: Asher Chamberlain Character Portrait: Andrew Auberon Character Portrait: Charlie Auberon
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Andrew Auberon


Outside, the sounds of birds could be heard as they sang their morning song. Beside him, the alarm clock was ringing, as Drew's eyes flickered, opening and closing, opening wider and wider, while his hand struck out to find the alarm until the alarm sound came to an end. Giving a slight yawn, Drew sharpened his eyes and pulled himself up so that he didn't go back to sleep again. Sitting up, he merely glanced around the room, raising his finger to his eye to take sleep out of his eye, before pulling the cover away and sitting up with his feet upon the floor. Once he was standing, he picked up his clothes, and made his way to the shower-room to give him the fresh look and make sure he smelt nice.

Once he was done, he then spent time making sure his hair was straight as he used a straightener since it was pretty fuzzy after being blow-dried. Many saw girls taking far too long getting themselves ready, though Drew also could be quite a competitor in that, though he did not wear make-up so he wasn't so bad. Once he was happy with his hair, that his skin was clear of any spots, and that his room was tidy, he then left his room and made his way down the stairs.

Drew didn't like to look a mess, especially being a son of the royal family Auberon. Though he wasn't the eldest, he still felt he had an image to maintain. When he arrived downstairs, he immediately entered the breakfast hall. Once he entered, he caught the whiff from the main table which laid with food, which Drew began to take to pile onto his plate for a good old cooked breakfast. The perfect way to start the day, accompanied with some tea. Once he had his breakfast, he looked over the table, seeing his charge, Anna, at one end with her fiance, while Asher and his brother Charlie sat also at another.

Like Charlie, he too was training to be a bodyguard, like Asher. Drew had two options, though his first was to go to his own flesh and blood as he walked over to them, immediately announcing his arrival by simply saying, "Morning", smiling at Asher. Once he had passed Asher and stood to the right of Charlie, turned to him, then asked, "Is it okay if I join you?". Drew didn't like to be a bother. Interrupting a conversation between his guard and her fiance wasn't in his best interests either. He could always eat on his own as others would join him later on since not everyone was down yet, though he thought he'd best stick his neck out of the sand first.

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Character Portrait: Asher Chamberlain Character Portrait: Andrew Auberon Character Portrait: Lucas Grimaldo Character Portrait: Charlie Auberon Character Portrait: Alexander Zachary Constantine Character Portrait: Esera Silvia Auberon
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Lucas chuckled at Esera's response to his question. He followed he down the stairs behind it, it was almost sad, like watching a toddler chase after his mum through a grocery store in fear of getting lost.

"Yeah, but you love me." He pointed out. Sure without her he probably would have died in multiple ways before making it to his first class but he wasn't about to give her that satisfaction of hearing him admit it. "I mean, without me you'd never have any fun." He shook his head slightly at her cautiousness, they both knew full well that the campus was perfectly safe and that the idea of guards being with their charges was mainly just to get used to it and each other.

Mid-stride a figure appeared in his cloud of vision and seemed to be rapidly speeding toward him. He jerked backwards slightly and blinked at the 'attack' because unlike Esera, he was not used to people coming at him out of nowhere like that. Before he had time to really react, other than trying to get out of the way, both Es and the masked attacker were on the ground knives, well a knife and a wooden cut out, pressed to each other. Then out of nowhere, yet again appeared another figure, this time that of their headmistress.

watched as the pair squabbled over the results of what had apparently been just a test. "What the hell? That's not okay. I am a person, not a prop. You can't just go around attacking people as tests!" He exclaimed, clearly annoyed by the whole situation. But when the headmistress simply walked away, obviously not caring about his complaints, he refocused his attention to Esera. He reached a hand down toward her, taking her hand in his and lifting her off of the ground.

"How can you do that? Just talk about your own death so callously like that, like it wouldn't matter... "


Asher Chamberlain


Asher attempted to return Charlie's gaze, except in a more mocking fashion, but like Charlie was unable to make it look menacing with the grin creeping back onto his lips. "Ugh, I'm sorry. I know, it's awful." He said with a, slightly dramatic, groan.
His frown was soon replaced with a laugh. "Yeah, thank God. That would be awful. No, Freddie's got that one pretty much covered. I mean, he's kind of a dork but at least he's the one stuck dealing with all of that." He had always been fairly close with his brother and had never once envied the fact that Fred was the chosen heir. He was actually quite glad that it hadn't been him, he honestly just couldn't see himself as a prince. I mean really, Asher, a prince. As if, the boy wasn't very good at following a curfew or doing his schoolwork, imagine what he would do with a throne. He shuddered slightly at the thought. "Nations would fall if it had been us."

