Post by scott on Apr 23, 2012 3:21:33 GMT -6
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| [bg=#1ea181] SCOTT ALFRED GRATTON |
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full name
scott alfred gratton
nicknames
scotty
birthdate
april sixteenth
age
twenty-three
gender
male
sexuality
straight
major
art
submajor
none
occupation
professor
appearance
standing at an even six feet, scott has broad shoulders and a toned chest. his appearance for the day would depend all on his mood. for instance, on a good day, he could be all cleaned up with his light brown, shaggy hair combed back and a clean shaven face. otherwise, you'll probably find him with his hair looking as if he had just woken up, falling just before his bright blue eyes, and a five-o-clock shadow plastered on his face. although being an art professor can tend to get messy, he prefers to dress accordingly to his occupation: slacks, button up, and possibly a skinny black tie. otherwise, you'll find him laid back in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. this usually happens on casual fridays.
personality
his occupation may entitle him to be social, but outside of the workplace, scott is very reserved. he isn't very fond of talking about himself, but enjoys listening others talk about themselves. being a good listener has also made him a very observant person, remembering the tiniest details. scott is very polite, caring, and well-mannered, but is known to have a rather short temper when tampered with. given the situation, scott can be quite humorous as well, throwing smart-ass comments without thinking twice about it. dealing with the ladies isn't exactly his expertise. he isn't usually the one to waltz his way up to a girl and charm the panties off of her. it's just something about women that won't allow him to quick think on his feet. it's a shame, though. because he's quite a romantic.
likes
fresh paint, beer, women, running, junk food, the smell of fresh laundry, tattoos
dislikes
feet, snobs, charcoal, babies, massive crowds
strengths
observant, considerate, responsible, persuasive, humorous, friendly, trustful
weaknesses
women, impatient, stubborn, aggressive, vague, shy
habits
rubbing or scratching the back of his neck when nervous or lying
pet peeves
when people interrupt him or make him repeat something he said
fears
growing old alone
goals
making a good impression as a professor since it's his first year
nationality
american
mother
jaclyn gratton, deceased
father
alfred gratton, deceased
sibling
landon gratton, twenty-one, bartender
pets
maddie, french/english bulldog
history
there's quite a few things that could happen in the city of sin. one scenario being your parents dying due to a drunk driver. this is what happened to scott. luckily, he had been about seventeen when this had happened. he learned at an early age to be independent and responsible, having to take care of his brother and himself. scott worked his ass off to put himself through school and he taught his brother to do just the same.
all his life he wanted to get out of vegas. he wanted nothing more than to become a famous artist and travel the world. of course, it never works out the way you plan it. going to college as an art major, scott had realized that art alone would not be able to support his essential needs. he gained the idea of also majoring in education, seeing as he enjoyed instructing his little brother how to do certain things.
it had been a lucky break for scott, landing a teaching job right out of college at an arts academy in paris. it took a lot of hard work and asking around, but it was a dream come true. he'd be able to get out of shit hole called vegas and have a job teaching at an arts academy. too bad he doesn't speak french.
name/alias
al.
rp experience
six years, i believe.
other characters
none applicable.
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