Post by brandonalliance on Jul 27, 2009 16:27:44 GMT -8
B R A N D O N R O B E R T A L L I A N C E
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HEY THERE. THE NAME IS JACKIE, AND I AM SEVENTEEN.
I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT FIVE YEARS
AND MY OTHER CHARACTERSWOULD BE NONE YET. OH, BY THE WAY, I READ THE RULES. WANT PROOF?
THE CODE WORD IS BUBBLE GUM
- - - - nicknames, none
- - - - gender, male
- - - - sexuality, heterosexual
- - - - occupation, bartender
- - - - wealth class, middle class; balmoral apartments
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- - - - hair, dirty blonde
- - - - fashion sense, Brandon dresses no different then your typical stylish adult male. Clothes matter allot, broke or not. Brandon finds the money to spend on designer jeans, and expensive shirts. Though it's noticeable that some of his fashion sense is that of a teenager, what isn't when it comes to Brandon? Vans all the way. With the occasional dress shoes of course. Being Vegan Brandon wears no animal product. T-shirt, american apparel jack, and some faded over-priced jeans, would be a normal outfit. You could call Brandon's usual attire casual.
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- - - - loathes, similar people to himself, mornings, waking up, religion, violence, un natural hair colors, power hungry people, homosexual men, bright colors, losing money, working, overly clingy girls, men that treat girls overly bad, children, cats, texting, responsibilities.
- - - - strenghts, loving, intuitive, imaginative, shrewd, cautious, selfless, protective and sympathetic
- - - - weaknesses, quick-Tempered, impulsive, impatient, foolhardy, secretive and vague, and a bit of a daredevil
- - - - dreams, brandon hasn't grown up enough to have set in stone dreams, he only wants to become rich. and maybe fall in love for real one day.
- - - - fears, losing friends, falling in love, death, religion, getting fat.
- - - - overall personality, Ah, Brandon, Brandon, Brandon. For such an outgoing person, he’s not all that easy to explain. But, if you wanted to sum Brandon up into only two words that could best describe him, douche and bag would be your two best fitted picks. That’s right, Brandon is your stereotypical scene kid douche bag. No jokes, he a total moron, not in the sense that he stupid, he just does overly stupid things that are ninety-nine point nine percent of the time hilarious to see him do. Not only that, but he the kid in class that would say something out of line to someone, just because the kid next to him told him too, trust me if your having a bad day, Brandon would be the one to make you laugh. Speaking of that, that’s another thing Brandon loves to do, make others laugh, and trust me, he l do just about anything just to get a slight smile out of you, and with the way he acts, it’s bound to happen. Though, Brandon isn’t some sort of happy all the time one emotion robot, no. He can be sad, nervous, and what not, it just isn’t that often he feels that way. Most likely, because all that marijuana makes it so he can’t feel those emotions, since he’s to busy being about as high as a kite, almost all the time. Marijuana is his very first love. Though, most of the time when you see Brandon, he l be doing something stupid, something to get himself hurt, he sort of the type of idiot you see on those jack ass movies and TV shows. One thing for sure, when Brandons around, you e almost guaranteed to have a good time. If you can handle something oh so amazing as himself, as he would say.
Brandon loves to make jokes, loves to do stupid things. Brandon has a sense of humor; it can sometimes be a bit disturbing, or morbid, but he has one. Most of Brandon’s jokes can be linked toward something sexually involved, it’s sort of this immature guy thing he has going on. Which, is another thing, on a normal day, Brandon is about as immature as you get, though he knows how to be mature if it’s needed, but honestly, where’s the fun in that? Personally, Brandon views his immaturity as one more thing that makes him fun to be around, and a loveable person. But, just as he’s a loveable person, Brandon can also be easily hated. Not that Brandon would really care who liked him and who hated him, he may pretend to care over dramatically, but in reality, he couldn’t care less. Being disliked doesn’t really bother him, in fact if anything, the only thing Brandon would do is make your hatred toward him into a joke, bother you continually, things of that nature. And don’t forget, the all famous making fun of you. Because making fun of people, is what Brandon does best. As a matter of fact, Brandon wants to be a comedian when he grows up, and there’s no doubt he could do it. The only thing this boy does is make a joke out of the truth. Though Brandon isn’t racist in the least, he is the type of person to say racist comments. Such as the N word to a white person, or make fun of how Indians have all of the casinos and such. Or talk about political differences. Since, most of his jokes are always the truth, the sad the horrible, but the truth. Sort of like a comedienne in a way, most of the only reason Brandon is able to make you laugh, is because he just making fun of the truth, or just making fun of other people, either way, it seems to work.
