Post by CHESHIRE COTTON on Mar 1, 2015 0:18:17 GMT
Anthony Riley Hunter
Basic Information
Nicknames: Tony
Age: 27 years old
Birthday: 30 January 1988
Gender: Male
Orientation: Hetero
Hometown: Brooklyn, New York
Job: Bartender at Puzzle's Night Club
Species: Human
Face Claim: Bernardo Velasco
Recent Character: Adilynn Maybelle Pierce
Age: 27 years old
Birthday: 30 January 1988
Gender: Male
Orientation: Hetero
Hometown: Brooklyn, New York
Job: Bartender at Puzzle's Night Club
Species: Human
Face Claim: Bernardo Velasco
Recent Character: Adilynn Maybelle Pierce
Essential Information
Appearance: Anthony has a good jaw-line, firm and straight that accompanies his equally as strong head but of course that doesn't mean he's the brightest. His hair is usually gelled to be waved to the side, he doesn't always have side burns but when he does it borders his cheeks and goes down wards to his chin to do the same with the other side. He has thick eyebrows with brown eyes to match. He has muscular arms to match, accompanied but a six-pack lined along his stomach. But he does have his flaws. Along his left tricep is a long gash from a horse accident that we'll get into another day. His hands are large that are followed by equally as long arms. He stands at a 6'3".
Personality: Athony might seem like this giant big teddy bear, right? Wrong. He may seem like the perfect man but he's far from it. He's practically an asshole with a lot of problems. He doesn't respect anybody but himself and sees everybody as some worthless plaything to toy with until he gets bored and dumps them. He has a manipulative mind set and will do whatever it takes to get what he wants and when. With a confident and arrogant personality, he has built himself to be quite the lady's man. He has a taste for flirting with pretty women and favors ones with ombre hair but there's not many around so playing shortly will just have to do for now. He doesn't like men all that well and in fact has an aggressive nature towards most of them. Mostly because to him, they are just pathetic rivals trying to get between him and his game. He is in no way loyal or trustworthy and probably has a joy with ruining other's lives. Of course he'll have to find somebody to love his assish personality right? If they're sweet and caring enough then you'll be lucky enough to earn a spot on this guy's heart.... but of course good things never last, right? Oh by the way, he hates fire.
History: Anthony had a good life as a kid. Born to a loving mother and father who already adopted a kid, Tony was happy. Except for one thing. The adopted kid his parents had? He wasn't a good influence and probably never would be. He was around 14 years old when Anthony was 5 and had soon learned the ways of being 'cool' by his brother's standards. Under the influence of his older sibling he was molded into a player of sorts. A good liar and a cheater, even at a young age should he show great promise of the need for learning. Even if that knowledge had a great price to pay.
At age 6 his family grew fond of cats and started to get several cats. His first cat was a mangy old black cat named Sir Flufster. He was a pretty crazy feline, he would wait by Tony's window and sit there, staring at him as he lay in bed at night. Or he would start foaming at the mouth if he ever got excited, or he'd have frequent spasms but he was never pulled down by that. He was very lazy though and would never go outside unless they forced him to, in which case he'd dig through the trash and find some old potato chips to munch on. Their amount of cats was increasing by the week, where they had 16 cats at one point. Deciding it was time to move from their Urban home, they moved to South Dakota. Unfortunately they couldn't carry all 16 cats onto the plane and had to put about 3 or 4 onto their then they packed the rest of them with their Uncle. But he was patient enough to drive with 12 cats for hours on end.
Finally arriving at Spearfish, South Dakota they unpacked and settled into the house. Of course through the years they did lose most of their cats. Some ran off to never return, got lost in the dead of the night in the woods, some may of survived, but others were killed by natural forces. They had about 4 cats by the 6th month staying there. But that didn't bother him... except one night when their fire place's fire wasn't cooled down. The fire had spread through the house, his sibling was the first to wake him. He was too tired to focus on started to get dressed and brush his teeth thinking it was morning. The roaring of the fire became inaudible but when his brother had smacked him and told him to get a grip on himself he realized what was happening and rushed out. His mother was busy calling the fire department as they huddled outside in their car, watching their house burn down.
Almost every single one of their remaining cats died in that fire or died trying to get out. They were packing everything in their truck when he heard a familiar sound of little happy growling. He turned around to see a black muzzle sticking out of the ground. Curious he waddled over to uncover the body that hid in the snow. He found that Mr. Flufster had survived the fire, over joyed he hugged the cat and carried him off to the car, excited to have his kitty back.