Another boy appeared aside the table. Asher nodded in greeting, he recognized him but couldn't quite put his finger on who exactly he was. He shrugged it off, he'd figure it out eventually. "No, go ahead." He said answering for Charlie. What did he care if the kid sat there, it made no difference to him, if he didn't someone else would later. Only seconds later another boy arrived, a prince, his prince. But when he arrived he simply greeted the new boy, which didn't surprise Asher, he was always trying to meet everyone. "Oh good, you made it down. I though about coming to get you but I figured you'd survive the walk down on your own." He said to Alex, somewhat nonchalantly. He knew it was something he shouldn't do especially with everyone getting back from what not and school picking up again which usually meant live tests, but he didn't really care, both he and Alex enjoyed some personal space in the mornings.

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Charlie Auberon
Charlie laughed, Asher was right, there was no way their respective Kingdoms would survive if they were in line for the throne. It’d be fun for the first little bit though, before the responsibilities of ruling a kingdom kicked in. Charlie’s attention was stolen by his brother’s approach though before he could delve further into the topic. Charlie thought quite fondly of Drew as a younger brother, he was fun, friendly and well, just himself. They were quite close two or at least Charlie liked to think so. Drew was probably his closest sibling and they spent a bit of time together, he was just the easiest of the other Auberon kids to get along with.

Asher beat Charlie to the chase though and responded to Drew’s question. “Geez, you make me sound like bad brother when you ask like that,” Charlie added on after Asher had finished. It was only a moment before thesmall group that was forming around the table enlarged by one. Alex had shown himself for the first time that morning; Charlie got along well with Alex, they were pretty good friends and generally had a good time together. “Good to see you too,” Charlie said sarcastically to Alex after Asher had spoken. “This here’s, my little brother, Andrew,” He replied for his brother nodding towards Drew as he spoke. Charlie then turned to Asher slightly, “Also it’s good to see someone else with the same laid back approach to being a body guard.” He said laughing lightly.

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Andrew Auberon


Drew hovered behind Charlie like a butterfly as he looked from Charlie to the other guard opposite, Asha, as he certainly was no Prince. No offence intended, but Drew had learned to analyse body movement and the way people moved, especially when someone put their hands in their pockets for too long, which meant he had to be ready to draw like in the days of the old Wild West. He loved those films, with the cowboys dressed in fine garb, the good ol' demin and the jackets and striped shirt. Drew's attire was similar, except he didn't have a cool hat, or a shiny badge, or a striped shirt since he prefered t-shirts instead and stripes would just not go with his hair. It'll ruin it, and if there was one thing Drew couldn't let go of, it was allowing himself to look a mess. Might be a bit girlish, but he liked to look good. What was wrong with that?

"No, go ahead", as permission was granted, but not by his brother as he hoped, though he heard no complaint so he saw it as fine. If he weren't interrupting, then he could rest and eat is, while being with his big brother who he admired a great deal, yet there were some things that he made a bigger deal. Afterall, he was even more of a girl than Esera, but he certainly could not beat Taylor. At least he didn't beat all the girls in his House, or it would reflect quite bad on him. "Geez, you make me sound like a bad brother when you ask like that", Charlie added, as Drew then pulled a little frown, "Sorry, I didn't mean it to sound like that". He was generally sorry, though he was only being polite is all, but if he said that, then it'll make it look like Charlie wasn't polite, so the best way was to accept it and make his brother look good.

Just as he was about to sit down, a voice behind him was heard which he turned to, "Sorry to bother you but I don't believe we've met...I'm Alexander Constantine". Drew turned to him and smiled, "Pleased to meet you", seeing that he too had greeted him courteously, giving the impression that he was probably a Prince, as the guards would just say "Hey!" or something. His suspicions were confirmed when he heard Asher mentioned how he was going to go get him, so he must be a Prince. Seemed all his training didn't go to waste afterall.

