Aug 7, 2022 23:37:29 GMT
Zachariah Jordy O'Dell the basics full name • Zachariah Jordy O'Dell nicknames • Zach, Riah, Jordy, O'Dell age • seventeen birthday • 26th July occupation • Student - Art and History gender • Male sexuality • Bisexual - has no preference the appearance face claim• Jordy Baan identifying features• His grin - he's got this wide, cheeky grin that has a habit of making people instantly forgive him, some say his thick curly hair is also a feature of his. the personality likes • socialising , attention - just having the spotlight on him , winding people up, particularly friends or family , being rich , Jack Wills hoodies , driving with the windows down on warm nights , deliberately setting speed cameras off , parties, dancing and having a good time , adrenaline - anything that raises it, he's down , making people laugh; can't stand seeing people frown , swimming, quite enjoys water polo too , playing Blackjack and casino's in general - can card count , Art and history dislikes • chores , feeling trapped; will try to work his way out of it , the military; far too strict, sticks up their asses , having to work too hard , indie music , girls spending too much time getting ready , being ignored , formal dinners/family dinners , Maths but is very good at it , long films, gets bored , people being upset - can't stand it, will try to cheer them up , chocolate , having his feet touched strengths • good at some art but only likes certain aspects , can count cards and very good at maths , excellent memory, boarding on photographic , excellent swimmer, good at water polo , athletic in general , dancing surprisingly weaknesses • not good at understanding consequences of his actions , a little bit stupid - doesn't always think before he acts and causes trouble , seeing people cry, can't leave it , untidy; he's a messy guy, room is always a tip , lacks concentration, picks up hobbies then puts them down a lot when he loses interest , not got a green thumb, kills plants/succulents and also not good with goldfish either dreams • doesn't really have one, he has no ambition to a certain career, and lives his life as he wants with his father's plastic. fears • his father sending him to the army next time he screws up too bad , his family losing their money overall personality • extremely sociable, excitable at times, social butterfly and will bounce from group to group, companionable, irresponsible, a terrible liar, up for anything, wind up merchant, bit of a shit, enjoys getting a rise out of people, cheeky, adrenaline junkee and will chase the rush regardless of the danger, reckless, careless, doesn't care much for other peoples opinions, selfish and doesn't always consider other people or the results of his actions, charming, funny, surprisingly loveable and has perfected the puppy dog eyes, attention seeker, needy for attention too and will try to draw eyes if he's bored or feels the attention slipping away, life and a soul of a party and used to being it, easily distracted not matter what it's about, often picks things up and loses interest of attention is diverted and puts them back down - it's why he doesn't date much, he'll have a crush but then lose interest in the idea of dating and move along. the history father • Brandon Ted O'Dell - 65 - owner of an Internet Security company mother • Loretta Stephanie O'Dell - 34 - rich wife, doesn't work siblings • None important people • None hometown • London, England overall history • Zach can't comment much on his childhood. It was relatively normal - for your run of the mill rich kid family. He grew up in money, and we're talking millions. His father hit the market just right in an Internet Security company and he skyrocketed to the top of the England's richest list. His mother did not come from money, she was born trailer park trash but being ridiculously beautiful, young and skinny, she bagged herself the rich boy working a sleazy strip dance club in the underground of London. She made sure to let the guy take her home and was happy to let him know six weeks later that she was good and knocked up. They got hitched in a shot gun wedding, and several months later Zach was born. His parents quite clearly did not love each other - his mother was a gold digger and regularly maxed out his father's golden credit cards, but he just curled his lip at the bills and paid it each month, unable to get rid of the burden of his one night stand. Zach didn't care much for their dynamic, he grew up pretty solid regardless, thriving off being a sociable person who bounced off his friends and entertained himself. He was quite the handful from a young age, often disruptive in class by being a brat, he spent almost as much time in detention as he did in his classes. He enjoyed being the centre of attention, likely because he lacked it at home - his mother was often out, and it came to light as he grew up that she was out courting other men; younger men. In his teen years he even caught her with several of them on multiple occasions to the point where he stopped caring for it and would just roll his eyes and walk away. His father spent a lot of time away with his business, coming home and forcing them out for ridiculous family dinners as if they didn't all lead completely separate lives - being disappointed in his son for not amounting to anything and just wasting away his life. When he hit his teenage years, his escapades hit a different kind of high. Zach had always been a party animal and a bit of an adrenaline junkee, searching for the rush or the high. He went through a serious bout of shoplifting - not from the local corner shop, but from the local Ted Baker store, despite the fact his father could buy the place ten times over and then some. Every time he slipped up and did something stupid and got caught, his father would buy him out. And then it soon became a game. Zach would begin to deliberately get himself caught in further outrageous and ridiculous situations. He thought it was funny, the looks on peoples faces, the drama it would cause, the outrage and the shock factor and then his father would just pour money on it and the fire was doused. His friends could never understand Zach's nonchalance about it, about the way he would allow himself to get caught just for the thrill of watching his father lose out on insane amounts of money; the bigger the better. It finally reached an end one day though. His father had always threatened him with military school or straight out the army if he didn't sort his shit and stop being an asshole. Zach ignored him. One evening he took his friends joyriding, stealing a car from one of the Porsche dealers in town, he went haring around the local streets at scary speeds, and at only fifteen years old with no drivers license, crashed it headfirst into brick wall. Zach walked away with a broken pelvis, a concussion and a broken hand. His best friend got away with a dislocated shoulder and missing teeth. The other two of his friends died. One hadn't been wearing his seatbelt, and he would never forget the image of his friend thrown through the windscreen. Juvie was an option, and a close call. Once again his father threw money, but there was only so much money that could fix this. The parents of the boys that died, and the owner of the car shop wanted an example made of the idiotic rich kid that nothing seemed to touch. 300 hours of community service, and Zach's dad made good on his promise and shipped him off to military school. He spent a year there, and whilst it impressed some seriousness on him, it didn't change who he was. He discovered his enjoyment for men as much as female, though he wasn't particularly bothered about dating, he was too busy enjoying life in all it had to give him. When he returned just as obstinate and no more responsible from when he'd left - just sporting a buzz cut and new muscles - his father gave in and sent him to boarding school instead, away from the influences of his current friends and the rich world they lived in. the role player alias • boss man BING age • one hundred million seconds other characters • uhh hmmm uhh huhh mmmm.... |
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