Though Brandon is just like this big huge ray of glorious sun shine, he can be serious if it’s needed. But sadly, one of his regular yet not so good traits is that he can’t really take a hint if you know what that means. Basically, when it’s not time to make jokes, and play around the boy doesn’t seem to get it right off the bat. But when he does finally get it, he can be really nice, at least, if he likes you enough. Or, if you happen to become close to Brandon, he can be really sweet. That is, as long as the moment calls for such measures. Of course, his sweetness would and will be ruined just a tad by his burning need to be a douche bag. Understandably depressing, but Brandon none the less. Yes, Brandon doesn’t really get it at first, not able to take a hint right off the bat. However, once he does get it, if you happen to be one of the lucky few close to Brandon, he really does know how to make up for his mistakes. At least, if your willing to forgive him. Once again, that’s only if he likes you. Allot of people may feel hated by Brandon easily, but it’s not that he hates you or dislikes you; it’s just he loves making fun of you. You shouldn’t take it personally, which is another thing about Brandon, he is the king at taking a joke, even if you don mean for it to be a joke. Don’t worry, he’s not stupid or anything, he can tell when you mean it and when you don’t. It’s just that he really, truly, couldn’t care less as to what you think of him. Not that he’s some sort of heartless emotionless thing, because he’s far from it. It’s just that he’s learned to let things go, and he’s really just that good at doing so. In fact, if you were to try and say something mean to Brandon, he’s just laugh about it and turn it into a joke. Unless of course he happens to turn it into a diss against you, which he doesn’t try to, it just sort of naturally happens after years worth of practice.
Brandon does know how to be sad, but that’s a side you l rarely see unless something really bad happened. And if he is sad, he just sort of pushes it aside until he alone, it not that he tries to hide it or anything, rather it's something he learned how to do, and old habits don't die fast, it something his mother taught him. You will almost never see Brandon in any mood other than upbeat, because when he is sad, Brandon just numbs himself with marijuana. Childish of course, but Brandon is a child at heart. Maybe that’s why he seems so happy all the time. Nothing can really get to him when his mind won’t let him care. Depressing, right? Marijuana also keeps him from getting Mad or anything else besides just, jokester Brandon, always laughing. One thing that Brandon wouldn’t do is hurt someone he deeply cares for. Though it's hard to tell if Brandon cares, because all he ever does is insult people all day long, whether or not he likes the person does not matter. He does it to everyone.
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- - - - family,
- Mother; Miranda Cromwell
- Father; Zachary Alliance
- Step Father; Race Courts
- Half Sister; AnnaMarie Alliance
- - - - pets, none
- - - - overall history, Brandon was born on a summer morning, bright and sunny. Many, know this date as June twenty-fourth, the year just so happening to be 1990. Born to a woman named Miranda Shea and Zachary Alliance, the two weren married, in fact they hardly knew each other. Miranda was a small town eighteen year old girl from Arizona, when she met a nineteen year old Man from big city Miami Florida at Disney world in the summer of late august 1989. Miranda friends thought he was nice, where as Zachary friends thought she was worth a night or two, Zachary agreed. We all know what kind happened one summer night between the two, after that they all went to Las Vegas for one last get away in September to hold onto that Summer air for just a week or two longer, no one wanting to give it up. During that last two weeks, what was earlier meant to be a one night stand, soon changed with one missed period, then a few pregnancy tests that each tested positive. Miranda and Zachary were confused, and young, their friends talked them into getting a five minutes Las Vegas wedding. However, Miranda didn give up her last name, keeping Shea instead of changing it to Alliance. A wise decision, for she had no idea what would later happen. Many months later, as earlier stated, on June Twenty-fourth 1990 a baby boy given the name Brandon by his mother, the middle name Robert by his grand-father, and finally the last name Alliance by his father.