"Good to see you too", he heard Charlie say to Alexander, before adding, "This here's, my little brother, Andrew", introducing him. He turned to Charlie with a cheeky smile, before turning back to Alex, "One, I'm not that little, and two, I prefer Drew to Andrew. Andrew sounds too long, Drew is better, one syllable, straight to the point, short and sweet, so please...take a seat", he stated with his arm out towards the seats around them after correcting a few things. Things had to be perfect. Things had to be right.

Taking a seat himself beside his brother, as Charlie turned back to Asher. Seeing that Charlie had spoken about him, and the fact that he had made him sound like a bad brother before, Drew decided it was his turn, as his left hand softly held on Charlie's right shoulder while his head gently leaned on his right arm so he wouldn't mess his hair. His right hand lifted up with his finger pointing upwards to show he was speaking. "I'm sorry again for making you sound like a bad brother", his eyes looking up to his brother with a straight face, before turning to Alex and then Asher, "But I wish to make it clear, that Charlie is the greatest brother ever! cos we share everything", stressing on the "thing" as his fork stabbed one of Charlie's sausages and took it away as his cheeky smile appeared as he lifted himself back up to his normal posture, [b]Don't we bro?", as he took a bite from the sausage so he couldn't ask for it back.

Drew liked to have a bit of fun now and again, and soon they'd be heading for maths, so there was nothing wrong with a little fun before they begin. Besides, they were brothers, and Drew wasn't evil, which is why he pushed his plate slightly to the left of him, so if Charlie wanted to, he could take one of his sausages instead. Charlie was the eldest, and as such, it wouldn't be right to give everyone the wrong impression, which is why he had fixed the impression he had given before, though hoping Charlie wouldn't take offence. Afterall, he had offered him to take some food off his plate....and they were brothers....

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Alex chuckled at the cheekiness and confidence of this new boy. Grinning to himself, he took a seat near to the boy and sipped happily at his coffee. "What do you guys have first?" He asked, his eyes scanning around the group of boys. He'd practically grown up at the Auberon's house, always running and round and playing with Andrew's younger sister. In a way, he was happy that he could escape his house and go into a house where they were allowed to be free as they wanted to be bodyguards.

Chatter had filled the breakfast hall, something that he was accustomed to. In his household, all meals seemed to be ate in silence unless his father was in a rather joyful mood. His father was the leader of the family and his mother did whatever her husband said, making sure that everything was perfect for him.

He sighed, thinking of his rather silent childhood, where his father would encourage him to play sports and be a "real man." He brightened up after a moment, remembering that he wasn't at home now...

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Charlie Auberon
Charlie turned back to look at Drew when he a soft touch on his shoulder. It didn't look like he was up to any good either. The moment Drew had started with the apology and a straight face, Charlie's suspicions of his younger brother were confirmed. Drew rarely held a straight face when in conversation, and the fact he was talking him up just wasn't right. Of course Charlie was correct in his thinking, this was proved as his younger brother stabbed his fork into one of he sausages on his plate and took it away. Charlie wanted to laugh at his younger brother's antics but he swallowed the urge, he had to play the brother that had just been played.

Him and Drew were always having a bit of fun around each other and so he knew it was his turn to retaliate. So when he saw Drew nudge his plate over slightly he gave his brother a small dismissive notion with his hand. Charlie had plenty of his own food on his own plate, and he wasn't particularly fond of the way Drew felt he had to make up for making fun of his own brother. That and he didn't need another sausage, he had the next turn and it was his to do with what he wanted. So smiling tightly, Charlie tried to make the 'I'm pissed off but I'm going to cover it up with politeness' look stick. He leaned slightly further into the table and his brother. "You're right Drew, I am a great brother," Charlie said, his tone lightening up with personality and amusement as he went. When he was finished though he lifted up his right hand and roughly ruffled his brother's hair. As he took his hand away though he couldn't contain the hearty laughter that bubbled up inside of him at the mess he had created of Drew's hair. That was the problem with brothers; they knew each other far too well and Charlie was no stranger to the fact that Drew cared more about his hair and looks than an average girl.

Through Charlie's laughter he briefly heard Alex ask what they had first. The question caused his laughter to die down though and brought him back to earth. Deciding that messing with his brother was over Charlie turned in his chair slightly and faced Alex. "I have... Uh," Charlie faltered, he had no idea what he had first. To be honest he never did, he cared way too little about things to be that prepared. "Help me out guys..." Charlie said looking over at Drew and Asher, guessing that chances were they had first class together seeing as they were all bodyguards.