Jan 20, 2023 0:50:25 GMT
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Post by Cameron Michael Hudson on Jan 20, 2023 0:50:59 GMT
CAMERON MICHAEL HUDSON 26 year old SON OF ANARCHY, WELCOME TO WASHINGTON CALIFORNIA
--------------------------------- --------------------------------- Name: Cameron Michael Hudson Nickname: Cam Gender: male Birthdate: March 29th Orientation: straight Occupation: Works at Anarchy Bar in Reno Grade: barely graduated Age: 26 Motorcycle Club: Reno Nevada Son of Anarchy charter
--------------------------------- --------------------------------- Love it? +my family +my club +my harley +riding my harley +girls +sex
Hate it? -being away from Reno for too long -Any guy that tries to get with my sister -When someone is picking on my little brother -Wimps that won't fight back -Not being able to ride -Mustard it just makes me sick to think about it
Strengths and Weaknesses? +my family +my club +my fists -my family -my club -girls
Fears?!- Not being able to protect my sister or my brother from getting hurt
- Losing one of my family
- Losing the ability to ride
Full Personality:I'm not one to joke around. Pretty serious most of the time, but I like a good joke now and then. I like to have fun with my friends, but I'm not the life of the party. I'm more the mellow type who sits back and watches the show around him. Unless you mess with my sister or brother then I can come unglued. --------------------------------- --------------------------------- Celebrity Play-Tyler Hoechlin Eyes: hazel green Skin: white Hair: black Scars/Marking: Soa tattoos and a few others Build: muscular
--------------------------------- --------------------------------- Mother: Clarissa Partridge (deceased) Father: Crew Adam Hudson Siblings: @abigail @colt Spouse: None Children: None Other: None History: I was born in Reno and have never left. Don't plan to either. I love it here where we have the club and most of us living in the same area close to the club. My dad was a son when I was born, and I grew up with the life never knowing any other. I don't remember my mom at all. What happened to her I have no idea and you don't bring her up around my dad cause he get's pissy and won't talk about her at all.
I do remember being on my first mini bike by the time I was around four. Tore up the backyard with it. Abby had one too and we were all over in our neighborhood with the others. We were on our bikes practically from sunup to sun down. We probably wouldn't have stopped to eat at all if it hadn't been for Micah's wife Jennie who usually had sandwiches for us and would make us stop to eat. Marcia did on the weekends when she wasn't at work. Though she was riding with us the rest of the time having fun.
We were all one big family and I love it that way. Jennie and Marcia are the mother's of the club and have taken care of all of us. Not just their own boys. Our dad spent time with us too and was and is a great father to us. I wouldn't trade him for anything. He's always been protective of all three of us. Not as bad as River is of his kids, but still protective.
I'm protective of both my siblings too. I run off any guys that try to get with my sister even though she's four years older than me. Nobody's been good enough for her in my opinion. Probably never will be either. There's some damn lawyer dude from New York after her now. Says he's in love with her and he's a damn virgin on top of it. He's in his thirties too. Even if his mom is Madog's old lady he's going to have to prove himself to my dad and me as well as the whole club. Not to mention Colt who doesn't even know about it yet. Though he won't fight back either so how in the hell does he expect to be able to protect her?
Then there's our baby brother Colt. He get's razzed about his name quite a bit. Which is unfortunately for them when I find out or I hear it. They don't know what hit them then. Yeah he can take care of himself, but I don't like it when he get's picked on or hurt. If someone actually hurts him there going to wish they were dead. I don't mind it if the guys in the club pick on him cause their family. They don't actually get down and dirty about it.
Well the summer went by fast. I did beat the shit out of Blaine that first day. He's growing on me though, and he does make Abby happy. He seems to be a great guy. Though he did beat the shit out of tuck when he was just joking around with Abby. Something's he's done since we were all kids growing up. So the club wasn't happy with him for quite awhile. With Tucker not holding a grudge though we pretty much backed down. Blaine is growing on me and I think we can be friends in the long run.
Sturgis this year was an experience. All hell broke loose. We ended up winning in the long run. Dad got into trouble with the law and has been hiding out in Washington all summer. I know the truth of the past now. Found out my mother's name and what kind of a woman she really was. Not someone I really want to know. Especially after what she did to Abby. I have no idea what's next in store for us, but I'm all in.
--------------------------------- --------------------------------- RP Sample: Albus had made his way to potions. A class that he really didn’t want to be in, but his parents had made him take it. Knowing his luck he would just blow the classroom up. He’d already gone through half a dozen cauldrons over the years. Just as he thought he was getting it right he’d do something stupid. Well this year was going to be different he thought, and he’d show his family that he could do something right. This year had to be different. It couldn’t be as bad as the first four years. Yet he wasn’t going to get his hopes up at all. He was going to take one day at a time.
He stayed in the shadows as he made his way into the potion’s classroom. No one talked to him and he was glad of that. Usually if someone did talk to him it was to put him down or goad him about his famous father. He let out a sigh of relief sitting toward the back and more to the shadows. Maybe the professor wouldn’t notice him over here either. He sat there looking down at the desk bored waiting for the class to start. He groaned inwardly as the boys in front of him were starting to dart glances back at him. He knew they were going to start in and they did, but he just tried to ignore them.
He didn’t even look over when the door opened and someone came in. He didn’t care who it was. He was more than startled though when the boy came over to sit by him. He knew who it was. It was Scorpius Malfoy. HIs father’s arch rival from Hogwarts. He was the seeker on their house Quidditch team. In five years he’d never even said a word to him that he could remember. He gaped a bit as Scorpius held out his hand. He swallowed hard wondering if he should shake his hand or not. Of course Scorpius had never given him a hard time like their fellow Slytherins. He was bringing up his hand to shake when he heard the boys in front of them snicker.
“You're making friends with Potter the squib? Are you crazy?” One of the boys asked, smirking at Scorpius. The professor was walking in, but they ignored him. “He can’t even ride a broom. Only reason he’s still at Hogwarts is because he's Harry Potter’s son.” The other one let out a laugh. “Ohhh is Potter going to cry?” He made a face at Albus mocking him and he and his friend were laughing some more.
Albus looked down at the table, dropping his hand as he heard the boys. He shot a glare at the boys. He definitely wasn’t going to cry. He hadn’t cried since he was eleven no matter what the other kids handed out to him. He was just trying to ignore them, but the moment had passed to shake hands with Scorpius and tell him his name.
--------------------------------- --------------------------------- Username: Cameron Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie How long have you RP'd: Over ten years Comments: How did you find us: I made the site with Cindie Any other characters: Who Plays Who
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