[smear:#8b0000]Losing friends and I'm chasing sleep Everybody's worried 'bout me In too deep, say I'm in too deep (I'm in too deep) And it's been two years, I miss my home But there's a fire burning in my bones Still believe, yeah, I still believe And all those things I didn't say Wrecking balls inside my brain I will scream 'em loud tonight Can you hear my voice this time? This is my fight song (hey) Take back my life song (hey) Prove I'm alright song (hey, ha) My power's turned on (hey) Starting right now, I'll be strong (hey) I'll play my fight song (hey) And I don't really care if nobody else believes (ha) 'Cause I've still got a lot of fight left in mee[/smear:#f2ef11:0]
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Basics
Full Name | Raven Gemma Morrow Nicknames | Rave Birthday | October 27th Gender | Female Sexuality | Straight Occupation • Student Grade | Senior Age | 17 Club Affiliation | Washington SOA Charter and Redwood Original Relationship | Dating Tyler Steven Williams
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Appearance
Face Claim | Nina Dobrev Eye Color | Brown Hair Color | Black Skin Color | White but tanned Scars/Markings | Scar on my chest from surgery at birth for heart defect. Tattoo on my lower back of Raven wings Build | A bit curvy
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Personality
Love It! •
+ My Brand New Red Harley + My twin Rade. + working on bikes + Tyler Williams + Starting up the Junior Clubs + Being part of the family of sons.
Hate It! •
- Working on cars unless it's an oldie from the fifties or sixties - Sweetbutts - Anchovies on pizza - The Memory of my father - People looking down on me because of my father being a traitor - Having spent most of the summer with a cast on.
• Losing one of my brothers • Snakes • My heart messing up again.
Dreams •
• Not being ashamed because of my past. • Marrying Tyler someday.
Full Personality: •
I tend to be on guard around strangers. I usually stick to what I am comfortable with and that is the sons and their families. I hardly ever goes anyplace alone. It makes it more fun when one of the jr members or sons is with me anyhow. I can be standoffish sometimes especially when I barely know the person. I can smart talk someone right back and enjoy doing so. I am loyal and loving toward my family and the sons. This last summer I had to come out of my comfortable zone to start up the junior clubs. Of course I couldn't have done it without my friends or my new boyfriend for that matter. They brought out a me that I hadn't even realized existed. Now I am more outgoing and having fun with my friends and new found friends. I am brutally honest I've been told. If someone asks me a question I tell them in great detail what they want to know not beating around the bush.
[smear:#8b0000]Positive Traits:[/smear:#f2ef11:0] 1)Courageous: Possessing the mental or moral resilience to face opposition, danger, or difficulties despite one's fear. 2)Honest: Honorable in intentions; straightforward in conduct. 3)Unselfish: Thinking of others and acting on their behalf rather than being concerned with oneself. 4)Private: Having strong personal boundaries; preferring to keep one's affairs to oneself. 5)Honorable: Characterized by noble principles; displaying integrity. 6)Passionate: Being capable of or expressing deep feeling.
[smear:#f2ef11]Negative Traits:[/smear:#8b0000:0] 1)Pessimistic: Inclined to focus on the negative and expect the worst possible outcome. 2)Withdrawn: Low self-esteem, Shyness, Past or present abuse. 3)Gullible: Easily misled or duped. 4)Perfectionist: Perceiving anything less than perfection as failure. 5)Temperamental: Marked by unpredictable changes in mood. 6)Evasive: Having an unforthcoming manner; avoiding self-revelation.
I was born October 27th, to Clay and Gemma Morrow. I was their fourth and last child. As well as there only girl. I was born with a genetic heart disorder which I inherited from my mother. They lost me during surgery, but were able to get me back fortunately. I've fought every step of the way since then. I don't back down from anything if I can help it. I'm a tomboy, and I'm usually hanging with the guys. I used to be daddy's little girl till before high school started. The closeness between my twin Rade is off and on thanks to my dad as well.
Born to Clay and Gemma make me some what of royalty, but I ignore it. Preferring to just be myself and not get special treatment. Most of the time I get it anyhow, and I hate it. My brothers know how to push my buttons as well. Needless to say after a bloody nose or two or a punch to the stomach they don't do it as often anymore.
I tend to stay in the background not wanting to be noticed. Unless I'm pissed and let's myself be known becoming a wildcat. I blame it on the blood. Not to mention being raised by the sons as well as the mother charter. I love riding my bike fast, and feeling the wind in my face.
I look down on the sweetbutts not caring for how they dress or act. In my opinion they don't think to highly of themselves and have to stoop in their level to be noticed. Even so as soon as the sun goes down I'm sent home or to do something else. What goes on after dark my parents say isn't for my eyes. What I hates is my brothers get to stay. Even my twin on occasions and for a few days after I despise him. I can never stay mad at him for long though. We are too close for that. One of these days I'm going to defy my parents and sneak back in after dark.
I hate school and avoid it as much as I can. The school gave up calling my parents after awhile. Still have good grades despite the fact of skipping. None of the teachers dare to offend the Sons. Hell CJ himself has skipped most of his high school days, and still passed. I shows up at the shop instead to work on bikes which is one of my passions. At first the sons there would just smirk and laugh a little that I would show up on a school day, but after awhile just took it for granted.
As for boys. I don't want a boy. None of them would hold up to the sons, and the boys in the Jr club are more like my brothers than anything else. It was just sick to think of one of them in a romantic way. Course it didn't help that my brothers and the other boys chased off any boy who dared to even look at me. Half of the boys at school were scared of them. I just shrugged it off figuring the man of my dreams would show up one day unexpectedly.
