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William Stillworth

"I shall be in my study, don't disturb me."

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a character in “The Stillworth Agreement: Stillworth Manor”, as played by DarkCookie97

Description

William Stillworth
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Gender: Male
Age: 17
Occupation: Artist
Likes/Dislikes:
+Painting
+Peace
+Reading
-Crowded places
-Parties
-Anger
History:William has lived with his mother and farther for his whole life, however this did not mean that he saw a lot of them. They were frequently away on business trips or buy in the study, which now belongs to him. As he grew older without being able to find entertainment in his parents or his older brother, William became fond of nature and then art. Older still his skills became more specialised and now allow him to create really detailed paintings of animals and other aspects of nature. He now sells his painting on the streets of London which doesn't make him much money. He wishes that one day he would have a break through that spreads his art to the masses but for now he settles for what he has.
Personality:William is, in general, a light hearted person who hates arguments and fighting. Whilst conversing with others may not be his strongest point he gets by with a somewhat decent social life, however his disliking of parties does hinder his ability to mix with the rich attendants to the Stillworth Manor balls. When William isn't drinking tea in the tea room, he is most likely either outside in the manor's large garden or in his study. This study, once belonging to his farther, is a home for all of his artworks and books, that is rarely gazed upon by anyone but himself. This is partially because Wilfred, despite trying his best to clean it, can not stand the mess and because William doesn't let anyone else into his place of privacy.

So begins...

William Stillworth's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vivian Broke Character Portrait: Wilfred Adlington Character Portrait: Louis Capps Character Portrait: William Stillworth Character Portrait: Evangelaine "Lane" Broke Character Portrait: Clarisse Broke
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#, as written by Tessla
"Oh boy, I hope they wouldn't be as cold as Vivian." Evangelaine giggled at her comment. Vivian glared at her wishing just for that second looks really could kill. Then she wouldn't have to deal with that annoying little twit. However since human beings were in fact animals, Lane being more so than some other humans Vivian has known, it would go against the no hunting attitude Vivian took on. Oh how she hated such inconveniences.

Vivian just wanted to drop her bags on the floor get on the carriage and go back to her homes garden, well I guess she shouldn't call it her home anymore. Vivian holding back her tears sped up making each footprint in the white blanket farther apart than before. She walked ahead of her two sisters wanting to be the first one into the house so she could look at the annoying new house owners.

She had assumed they would be stuck up rich jerks like her parents were, always wanting for more and killing any animal they wished to eat it even if they were't even hungry. Vivian despised people who just hunted for fun, having they dead animal heads hanging above them on the wall as they sat on a couch talking about how fun it is to kill. It is quite murderous. You should only kill if it is absolutely necessary for your life, you don't see starving bunny rabbits attacking humans for food. What f you had just killed a rabbit trying to bring food home to his ten children and his mate? Wouldn't you feel the least bit guilty?

Realizing she had been thinking way to much about the poor hares she snapped herself out of her thoughts and walked a bit further till she reached the front doors. She placed her hands on one of the doors slowly as if to not let anyone notice what she was doing. She thought "What have I gotten myself into..." and knocked on it quietly. a man came and opened the door, he was in butler attire. she peered into the doorway and saw three other men standing there staring back at her and she blushed slightly embarrassed. She walked through the door fully and stopped inside faking being confident and in no way sad for leaving her old house. She set her bags down on either side of her and faced the men with a bored expression. "Hello, Stillworths."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vivian Broke Character Portrait: Wilfred Adlington Character Portrait: Louis Capps Character Portrait: William Stillworth Character Portrait: Evangelaine "Lane" Broke Character Portrait: Clarisse Broke
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Finally they were all greeted inside as Vivian was the first to make an appearance in front of the Stillworth's, well rather she flaunted herself in front of them with much arrogance as usual, "Hello, Stillworths". She also looked very embarrassed and red in the face, Clarisse seeing Evangelaine secretly smirking behind her. Nervousness over took Clarisse as well and she could somewhat sympathize with her sisters who were, shall we say, on the "hot seat". Then a brunette man, presumably the head of the house named Matthew, came up to them with such elegance and grace, "Ah, you must be Vivian. It is a pleasure to finally meet you Madam. Oh and Evangelaine and Clarisse. I hope your carriage ride was comfortable and short.".

