Dec 19, 2022 23:10:18 GMT -6
Cornelius Vincent Moretti
I forgot! year old Washington Charter soa, WELCOME TO WASHINGTON CALIFORNIA------------------------------------------------------------------
Name: Cornelius Vincent Moretti
Nickname: Corny for family, Python for SOA
Gender: male
Birthdate: April 1st
Orientation: straight
occupation: Proprietor of Sampson's House with My wife
Grade: Can I go back again? Those were the fun days!
Age: Forgot a long time ago
Motorcycle Club: Washington Charter------------------------------------------------------------------Love it?
+My beautiful wife Elaine.
+All of my family.
+My sons of Anarchy Club Family.
+riding down the road free.
+picking on the prospects.
+My shiny new bike!
Hate it?
-Being away from my wife
-Fish of any kind alive or dead
-Anyone who looks my wife over
-Those responsible for my son’s death
-Not getting even
-Those that don’t pull their weight
Strengths and Weaknesses?
+My wife
+My family
+My club
-My wife
-My family
-My club
Fears?!
- Having another child and losing that child as well.
- Losing any of My family.
- Dying myself and leaving my old lady alone.
Full Personality:I’m not that easy going. Though I do back my brother whose the prez a hundred percent. What he says goes. I don’t back down from a fight and I’m tough as nails. You mess with me or one of my family or friends better be able to take it right back from me. My family I grew up with and my family see’s the more sensitive side of me. My little sister Gwen calls me a big teddy bear. Which by the way she’s the only one allowed to. Well my wife as well and Jacqueline. My emotions can go pretty wild sometimes. I can get really exited at some things and other times I get really emotional and can sob like a baby.------------------------------------------------------------------
Celebrity Play-By: Joe Manganiello
Eyes: Brown
Skin: tanned
Hair: straggly black hair
Scars/Marking: SOA tattoos and quite a few others
Build: “Big teddy bear” Muscular------------------------------------------------------------------
Mother: Isadora Moretti (deceased)
Father: Ambrose Moretti (deceased)
Siblings: Woody Nicholas Moretti Gwendolyn Elizabeth Moretti Crispin Montgomery Moretti
Spouse: Elaine Louise Moretti
Children: Sampson (deceased)
Other: Nephews: Rocko Nicholas Moretti Mason Vincent Moretti Niece: Jacqueline Moretti
History:I was born and bred in New York City. The middle child for quite a while so you can understand now why I turned out like I did. I was ten and Woody around eleven when our baby sister was born. That’s when I got the nickname Corny. Shoot me now! When she was old enough to talk she couldn’t say my name and only got out Corny. Well needless to say it stuck, and she still calls me that when it’s just us family around. Thank god for that. If the other sons found out about that well yeah I wouldn’t be showing my face around for awhile. Our baby brother Crispin was born a couple of years after Gwen.
I knew growing up that I would be a biker. They fascinated me at an early age. My dad rode and used to give Woody and me rides when we were kids. Look at me now. I’m the vice prez of the New York Chapter of Sons of Anarchy. It wasn’t easy making my way up either. Now I sit by my brother at the table and back him with whatever he wants.
Elaine. My life. My love. My everything. I was stuck dead in my tracks the first time I saw her. My brother had to literally pick me up off the ground after I followed her with my eyes and ran into a pole. Yeah to say the least I was hooked. I practically stalked her I was so mad about her. Needless to say I finally caught her, but it was on her conditions. Yes I am whipped, but shh don’t tell anyone that doesn’t already know!
We had one child. Sampson. May he rest in peace. He was caught in middle of a gang shooting at six years old and he didn’t make it. Unfortunately we weren’t able to have anymore children. That was one of the hardest times in my life. If it weren’t for my family I don’t think I would have. Retaliation had never felt so good as it did that time.
My baby sister Gwen who has been in touch for the last five years, but hasn’t come home finally came home. With a five year old daughter. She left because she didn’t want us to know she was pregnant by Jax Teller. Now five years later she didn’t have much of a choice finding out she had stage four cancer with no hope of remission. Just wait till I get my hands on Jax Teller, and it’s going to be soon cause we are heading to Charming!
Well we made it to Charming, and halfway there Gwen met up with us. She'd found out that she wasn't dying. The doctor in Canada had given her pills to make her sick. Well we still went to Charming and I got my hits in on Jax so were good now. I got kicked out of the clubhouse naked though cause of my howling during sex. Were starting up a new charter out here in California not far from Charming so Jax can see his daughter. The place is called Washington California and it's a beautiful place to call home.
Thorn bought us a home that was big enough to open up for a children's home. With a lot of hard work and everyone working together we were able to to get it open. We have two teenage boys and two teenage girl's so far. Not to mention Rade and Raven Morrow are in our custody till they turn eighteen. Though they stay at the old hotel with their brother Jock who is a prospect. After what they had gone through this last year we didn't want to move them again and have them get used to something else. They were comfortable where they were.
The summer wasn't that good to a lot of the kids. though there was some good. Families were reunited and we had a lot of sons transfer into our club. My baby brother Crispin got out of jail early too and came home to us. That was a great surprise. The best thing that happened though was finding out Elaine was pregnant. Not just with one nugget, but two. We're having twins! I'm more than excited, and can't wait!------------------------------------------------------------------
RP Sample:Albus had made his way to potions. A class that he really didn’t want to be in, but his parents had made him take it. Knowing his luck he would just blow the classroom up. He’d already gone through half a dozen cauldrons over the years. Just as he thought he was getting it right he’d do something stupid. Well this year was going to be different he thought, and he’d show his family that he could do something right. This year had to be different. It couldn’t be as bad as the first four years. Yet he wasn’t going to get his hopes up at all. He was going to take one day at a time.
He stayed in the shadows as he made his way into the potion’s classroom. No one talked to him and he was glad of that. Usually if someone did talk to him it was to put him down or goad him about his famous father. He let out a sigh of relief sitting toward the back and more to the shadows. Maybe the professor wouldn’t notice him over here either. He sat there looking down at the desk bored waiting for the class to start. He groaned inwardly as the boys in front of him were starting to dart glances back at him. He knew they were going to start in and they did, but he just tried to ignore them.
He didn’t even look over when the door opened and someone came in. He didn’t care who it was. He was more than startled though when the boy came over to sit by him. He knew who it was. It was Scorpius Malfoy. HIs father’s arch rival from Hogwarts. He was the seeker on their house Quidditch team. In five years he’d never even said a word to him that he could remember. He gaped a bit as Scorpius held out his hand. He swallowed hard wondering if he should shake his hand or not. Of course Scorpius had never given him a hard time like their fellow Slytherins. He was bringing up his hand to shake when he heard the boys in front of them snicker.
“You're making friends with Potter the squib? Are you crazy?” One of the boys asked, smirking at Scorpius. The professor was walking in, but they ignored him. “He can’t even ride a broom. Only reason he’s still at Hogwarts is because he's Harry Potter’s son.” The other one let out a laugh. “Ohhh is Potter going to cry?” He made a face at Albus mocking him and he and his friend were laughing some more.
Albus looked down at the table, dropping his hand as he heard the boys. He shot a glare at the boys. He definitely wasn’t going to cry. He hadn’t cried since he was eleven no matter what the other kids handed out to him. He was just trying to ignore them, but the moment had passed to shake hands with Scorpius and tell him his name.------------------------------------------------------------------
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Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: over fifteen years now First I remember was around 2006
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