Name: Conner Axl Lane
Nickname: Con
Gender: male
Birthdate: April 9th
Orientation: straight
Occupation: Rancher/mechanic
Grade: Graduated
Age: 21
Motorcycle Club: Washington Son of Anarchy

Love it?
+Being a son
+Riding my Harley
+My horse Boone
+kids
+my father Cord
+my uncle Axl

Hate it?
-Bruno
-Spinach
-that my mother died
-men that hit women
-animal abusers
-being separated from my family

Strengths and Weaknesses?
+My Family
+Being a son
+Love
-my family
-being alone
-losing my mother

Fears?!

• Losing his father
  
• being alone
  
• dying

Full Personality:

I used to think I was pretty outgoing, got along with everyone, and enjoyed life. I was sort of shy before especially around the girls till the ice was broke. Parties were all right I didn't go to get drunk. I just enjoyed spending the time with my friends. After the last few months of living in hell though I'm more of a recluse. I'd rather be alone. Kids seem to be drawn to me though and I have no idea why. I guess it's a good thing I like kids.  

Celebrity Play-By: Alex Pettyfer
Eyes: green
Skin: White
Hair: dark with blonde highlights
Scars/Marking: Son's of Anarchy tattoos
Build: muscular

Mother: Helen Koch Lane (deceased)
Father: Cordell Franklin Lane
Siblings: None
Spouse: None
Children: None
Other: Uncle Axl Morris Koch Grandfather: James Lane
History:

I was born in Watonga, Oklahoma. My parents had barely graduated high school, and were already parents. There love was a powerful one that I myself hope to have one day. I was raised on a horse ranch that's been in the family for years. Nothing more than I love riding a horse across the plains with the wind blowing in my hair. Well unless it's on the back of my Harley.

I was eleven when my mother died. A horse spooked and threw her. She hit her head and never woke up again. That was the worst day of my life. I still had my father, grandfather and uncle, but there was a large void where she had been. After that we lived day by day it seemed. That pain is still there, and I know it will never go away. It's just easier to bear now than it used to be.

I grew up though normal as a boy could going to school, and helping out on the ranch. I enjoyed school for the most part, but at the end of the day I was ready to get out of there. I wanted to breath fresh air which I got at the ranch. After I graduated I prospected into the Watonga Son's chapter. A year later I was a full fledged son. All I ever wanted was to make my father proud.

One of my best friends had prospected along with me. His little sister Cindie was always tagging along with us. She was a good kid though, and we didn't mind. We were all good friends. She was four years younger than us and we looked after her. Till a nomad showed up and all hell broke loose. I had noticed him watching us, but really didn't bother with it. Now I wish I had, and maybe none of it would have happened.

Cindie was raped one Friday night. I was found by her with no recollection of it at all. Drug testing had found drugs in me, and I never take drugs. I knew I hadn't done it. There was no way I could have. Even my best friend didn't think I did. I was arrested, but released on bond. The nomad whose name was Bruno talked my dad into letting him take me with him, and keep me safe. Little did I know my real hell was just beginning.

Bruno had raped her and had me framed for it. He wanted me like I was some kind of trophy to win. Some of the last few months is a blur, but for the most part I remember it all too vividly. The beatings, rapes, and whatever else he had in mind for me. He dumped my bike in Kansas after leaving Oklahoma so that I had no choice but to ride bitch with him. Whatever innocence I had left then was gone now cause of him.

If it wasn't for Bruno's trouble making though I'd still be in that hellhole, and he'd be alive. Instead he was after some other chapter, but they turned the tables on him finishing him in the end. I was caught by them, but fortunately one of them was a friend of my father's. Thorn is his name and he used to stop in Watonga whenever he was in the area. He took me under his wing with his old chapter and now I'm in Charming California. Reunited finally with my father, as well as my uncle.

I finally was able to tell my father somewhat of what I went through, and he still loves me. That was my biggest fear after everything that happened. I still can't go back to Watonga though. Cindie hasn't woken up since. No one from the club blames me though. Even her brother knows that I wasn't capable of it. I'm just scared of being left alone again, but my father reassures me that he's going to stay with me. I guess only time will tell.

Well dad did stay with me. He even gave up his presidency and joined a new charter along with my uncle. He's the secretery here in Washington. A new town and a new charter. A whole new start for us. It's been good and bad so far. Dad has a new old lady named Emily and I really like her. Oh and I think my trouble making uncle Axl has finally found the girl of his dreams and is settling down! Her name is Gwen and she's the Pres and VP's baby sister. I still can't believe it, and her brothers make sure and give him shit all the time. I met a girl too! She's beautiful and amazing, and she likes me. She's from Reno Nevada and her dad is a son of Anarchy as well as the Secretery of their club. We had a bit of a rocky start, but it has gotten better.

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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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Username: Conner
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: 10 years plus
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How did you find us: I made the site With Cindie
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