He seemed very well mannered and quite sophisticated, "He must be the eldest of the Stillworth boys...", Clarisse making a mental note of him. But she sure wasn't buying none of his charms, not really focusing on his appearance but by the tone of his voice. It sounded very faked and strained, like he was putting on a show just to "keep up appearances". Clarisse's facial expression somewhat flattened at that, she keeping a neutral face as she shrugged off her heavy grey trench coat. "Would you please have their bags placed in their rooms and please, give them something hot to drink. It isn't the warmest day.", he said to the head butler named Wilfred.

Clarisse also made another mental note to herself knowing that she was going to get along fine with Wilfred, "He seems very kind...". "Please, go relax as your rooms are made appropriately.", Matthew smoothly added as he shut the door behind them. Clarisse could see everyone there eying them up and down, making mental notes about their persons, "Oh boy, here we go...", she thought to herself as her coat and some of her luggage was taken from her by Wilfred. She straightened up her posture even more and tried to put a pleasing smile on her face. She wasn't going to make first impressions a sour one so she did her best to be polite and cordial. "The carriage ride was fine, Sir. I'm glad to be of service and we hope you will enjoy our service.", Clarisse spoke up finally to Matthew and to everyone.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vivian Broke Character Portrait: Wilfred Adlington Character Portrait: Louis Capps Character Portrait: William Stillworth Character Portrait: Evangelaine "Lane" Broke Character Portrait: Clarisse Broke
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''Ah, you must be Vivian. It is a pleasure to finally meet you Madam.'' One of the men said. Vivian rolled her eyes with a bored expression on her face, she sighed loudly and looked down to the floor. She didn't believe a single thing he said, she was still assuming they were all just rich jerks, except the butler who seemed fairly neutral. Vivian didn't want to have any relationships with these men though, she refused to talk or look at them more than she was required to, she wouldn't do what they told her unless it was a direct order, she had wanted absolutely nothing to do with them. If they talked to her she would simply ignore them. Perhaps she would be a little kinder if she was in the garden but Vivian could never be to sure about what she would say or do, no one could.

Clarisse had started going on about how she was happy to be here and how she hoped they would enjoy our services, whatever. They better enjoy our services. Vivian was forced into this she shouldn't have to do her mothers job because she needed to "rest" and it was her unintelligent father's mistakes that had started this whole thing in the first place. Why should she have to do things for them that they never did for her? She was practically ignored by them her whole life. I guess what people say about being the middle child was true after all. Mother gave Clarisse all her attention and Lane got her fathers, no one was left for Vivian. She hid her jealousy as she started wandering around the house leaving her coat on for later.

The eager girl turned corner after corner and entered hallway after hallway until she eventually found herself at the side door leading to the garden. She smiled widely happy to have finally found what she had been looking for for so long. She opened up the door and walked outside seeing the glistening white blanket over the whole garden. She located a tree with very little snow on it taking off her shoes. She didn't mind the cold she had been going outside barefoot forever just to go into the garden. She placed her shoes next to the tree she had chosen and started climbing her way up. Once she had gotten high enough she sat down on a sturdy branch and looked at the beautiful view she had of the snow covered trees.

Vivian finally got settled at her now favorite place of the Stillworths manor (also the only place she liked so far) and took out a notebook and her drawing supplies from a pocket in her coat. She had sewn the coat so the pockets would perfectly fit them both. Thinking of an image to draw she decided she'd make it winter related. She started outlining a frozen over pond surrounded by leaves that had fallen the previous season. She then outlined a bench next to it. There were two people sitting on the bench, a girl and a boy. The girl had resembled Vivian quite well and the boy was faceless. She started to wonder if she would ever find the right person to fill the face in. She assumed she hadn't yet because she was so stubborn and rude to everyone she met. Well, if she grew old and died alone she would only have herself to blame.