Going into High School was easy. He had the good looks and the good intelligence. Of course he got the ladies with his natural whore nature and excelled in school. He found a love for Physics and understanding human nature. As he reached College, he studied in Anthropology, Africana Studies, American studies, and Environmental Science. He grew accustomed to the human studies and their behaviors, truly finding a joy in them.... But being in his brother's influence wasn't the best idea. Now knowing what humans were like and how they reacted to certain things, he was ready to start his life. Moving off to Los Angeles, California where there were a lot of people and tourists, he began his own life and got his first dog.
Personality: Athony might seem like this giant big teddy bear, right? Wrong. He may seem like the perfect man but he's far from it. He's practically an asshole with a lot of problems. He doesn't respect anybody but himself and sees everybody as some worthless plaything to toy with until he gets bored and dumps them. He has a manipulative mind set and will do whatever it takes to get what he wants and when. With a confident and arrogant personality, he has built himself to be quite the lady's man. He has a taste for flirting with pretty women and favors ones with ombre hair but there's not many around so playing shortly will just have to do for now. He doesn't like men all that well and in fact has an aggressive nature towards most of them. Mostly because to him, they are just pathetic rivals trying to get between him and his game. He is in no way loyal or trustworthy and probably has a joy with ruining other's lives. Of course he'll have to find somebody to love his assish personality right? If they're sweet and caring enough then you'll be lucky enough to earn a spot on this guy's heart.... but of course good things never last, right? Oh by the way, he hates fire.
History: Anthony had a good life as a kid. Born to a loving mother and father who already adopted a kid, Tony was happy. Except for one thing. The adopted kid his parents had? He wasn't a good influence and probably never would be. He was around 14 years old when Anthony was 5 and had soon learned the ways of being 'cool' by his brother's standards. Under the influence of his older sibling he was molded into a player of sorts. A good liar and a cheater, even at a young age should he show great promise of the need for learning. Even if that knowledge had a great price to pay.
At age 6 his family grew fond of cats and started to get several cats. His first cat was a mangy old black cat named Sir Flufster. He was a pretty crazy feline, he would wait by Tony's window and sit there, staring at him as he lay in bed at night. Or he would start foaming at the mouth if he ever got excited, or he'd have frequent spasms but he was never pulled down by that. He was very lazy though and would never go outside unless they forced him to, in which case he'd dig through the trash and find some old potato chips to munch on. Their amount of cats was increasing by the week, where they had 16 cats at one point. Deciding it was time to move from their Urban home, they moved to South Dakota. Unfortunately they couldn't carry all 16 cats onto the plane and had to put about 3 or 4 onto their then they packed the rest of them with their Uncle. But he was patient enough to drive with 12 cats for hours on end.
Finally arriving at Spearfish, South Dakota they unpacked and settled into the house. Of course through the years they did lose most of their cats. Some ran off to never return, got lost in the dead of the night in the woods, some may of survived, but others were killed by natural forces. They had about 4 cats by the 6th month staying there. But that didn't bother him... except one night when their fire place's fire wasn't cooled down. The fire had spread through the house, his sibling was the first to wake him. He was too tired to focus on started to get dressed and brush his teeth thinking it was morning. The roaring of the fire became inaudible but when his brother had smacked him and told him to get a grip on himself he realized what was happening and rushed out. His mother was busy calling the fire department as they huddled outside in their car, watching their house burn down.
Almost every single one of their remaining cats died in that fire or died trying to get out. They were packing everything in their truck when he heard a familiar sound of little happy growling. He turned around to see a black muzzle sticking out of the ground. Curious he waddled over to uncover the body that hid in the snow. He found that Mr. Flufster had survived the fire, over joyed he hugged the cat and carried him off to the car, excited to have his kitty back.
Going into High School was easy. He had the good looks and the good intelligence. Of course he got the ladies with his natural whore nature and excelled in school. He found a love for Physics and understanding human nature. As he reached College, he studied in Anthropology, Africana Studies, American studies, and Environmental Science. He grew accustomed to the human studies and their behaviors, truly finding a joy in them.... But being in his brother's influence wasn't the best idea. Now knowing what humans were like and how they reacted to certain things, he was ready to start his life. Moving off to Los Angeles, California where there were a lot of people and tourists, he began his own life and got his first dog.
Pets
Name: Rogue
Species: Cat
Breed: Snowshoe
Color: Here
Age/Gender: 1 year/Female
Name: Alpha
Species: Dog
Breed: Blue Blood Bulldog
Color: Brown Merle
Age/Gender: 4 years old/Male
Name: Across Enemy's Lines
Breed: Trakehner horse
Age: 7 hears old
Coat: Chestnut tovero reference
Height: 17 hh
Gender: Male
Discipline Racing
Event: Steeplechase
Made by Riley at THQ!
