Lock Alan Zeigler

[Lock Alan Zeigler]

LOCK ALAN ZEIGLER
^{43 year old SON OF ANARCHY, WELCOME TO WASHINGTON CALIFORNIA}

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Name: Full name please
Name: Lock Alan Ziegler
Nickname:
Gender: male
Birthdate: May 4th
Orientation: straight
Occupation: works at Anarchy Bar
Grade: Graduated
Age: 43
Motorcycle Club: Reno Sons of Anarchy Club

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Love it?
+My daughter
+My club
+riding my harley
+women
+Sex
+hanging with the rest of the club

Hate it?
-When someone messes with my daughter
-Being in charge
-Boys that like my daughter
-Not knowing where my daughter is
-My daughter's mother
-grounding my daughter

Strengths and Weaknesses?
+my daughter
+my club
+Independence
-my daughter
-my club
-women

Fears?!

• Somebody hurting my daughter
  
• Losing my daughter
  
• dying and leaving my daughter alone

Full Personality:

I love life to the fullest. I wear my heart on my sleeve for my daughter, but no one else. I'm a easy going happy guy most of the time. Until you mess with my daughter and that royally pisses me off.  

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Celebrity Play-By: Christian Bale
Eyes: Hazel brown
Skin: white
Hair: dark brown
Scars/Marking: soa tattoos and my daughter's name over my heart
Build: muscular

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Mother: Faith Golden (deceased)
Father: Roger Golden (deceased)
Siblings: none
Other: Daughter: @fiona
Other:
History:

My dad joined the sons soon before I was born. He grew up around Sloan Fox and Malec Shane and was friends with them so he jumped in with them when they formed the club here. My dad was killed when I was around eight though on some kind of run by someone from another club. When I was thirteen my mom was killed by her boyfriend at the time who had been beating me as well. One of the Fox boys must of told their dad about the bruises they saw on me and Sloan and Malec were there hours after my mom died and taking me away from that bastard giving him a taste of his own medicine. I was raised by the club then till I turned eighteen and I prospected.

The Reno charter of sons were the only family I had for nine years. My girlfriend got pregnant when I was around twenty-two. Right after the baby was born she tried to smother her to death. I stopped her and she went to jail after that. Me I took home my baby girl Fiona. She became my life. Everything I did was for her. I protected her from anything and everything. Though I let her run wild with the other kids of the club. They were our family.

My baby girl is twenty years old now and grown into a beautiful woman. Though she'll always be my baby girl. I've warned the boys in the club to make sure and cock block any boys that try to come near her. I know they don't bother her that way cause she's like a sister to all the boys in the club and they treat her that way.

I just got a letter that Sonia will be coming up for parole again here in a month. If there's anything I can do I will make sure she stays behind bars and never get's near our daughter. Sonia's family had left town right after what happened. They'd wanted nothing to do with Sonia's baby either. Of course Sonia never wanted the baby either and had wanted to abort it. I had talked her out of it though. I wanted that child of ours. Now I'll do anything to protect my daughter from ever meeting her.

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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.

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Username: Lock
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