Brandon had a pretty normal life, a mother and father, a home in big city Miami Florida, where by the way his Mother and Father decided to live. He went to school, and had plenty of friends, as Brandon has never been the non social type. Though, he did have a bit of trouble at school, always getting himself into trouble, doing things he and his classmates found funny, even his mother found some of the things Brandon did funny. Though, his father didn seem too fond of Brandon iss-behavior in school, kind of like the teachers he so called miss-behaved towards. He had been doing things like eating the crayons out of the teacher desk in kinder garden, to starting a food fight in the second grade. Not to mention the whole ant science lab thing they did in the third grade, putting ants in Ms. Rivera lunch seemed pretty funny to him as well as the rest of the class. Like Brandon told his mother that day, she never did have a good sense of humor. The point is, Brandon had always liked being the center of attention, and he always been trouble. Though Brandon was getting in allot of trouble during his elementary school years, his mother just laughed and smiled at him when he came home with notes attached to his jacket. He never really got in all that much of trouble for most of it, Brandon always has thought that his mom was the coolest. His father on the other hand, didn like that his wife wasn doing anything about it, and once or twice smacked Brandon across the face.
His mother didn like the way his father Zachary treated Brandon sometimes, always screaming at him, sending him to bed without dinner, even smacking Brandon a few dozen times. His Mother and Father were always getting into fights about Brandon during his elementary years. This made Brandon feel un welcomed by his Father, even though his father told Brandon that he loved him and his mother, Brandon just couldn seem to believe it. Besides, Brandon had long since noticed how his father would come home a little later from work as time went on. Brandon began to notice this in the second grade, he had asked his father why he started coming home later, but Zachary always told him not to mind, and that he had allot of work to do. Brandon knew that his father coming home later and later as the years went on made his mother seem to get sadder and sadder. He wasn quite sure why this upset her, after all wasn he just doing work? And besides, Zachary loved them both more than anything, right? When his mother would get sad about this, or anything for that matter, Brandon would do the best he could to comfort her, sitting next to her and watching her girly shows, stuffing his face with the same ice cream she did, anything he could do just to get a smile or two out of her. Maybe, even a laugh. As his Mother had always said, Brandon had a way with making girls smile when they were upset, which Brandon had noticed, girls did get upset often. Brandon had a very close relationship with his mother. The definition of mommy boy.
One night, when Brandon was in the fourth grade age nine and three quarters, and his Mother Miranda Twenty Seven, Brandon father Zachary didn come home from work. Nor did he come home the next day, or the next. Miranda had already called Zachary business office; they said they had no Idea where Zachary went. Miranda cried, and cried, and Brandon had no idea what to do. His mother let him stay home from school, since they were kind of in the middle of a family crisis. Brandon cried with his mother, since he had no idea what else to do. They cried for days, non-stop, thinking something bad had happened to Zachary. Miranda cried all the way up until day six that Brandon father Zachary didn show up, because that day on a Thursday night, they got a envelope in the mail. Inside, a check for four thousand dollars, a typed letter, and a divorce request. Of course, Brandon didn know what any of it meant, but his mother Miranda on the other hand, did in fact know. She knew exactly what it all meant. The letter explained many things, one of them including an answer as to why Zachary had been coming home later and later over the past couple years. Brandon father had been cheating on Miranda, Brandon mother, with his nine teen year old secretary for the past two years and a half. And now was leaving her to run away and marry his new fianc He had left Brandon and his mother with four thousand dollars to start over. In his letter, Zachary had clearly stated that he wanted nothing to do with Brandon or her anymore. And that Brandon was always had been and always will be an embarrassment to him.
So, Miranda stopped crying, and moved herself and her son away to Orange county California, where they tarted over. Soon after, Brandon asked his mother why his father Zachary had left them. Miranda answer was something that would stick with Brandon the rest of his life, oney, love just doesn work sometimes. Brandon finished the rest of his fourth grade year in Orange County, and his fifth grade year, not to mention his first year of middle school, Jr. High school, whatever you want to call it which is better known as sixth grade. During these years, Brandon still lived a normal life; he didn have a male figure to go by. Though, it wasn much different from when he did have his father, since Zachary was never really there when he did live with his son. Before Zachary had left Miranda and Brandon, Brandon mother Miranda never had a full on job really. Nor did she have a steady income, in fact at that time before the two moved to Orange County, Miranda was more of a stay at home mom than anything. But, when they moved Brandon mother got a job as an interior designer. Personally, Brandon thought the job fit her well, and he enjoyed helping her with decorating. Brandon was very close to his mother during these years, as it always had been. To Miranda her son Brandon was the only thing she had left, just as to Brandon his mother Miranda was the only thing inside of his life. So, allot of time was spent together between the two. And No one else was present but Brandon and his mother. That is, up until the middle of Brandon Sixth Grade year. When Miranda had met a man named Race Martian inside of a Starbuck Coffee shop one morning on her way to work.