I was raped by my father during lockdown as a threat to another president who heard him turning traitor on the club. I'm trying dealing with the aftermath of this. Jax just told me and Rade he wants us to stay in Washington California under the care of Python and Elaine Moretti until we turn eighteen since mom flew the coop for parts unknown. To be able to deal with dad turning traitor on the club and what he did to me. He also left bruises on my brothers CJ and Rade. Angel moved to Washington since she's Logan's old lady now, and she's been about the only one I've opened up to. So yeah I want to stay in Washington. I may have fallen for a boy I haven't even met yet. Just saw him in a picture one of the New York sons showed us of the youngers kids in the club from New York. I may never meet him cause I'm sure my brother's won't let me go to New York
I started texting him with a really long text. I knew he was in the hospital having been shot in a school shooting. I really didn't expect a reply back so I was surprised when I did get one back the next day. We texted quite a bit that morning. To my shock he showed up later that day here in Washington. His parents and some others had decided they wanted their kids out of New York after the school hooting. I got my first real kiss right after he got there. We've been together for a few months now, and been through a lot together. I couldn't imagine life without him now. Turns out both of us didn't pass our senior year so we have to retake it. He could have probably gotten out of it, but I had no choice being in the state's custody now till I was eighteen along with my twin brother Rade. Thanks to the Astors we are getting a brand new high school to attend.
Rade, Angel and I formed the Washington Jr club this summer. We have members now that have joined us from New York, Kansas, Colorado and Oklahoma. The Washington crew and Jr club are the biggest charters within the Sons of Anarchy now. Which I love. Were going to be doing fundraisers for homes like Sampson's House. That will be where our fund raising goes to anyhow. Other Junior charters will pick their own place to raise funds for.
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Role Player
Username • Raven Age • 52 Cbox/Discord • Angie How Long Have You RP'd? • Over eighteen years Comments • No How Did You Find Us? • Made the site with Cindie Any Other Characters • See Who Plays Who
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RPG Sample
Raven walked into the shop not even bothering to look around, and headed toward he bike she was working on. She was lost in thought thinking about the fight she had gotten into with Rade the night before. He always thought he knew what was best for her and it irritated her.
She grabbed a wrench from the toolbox she had claimed as hers years ago when someone slapped her ass. Growling she turned and saw a older guy standing there. She glared at him taking in that he was a stranger, but yet he was a son. No idea from what charter though since she couldn't see the back of his vest.
The guy smirked at her taking her in from head to toe, and she bristled. "Your mighty young for a sweetbutt. You have more clothes on as well. How about we go inside and find a room chicky?"
Raven frowned glancing around noticing none of the regular sons were there only Lowell who wouldn't be any help to her. She could tell from his eyes where he watched them that he was high. "You obviously don't know who I am or you wouldn't even dare bothering me!" Not normally would she use that as a threat, but she wanted this guys hands no where are on her.
He must have just come in off of the road as well, for he smelled. Talk about a definite turn off. A fool he definitely was for trying to corner her like this. Next time she had to make sure of her surroundings when she walked in. Though usually two or more of the sons were in here working so she didn't need to worry. This was safe ground or was supposed to be.
"Don't care who you are chicky. Now let's go have some fun. I like my girls young." He cheekily replied running a hand through his greasy hair. Dirt and grime was on his face as well. From the looks of it he had been in a brawl lately as well.
Raven grew uneasy as he took a couple of steps toward her invading her space. Knowing she had to do something now, she brought her knee up hitting him in the groin. At the same time brought the hand up holding the wrench and hit him across the face with it slicing his cheek open. Teach him to mess with her.
The man growled and backhanded her knocking her back into the toolbox. She grunted slightly in pain from the impact knowing it was going to leave a bruise. Gasping she saw Lowell getting hit by the guy knocking his arm away that was holding his wrist. Okay so he had tried to help her which shocked her in his current state. She moved away from the toolbox feeling something cut her back as she did. Holding in her hiss of breath she hit the man over the head with the wrench to get him off of Lowell, before taking off in a run toward the clubhouse. Knowing he wouldn't be able to move too fast after the knee to the groin.
She ran into the clubhouse and turned locking the door behind her. Backing away and breathing heavily from running she watched the door jumping when it was finally hit. Turning she stopped short seeing more sons sitting there that she didn't know. Damn she knew her vest was in the back so none of them would know who she was.
Glancing toward church she saw the doors were shut. They were in church and no way to get to them right now. She caught her breath glancing behind her at the door that was being pounded on. Now what to do. She saw a few of the sons sitting there stand up. One of them glaring toward the door.
"Your losing blood there honey." One of them told her as he started for her, but he stopped short seeing her back away from him. The door burst open then and he shook his head.
Raven turned toward the door ignoring the other man then holding up the wrench in defense seeing the man headed toward her growling. The wrench was suddenly grabbed out of her hand, and the man stopped short. She looked behind her sighing in relief seeing Tig who was getting a crazy look on his face looking between her and the man. Her uneasiness faded away feeling safe again seeing him. "Give me back the wrench Tig so I can finish him off! He was trying to get me to go to a room with him!" She growled to him.
Groaning realizing what she let slip she jumped out of the way as Tig went after the man hitting him with the wrench into a bloody pulp it seemed. She felt someone touch her back and she let out a hiss of pain. "Dammit!" She whirled around seeing Jax there as well.
Looking behind him she saw her father and the others glaring at the man Tig was beating up. She heard her father tell him that was enough before he killed him. That was his job. Jax picked her up in his arms and carried her to the back after her father told him to do so. Unfortunately the room turned upside down as he swung her up in his arms, and everything went black.