[smear:#8f45f0]Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singin' in the sycamore trees Dream a little dream of me Say "Night-ie night" and kiss me Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me While I'm alone and blue as can be Dream a little dream of me Stars fading but I linger on, dear Still craving your kiss I'm longing to linger 'til dawn, dear Just saying this Sweet dreams 'til sunbeams find you Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you But in your dreams, whatever they be Dream a little dream of me Stars fading but I linger on, dear Still craving your kiss I'm longing to linger 'til dawn, dear Just saying this Sweet dreams 'til sunbeams find you Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you But in your dreams, whatever they be Dream a little dream of me[/smear:#e619c8:0]
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Basics
Full Name | Alectrona Harmonia Drakos Nicknames | Trona Birthday | July 31st Gender | Female Sexuality | Straight Occupation • Student Grade | Sophomore Age | 16 Club Affiliation | Stockton SOA Charter Relationship | Single
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Appearance
Face Claim | Chloe Rose Robertson Eye Color | Light Brown Hair Color | Blonde Skin Color | White and tanned Scars/Markings | None Build | Slender and slightly curvy.
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Personality
Love It! •
+ Hanging out with my friends. + Getting lost in a good book! + Stargazing + White chocolate + Cute Guys + My brand new Harley I got for my birthday. That I got to pick out myself while at Sturgis.
Hate It! •
- Getting caught when I'm doing something wrong. - Eating fish of any kind - Getting picked last. - Getting grounded from doing anything. - right - Boys that don't take no for an answer.
Strengths and Weaknesses •
+ My family + My friends + The club - My family - My friends - Boys
Fears •
• Anything slimy. • Losing one of my family. • My parents not being proud of me.
Dreams •
• I dream of getting my first kiss. • Having a sweet boyfriend.
Full Personality: •
I have a sweet, caring and compassionate nature. I love to read and get lost in the books pretending I'm living in that world for awhile. Daydreaming comes easy to me probably too easy. Especially when I'm doing my chores, and my dad is laughing usually by the time he gets my attention back to the present. I'm not one to fight or go against anyone. I try to be friends with everyone and not exclude people.
[smear:#8f45f0]Positive Traits:[/smear:#e619c8:0] 1)Friendly: Showing friendship; acting in a way that befits a friend. 2)Generous: Liberal in giving. 3)Enthusiastic: Frequently feeling or exhibiting much excitement. 4)Easygoing: Casual in manner and mindset. 5)Imaginative: Having an active imagination; forming clear mental images of things that have not been previously considered. 6)Spunky: An inclination toward liveliness and high energy.
[smear:#e619c8]Negative Traits:[/smear:#8f45f0:0] 1)Stubborn: Unyielding or obstinate. 2)Verbose: Wordy; inclined to say more than is needed. 3)Mischievousness: Maliciously or impishly troublesome. 4)Perfectionist: Perceiving anything less than perfection as failure. 5)Gullible: Easily misled or duped. 6)Rebellious: Flouting the law or resisting authority.
The early origins of the Drakos family are uncertain but they probably take their name from an early warlord called Poulios Drakos (lit. transl. dragon), who was the progenitor of the family. The original village in which the Drakos family came from was Kamarina-Martanion, which still has families bearing the Drakos surname. After a failed revolt in Epirus, conducted together with Theodoros Bouas-Grivas and Malamos, other Armatoles, the chief branch of the family migrated to Souli where they were hereditary warlords of the Souliotes. Poulios Drakos' descendants remained chieftains of the Souliotes through the following centuries and his descendant Dimos Drakos was a powerful warlord who entered the Russian Army in the run-up to the Orlov Revolt. His son Georgios Drakos was a leading general of the Greek War of Independence in 1821. Georgios' descendants entered the political life of the new Kingdom of Greece and entered into marriage alliances with many other powerful political families like the Botsaris family
Before this though it was rumored that the Drakos family were descendents of Atlantis. Plato told the story of Atlantis around 360 B.C. The founders of Atlantis, he said, were half god and half human. They created a utopian civilization and became a great naval power. Their home was made up of concentric islands separated by wide moats and linked by a canal that penetrated to the center.
Santorini is one of the Cyclades islands in the Aegean Sea. It was devastated by a volcanic eruption in the 16th century BC, forever shaping its rugged landscape. The whitewashed, cubiform houses of its 2 principal towns, Fira and Oia, cling to cliffs above an underwater caldera (crater). They overlook the sea, small islands to the west and beaches made up of black, red and white lava pebbles.
Santorini, known since ancient times as Thira, is one of the most famous islands in the world. The fact that you can sit in front of the caldera, enjoy local dishes, a drink or a coffee while gazing at the remarkable beauty of an active volcano is priceless!