It all happened in March, Brandon doesn quite remember the day, but it was March, if his memory serves him right, it was somewhere between March 5th and March 12th, when his mother came home, just a bit happier than usual. It started with an xcuse me miss. Then a bump, then a stained forty-three dollard shirt and sixty-eight dollard coat, next a ouldn be sorrier a whole bunch of other small talk, then finally came the all famous, ould you like to go out sometime. This day, would quickly changed Brandon into a whole different person, sooner then later. Miranda this day came home Happier than usual, which did confuse Brandon, greatly. She began to go out more to ork But It didn take Brandon long to figure out that Work wasn the case this time around. And before Miranda knew it, a couple weeks after she had met Race she was now calling him her boyfriend. But, even when this happened, she still did not tell Brandon about it. It not that Miranda wanted to hide her newly found relationship with Race from her son, or didn want to tell him, no none of that was it. The reason Miranda didn tell Brandon about Race at first was because she didn know how to tell Brandon about Race, nor was she quite sure how Brandon would take it, as a matter of fact, Brandon mother was just a bit afraid of telling him about Race. Her excuse, she was waiting for the right time, the right place. Brandon knew something was up, and he was determined to find out what, though sadly failed in not just one, but multiple attempts to do so. By the time Brandon hit the seventh grade a few years later, Miranda was proposed to by Race in the same Starbuck they had met inside of, sure, cute, but you don know Race very well now do you?
Miranda had said yes without any thought to Race marriage proposal, she had invited him to live with herself and Brandon and of course, he agreed. What Brandon mother had forgotten though was that now that Race was going to come live with her and Brandon, she now had to tell Brandon about Race, and everything about how she been dating Race behind Brandon back now for quite sometime. And she did, she told Brandon the whole story, everything and along with the whole story, came an apology for not telling him about this sooner and an explanation as to why she had kept it from him so long. Of course, Brandon was upset that his mother was doing this, and upset about how she kept it all from him, but thankfully to Miranda, Brandon isn one to hold grudges, against those he loves at least. And he did love his mother, he loved her very much, and still does, plus he always will. So, even though Brandon didn approve of his mother marring a man he never met before, he didn say anything, because he knew from the day she came home happier than normal, this Race guy, who ever he was, made his mother very, very happy, and that was all that really mattered, at least in Brandon mind. So, a few days after Miranda had let Brandon soon to be step father move in with them, he did so. But, Race didn do it alone; he had some kids from a former Relationship as well. Three daughters, two of them were twins, and one wasn . So, the First time Brandon Met his new Step Father Race, and his new Three step sisters, was when Brandon had been forced by his mother to come help Race and his kids pack up their stuff and bring it back to his and his mothers house. Brandon First impression of the Martian family, was that they were very nice. And he couldn have been anymore wrong.
When Brandon new step father Race and his three new step sisters moved in, Brandon was currently in the beginning of his seventh grade year, everything was fine for a couple of days. Now, Brandon mother Miranda and Race weren married yet, just engaged, but they did have the date set and everything. Everything seemed to be going perfectly fine the only thing that wasn at the time was that Brandon still hadn learned his three new step sister names, he was never to good with names. He soon learned them though, as they seemed to freak out whenever he pause or look at his mother searching for the correct name. Their names were Kelsa who was one of the twins, and her twin Makayla the two were ten, two years younger than Brandon. And his littlest step sister Courtney, who was five. These three girls were his first hint that his new life was not going to be a fun one when it came to his new family. Brandon was already upset with all four of them moving in with him and his mother, because he felt that he and his mother were just fine the way they had been before, and had even told his mother that he felt like she was replacing him with her fianc Race. Brandon tried so hard to at least try to understand that his Mother Miranda was not replacing him like she had said, and that she would always love him more than any man that could ever and has walked the planet. At first when the four moved in, it didn seem as bad as he thought it would be. Though, Brandon as well as Miranda didn notice the occasional glares that he get from Race when Miranda wasn looking. Brandon did however; notice the nasty look from his three sisters her would get, continuously.
