Alex Lovelace

[Alex Lovelace]

Alex Lovelace

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Name: Alex Lovelace
Nicknames: N/A
Age: 27
Date of birth: February 14, 1983
Greek House: N/A
Major: Undeclared


Personality: Alex is a loner. Always has been. He cares little about others except his daughter Kyra and those whom he consider his friend. From the south and living off the inheritance of his late Uncle, he has a chip on his shoulder larger than a whale and an attitude strong enough to eat you whole. He's a spit-fire southern bad boy who although may have a hard exterior to crack is a sure enough soft heart once you truly get to know him. He's charming despite his eccentric demeanor but often finds himself being a womanizer. Which is fine with him since he tries to remain uncaring.

Likes: women, sex and alcohol
Dislikes: jocks, frats and women not giving it up

Appearance: (Optional)
Celebrity Claim: Jonathan Jackson

Sample RP:  Clive did not enjoy being alone, despite spending most of his life doing so. He silently reflected on his life as a child, his loving father and the mother who would eventually become careless in her personal endeavors. Clive had to look at the bright side of things, he had someone in his childhood, be it as it may that this person eventually met a fate he would rather not think about.

Soaking in his sorrows wouldn't help him much. Work had to be done and he was already behind at the office. It nearly became public ridicule around the office for Clive's melancholic nature as of late. Some claimed to hate Brooke for their breakout because it made Clive even harder to work for. 

Just as he was ready to pack up his things and go, he saw the frame of a woman sit down not too far from him. The shape of her legs enticing his eyes. He paused if only for a moment to scrutinize of some familarity. But turned away to think nothing of it.

But the woman found herself slinking into the seat next to him. He finally brought his eyes around to face the woman directly, and the face he saw absolutely shocked him. It had been a face from his past but one he had seen frequently of the news as of late. Her sultry seduction obvious, Clive raised a brow in question.

"You do remember that I like the expensive Scotch, right?" he asked but went on to quip, "Or maybe you forgot. Like how you forgot to tell me how old you were. How old you REALLY were."

Clive turned his eyes away from her and tapped the bar again, raising the bartenders attention. He held up two fingers. The bartender went off to pour of two shots of a dark oily liquor and dropped them carefully on the table in front of Clive.

He took the first one and took another big gulp of the drink. Placed it on the table and picked up the second on.

"I'm going to get really drunk tonight, and maybe even I will forget that I ever saw you."

The Mastermind Behind it

Player’s Name: Grey
Age: 22
Other characters: Flint Montgomery, Alex Reyes
Gender: Male
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