[Nickname]
“Give me a nickname, I fucking dare you.”
[Age]
17
[Appearance]
Sam has raven black hair that makes his cool blue eyes stand out. He is of average height and is on the lean side. He has a thin jaw and is quite attractive, in his eyes. He has tattoos on his arms. A few people joke how his tattoo makes him seem like a time keeper of sorts.
[Personality]
At first glance, he seems like he could be a nice person, funny and kind and caring. He’s an introvert, rude, sarcastic and a complete asshole. He is very snarky and generally doesn’t care for many. But he’s not all bad. Sam can be kind and sweet towards those he is friends with, he is very loyal towards those he trusts and he has a great sense of humor. He’ll poke fun at his friends and is actually rather smart.
He has a temper on him, snapping and becoming rather rude and cruel towards those that had ticked him off. He doesn’t hold grudges for long but he really will never forgive them, depends on what they did to him.
[Good traits]
Good sense of humor
Loyal to friends
Witty
Smart
Kind (To friends)
Caring (To friends)
[Bad Traits]
Sarcastic
Drinks
Smokes
Jerk
[Fears]
\\ Never amounting to anything
\\ Drowning
\\ Working at the pet shop forever
\\ Dying without succeeding anything
“Do I seem selfish? Ya, well, I doubt your fears are any better than mine. You’re not noble.”
[Dreams]
\\ He Dreams to be a successful musician one day.
\\ He wants to travel the world.
\\ He wants to move out of the orphanage
“Even an ass like me has dreams.”
[Background & History]
Sam had always been a rebel; he never listened to his parents. He would drink, smoke and generally just do anything that his parents didn’t want him to do. “They have no control over me,” would always be the teenager’s excuse. He even got tattoos on his arms (On the right). It seemed like he despised his parents, and he did. They made him work at a stupid rundown pet shop, making him believe his life was going to be working there forever. He hated them. Because of his pitiful job and his pitiful family, he was bullied in his pitiful excuse for a school. And it didn’t really help that he looked like the typical ‘emo’ stereotype, at least to his school.
He had been working at his parents’ shop when the police came and told him his parents had been killed in a car crash. He had no living relatives or anything, so he went straight into the ‘system’ as they called it. He hates every adult there. He feels guilty about what had happened and how he had been cruel to his parents, but he knew he couldn’t do anything. He can’t, he can never be kinder to them.
“Not like they deserve kindness, with the things they’ve done…Nothing bad… for them at least.”