His first hint was about a week and a half after the four moved in, when Brandon was sitting there, minding his own business and playing his video game, which was some Tony Hawk skateboard game that his mother said he couldn have. Kelsa came up and offered Brandon a cookie, which Brandon accepted. But, Makayla came and stanched the cookie right out of Brandon hand. Dumbfounded, he kindly asked for the cookie back, when Makayla yelled o! and shoved it into her own mouth. Brandon just stared at her, and asked Kelsa for another, when the two girls laughed and told him that he was to stupid and dumb to get a cookie, and that his mother was mean and ugly. This upset Brandon, but before he could do anything, the two girls ran away. Now, Brandon would of gone after them, but his other sister Courtney came up, and dumped her dinner all over Brandon, she just laughed and made fun of him. So, Brandon went and told his mother, who told Race, who said that Brandon just wanted attention, and that his girls said they did no such thing and that because their all so perfect there was no way in the world they did anything to Brandon, though Race new perfectly well, that his three daughters did do something to Brandon, frankly, he just didn care much. His second Hint was a few days afterwards, when Brandon mother Miranda left in the morning to go design some persons living room, and said that she wouldn be back until dark. Brandon was left to Race, and Race sat Brandon down, he acted much different towards Brandon when Miranda wasn around. Race told Brandon that he hated him, and that he didn matter, he told him everything, that the only reason he liked his mother was because he could find no one better. And he also told Brandon to not tell his mother about the conversation, because it would upset her, and ou wouldn want your mother hurt now, would you?
So Brandon kept his mouth shut, about what Race had said, about the way his three younger step sisters treated him and about how Race treated him. And on May thirteenth when Brandon was Twelve and at the end of Seventh grade, Race and Miranda where married inside of a church. One thing that upset Brandon now official new step father was that Miranda would not give up her last name, it remained Miranda Shea. Brandon mother never really got over Brandon father Zachary, and was to hurt to give fully and truthfully herself up to anyone, she showed this, by keeping that one part of her the same, which in turn, made Brandon very happy. The way Brandon was treated by the Martians remained the same, just as the way Race made Brandon mother happy remained the same, just like the way that because of that, it remained the same that Brandon said nothing about the way he was treated when his mother Miranda was not around. Brandon began to use Weed when he was fourteen, it then progressed to cigarettes, and using alcohol to get drunk for fun at parties, he wasn suppose to be at. Brandon Mother and His step father Race stayed married, and what Miranda thought was happily married, all the way up until the middle of Brandon Freshmen Year in high school, when he was fourteen when Miranda was diagnosed with brain cancer. It was so bad, that she had to stay in a hospital, though it did not upset Race or his daughter but they did pretend to be upset about it, it literally crushed Brandon. Brandon spent every moment he could find with his mother in that hospital. They had started to have there arguments a year earlier when Brandon had began to use weed and smoke cigarettes, not to mention start with the alcohol for fun use, when he was in the eighth grade. But this stopped the arguing, and brought them just as close as they were before Race and his family came into the picture.
Brandon spent allot of time with his mother, it was nice to get away from Race and his other three step sisters as well of course. He loved his Mother Miranda, and she loved him not to mention how much she adored his visits. Brandon Mother Miranda Shea died the morning of June twenty fifth when she was only Thirty Three years old; her Son Brandon had just turned fifteen a day earlier on June Twenty fourth. She Died with Brandon by her side, and before she did, Brandon told her everything he been hiding; believe it or not, it made her happy that he told her, she was glad that there were no more secrets left between them when she died. Brandon had spent his Fifteenth Birthday in that Hospital with his mother, it was the best birthday he ever had. After his Mother Died Brandon continued to go out and party with his friends, use Weed and smoke, it not like he became some huge drug addict because his mother had died, he been doing this kind of stuff for about a year now. He was treated the same way at home; the only difference was that Miranda was now gone for good, so the way he was treated was never hidden. The second Brandon turned eighteen he was gone. The boy moved to Las Vegas being a fan of risks and all. He's made a life there and is now twenty-four years old. He lives on his own, and is a bartender. Not a very good job, but he makes the best of it. [/ul][/ul]
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