The island is actually a group of islands consisting of Thira, Thirassia, Aspronisi, Palea and Nea Kameni in the southernmost part of the Cyclades.
Following the volcanic eruption mentioned earlier in this post, many believe the destruction of Santorini was the inspiration behind the lost continent of Atlantis, which is often described as, a ‘great civilisation disappearing beneath the waves.’
For centuries the Drakos have lived in Santorini. They ruled the island and made friends and enemies. My great great grandfather fell in love with a lowly servant girl, and had a child with her. His father forbade him to have anything to do with her. So in the dead of night he gathered his belongings, the woman he loved, and their child. Boarding a ship in darkness, and fleeing Santorini to live his own life.
Unfortunately his father caught up with him. In the chaos that ensued his beloved was knocked overboard along with their baby. He dove in after them only able to rescue his baby with the rough sea. His father fished him out, and in a rage he attacked his father. In the end his father stood over him with a sword to his throat, and banished him. Saying he was a traitor to his own family. He went to kill the child to punish his child even more, but he was unable to do so as he looked down at the squalling baby laying on the deck of the boat.
The ship sailed on with my grieving great great grandfather, and his son. The ship docked in the Americas, and he left the ship with his son, and made a new life for him in what became the United States of America making a name for themselves here.
As for my mother's side of the family Andreas I know my grandparents came to America when my mother was a toddler. She has no idea or if she had any family from before. Her parents died when she was a teenager while she was at prep school. She knows they came from Greece, and that's it. Her parents had told her she was better off not knowing their history that it could be deadly if she were to look into it so it was better to leave it in the past. She wasn't even for sure if Andreas was her real surname or not. She was curious sure, but after she met my father at the private school in New York they attended, her priorities changed. Marrying him the day after graduation, and starting to have a family of their own. They became bounty hunters working as a team, and became quite legendary as the Drakos Bounty Hunters. They also went on to college and got their teaching degrees. Both of them work as teachers, but my father was disowned from his family when he became a Son of Anarchy soon after graduating from college.
My mother was a big buff of the Greek Goddesses and Gods so us kids were named after them. Starting with my older sister Aite. Astraea was born two years after Aite. Next came Artemis a year later. After her came Antheia. Next in line was Aphrodite. They had settled on Galveston Island shortly after they were married. My parents raised us on a teacher's salary, as well as bounty hunting money, which sometimes was a lot of money, and other times not that much of a bounty. Which to be honest isn't really a salary it's called a bounty. Mom also comes from old money so she wouldn't have to work if she didn't want to.
Two years later my sister Apate was born. Apollo was the next year, and a year after that I was born, and I'm Alectrona. My parents waited a couple of years before having Ares. three years later the baby boy Atlas was born. With him that made ten of us kids. Dad was always getting teased by the Sons about having so many kids, but he just grinned and didn't say anything. For the most part we all got along, but there was the occasional fight or two between us. Which usually got broken up pretty fast. I was a year old when my family moved to Stockton, California with my parents getting better teaching jobs.
Our family moved into a cozy old Victorian home in a small quiet neighborhood. We quickly became fast friends with the kids next door growing up. Romy Hart was the same age as me and we became best friends. We were in the same class in grade school all the way through. It wasn't till junior high that we were in separate classes. That took some getting used to. If I wasn't hanging out with Romy or out for sports my nose was usually buried in a book. Or I was daydreaming. Speaking of daydreaming I more than often found myself sitting in the office for getting caught daydreaming more than once during a day. Romy or one of my brothers was always nudging me out of my daydream. Sometimes it took me awhile to get pulled out of them so lost in my own little world. Mom told me to try and keep my head in the game while dad would just laugh.
Romy and I will be starting our sophomore year this year. I can't wait. Then dad dropped a bombshell that we were moving. I put up a fuss saying I wasn't going not when Romy was going to be here in Stockton. Dad just smirked and said well then Romy will be lonely without you up in Washington. It took a few minutes to sink in what he was trying to tell me. Yes I am a blonde, and have some really dumb gullible moments. I'm really smart though which surprised my parents. I had a 4.0 GPA, and helped my brother with their homework if they needed it.
Well I guess it's just a waiting game now. Even though my parents are getting new jobs teaching at a brand new school he still has to transfer. Same as Romy's older brothers. So until that goes through guess were still her. As long as I get to stay friends with Romy I don't care where we are. It's exciting to think about going to a brand new high school that no classes have been held in before. My sisters can even go to college there with remote learning. Though there are on some site professors teaching college there I had heard my parents talking about it. My parents were planning a trip up there this weekend to check out the house the Astors were getting us and the new school. I begged to go along and they finally gave in telling me as long as I didn't get lost in the new school. I rolled my eyes not realizing how big it was going to be.