She started filling in some of the details, starting with the trees in the background. She had drawn some evergreens covered in small groups of snow throughout them. She then drew the clothes of the girl and boy, they were both cuddled closely trying to find warmth in the cold wearing warm jackets and hats. She drew birds flying in the sky because what was a picture without animals? Finally she drew a dog on the ground next to the bench staring up at the girl. It was wagging its tail and its tongue was hanging out of its mouth. She laughed at the adorable dog feeling proud of her drawing. She then put her drawing materials away leaving the picture out. She sat in the tree just staring at it for a while.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Vivian Broke Character Portrait: Wilfred Adlington Character Portrait: Louis Capps Character Portrait: William Stillworth Character Portrait: Evangelaine "Lane" Broke Character Portrait: Clarisse Broke
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Wilfred nodded his head as each of the Broke girls entered the house. Vivian, Clarisse and Evangelaine each very different in there personalities, this difference being so obvious that Wilfred had already picked up on it before Matthew had told him to take their bags. He walked towards them and picked up some of the larger bags. "Do you like tea?" He asked before he turned around to take the bags to each of their rooms.

After hearing the reply he said, "If you take a seat in that room I shall be with you very soon." He gestured towards the front room of the house as he spoke. The room had a large window that looked out onto the entrance way that belonged to the house. As a result of this Wilfred spent quite some time in there waiting for house guests to arrive and as a result of his presence the room was very clean indeed.

Once he had finished speaking he began to move the bags into the rooms. Returning every so often to get more of them. It was a tiring job for someone of his age but he had grown accustomed to it and so it caused him no trouble.




William heard a loud noise coming from downstairs which alerted him to he fact that he had to do something today. The event on his agenda had escaped him however as, being an artist, he spent most of his time doing the same thing so time passes at a speedy pace. He flicked his notepad open and glanced down the page that he kept important information stored on. Around half way down 'BROKES' was written in bold letters, which was his way of showing it's importance.

He thought that they may of been here by now, the sun was in the sky showing the people of London that the day had begun, and so he quickly jumped out of his dirty chair and walked to his door. As he did this he avoided several painting, sketches and even an unfinished sculpture of a birds skeleton, the room was about due a visit from Wilfred but there was no way William would let him remove his treasures. quickly he left and joined rest of the houses residents by the door.

Wilfred stood tall and proud as ever, Matthew's tired eyes awaited the girls arrival anxiously and Louis was covered by water. He was unpredictable to William, never seeming to be completely there as if his mind lived in a far away land. However, Louis' mind was not his business and right now he just wanted to focus on the arrival of the girls.

As they entered the door one by one he observed them, taking in their appearances and creating assumptions on there characters. This was something William did often but did not yet think of himself as good at it, what happened next however proved him wrong. The one he believed to be the middle sister spoke harshly towards them, something that he predicted by the way she walked into the house. She didn't seem to want to be there, which was fine as far as William was concerned because he couldn't imagine himself being thrilled about working for a wealthier family in order to avoid living in poverty.

The eldest girl was doing well to give of a good impression however, she entered the room looking slightly nervous as she wouldn't of known what was going to happen for the next part of her life. William also didn't know what was going to happen for the girls but he did know, it was certainly going to be different. The final Broke daughter had a face full of youth and didn't seem to say anything during their initial meeting. William presumed this was because, being a young girl, she would of been feeling shy around the new people that stood before her and the walls of a new home that surrounded her.

It wasn't long after the short greetings that Wilfred and Matthew had left the enterance hall, both busy with their work, and so William found himself looking down to find a large paint stain on the brown shirt that he had been wearing all night. Imediatly he looked up at the girls and spoke, "I will be with you soon. Make yourself at home in there." HE pointed to the room that Wilfred had mentioned just earlier before going of to change his clothes in his study.