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Role Player
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RPG Sample
Rayne sat away from the others somewhat. As it seemed like everyone was paired off but for him. Or they were with their friends. They’d been back from Sturgis for only a few days, and his dad, Rowdy, and Cain were throwing a bash at their place to try and take off some of the stress from what the trip had been. The Oklahoma boys and his dad, and Cain were taking turns getting up on the stage and singing. Oh and even Clyde had gotten up and sang. Their kids called out songs for them to sing, and they’d pick one from one of them. Of course his dad hadn’t asked him. It was mainly his baby brothers and once in a while Rafe or Ryder would yell out one.
Sturgis hadn’t really been any fun and he and his brothers had never gotten that tattoo that he designed. With all hell breaking loose everyone was on high alert the next week so his father and brothers had forgotten about it. He’d slept off and on that next week after what had happened to him. At least the stitches had gotten taken out finally so he didn’t have that discomfort. Though it still aches some, and Stephanie had said it probably would for some time as hard as he had been hit. It itched and bothered him, but he refrained from messing with it not wanting to get it infected as it was healing. The bruises were still there, but not as bad as they had been.
His dad’s attention today was either on Rosanna or his baby brothers most of the time. Feeling tired and left out he got up to head inside to his room. Rafe and Ryder’s attention was on their new found girlfriends. His gaze fell on Athena then who was talking to some of the other kids in the Jr Club, and there were a couple of guys that she was laughing and having fun with. He felt a pang in his heart, and weaved in and out of people to head inside. A stray tear ran down his cheek as he got inside, and he quickly brushed it away. He hissed in his breath at the pain when he had forgotten a moment about his wound. With a deep breath he headed up the stairs when he came up on them.
It wasn’t that much of a walk down the hallway to his room. The pounding of the music and the roar of the crowd outside was inside the house too, and it was giving him a headache. So all he wanted to do was lay down and take a nap. Opening his door a sound caught his attention. Looking up he gasped as there were a couple of guys in the room with their girls having fun on his bed as well as Simon’s bed. He gaped in shock for a few moments, before turning bright red not knowing what to do. He jumped when one of them yelled at him to get out. Quickly he ducked out his head pounding even more and realized then that he wasn’t alone upstairs as he saw others in the hallways too.
Looking up and down the hallways he noticed people going in and out of the theater rooms too. Walking down to his dad’s room he thought he might find some relief in there, but his dad must have locked his door. He tried Rowdy’s and Cain’s finding both of them locked. There was nowhere to go he realized, and he headed back down stairs trying not to cry. That wouldn’t look good in front of the sons around. There was a lot that he had no idea who they were. Including the ones that had been in his room having fun. Feeling lost and really left out he turned at the stairs and a drunk son knocked into him knocking him down. He saw stars when his head hit the corner of a baseboard. Laughter was heard, and then they ignored him. Sitting up he held his hand to his head, and when he pulled away there was blood on his head.
He cringed as his head was killing him even more now. Pulling himself up he hears something crash and shatter somewhere. His vision was a little blurry now, and he felt the blood trickling down his forehead. There had to be somewhere that he could go, and he thought of the garage. Making his way down that way he put the code into the door knowing it had been locked up for the party. His dad was taking any chances with his panhead with someone messing with it. Once the door shut behind him the sound was suddenly gone as the garage seemed to be soundproof. His ears were ringing though from the never ending sound from before.
With an unsteady breath he made his way over to his bike not even fighting the tears now. Sitting on it he laid his head down against the cool gas tank and the sobs came unable to stop them. He wasn’t feeling good at all, and when he lifted his head a while later there was a lot of blood on his bike. Had to be from where he had hit his head. A ride might help him feel better was his thoughts, and he got off pushing his bike out a side door, and around some bikes getting on his bike after making sure the garage was locked back up. If it wasn’t his dad, Rowdy, and Cain not to mention the others with bikes in there would kill him.
Starting his bike he rode down the driveway with the guards not even looking twice at him as there were sons and jr club members coming right and left. Tears were still streaming down his cheeks and there was still blood trickling down so his vision was still a bit blurred. Right now he didn’t care, he just had to get away, and hopefully clear his head. His dad and brothers as well as the others would probably never even notice he was gone. They were having too much fun. A while later he realized that the ride wasn’t helping, and he stopped not even knowing where he was. He hadn’t been this way yet. Only the other direction into town. The throbbing in his head was even worse, and all he wanted was his dad right now.
Turning his bike around he tried to wipe the tears away and the blood, but it wasn’t helping much. With a deep breath he headed back. With his vision obscured, he didn’t see the cloud of dust coming down a dirt road not far away. When he turned on the next road thinking he was going in the right direction the car came out of nowhere. Unable to stop he ran right into it, and he was suddenly flying through the air. The impact of hitting the road knocked him out.