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Pack Number:

251684

Name:

Francis Blackwell

Age:

24 Years

Gender:

Male

Orientation:

Heterosexual

Appearance:

With blond hair that carries a warm tint that is the suggestion of golden sunlight leaking from the heavens of the skies to coat the earth below to encourage the grasses and plants of the ground to thrive from its gentle heat, and with clear blue eyes that are the brilliant azure of the soaring expanse of the sky.

The fairness of his skin is relatively unmarked from wounds that tore flesh open and spilled glistening crimson to the hard floors, save for the remnants of damages wrought from confrontations in which he was simply not quick enough to avoid a blow or the vindictive sharpness of steel, though it is still a canvas on which the often perilous life he led had left its impression upon his skin.

At 5 feet 9 inches tall, he stands at a perfectly average height. The construction of this man is rather slender and primarily designed for speed and stealth with strength as a distant afterthought in his creation, indeed it does not feature significant amounts of muscle that is suited for a power that can wrestle opponents into submission, rather the muscle he has on his surprisingly rangy frame of a lean composition. It is a lean strength that lies beneath the pale expanses of his arms and legs that has been shaped by regular activity, one that is found in the blueprints to foxes who are quick in movement and utterly elusive as they hunt in the hours of twilight.

The manner in which he moves is a surprisingly graceful thing, it seems as if each step has been precisely considered before the foot has left the ground, the quietness of his tread speaks of a familiarity of needing to move with soundless steps. It is not the utter confident swagger of a feline that is keenly aware of its importance, nor is it the sweeping danger in a wolf stalking the plains, instead the nimble-footed element of his motions are rather vulpine in nature.

An everpresent feature that is to be seen on him is the necklace that is always worn around his neck. The pendant connected to the silver chain depicts a raven in flight with its wings outstretched, each and every feather defined with painstaking detail that contributes to the simple beauty of the piece, the pendant is colored an inky black that allows the light to bring to sight the fine details that are precisely etched within the feathers and the form of the raven. From the subtly graceful curve of the wings and the feathers to the meticulous detail that is evident when observed closely, there is a visible quality to the necklace, and he can occasionally be observed holding the pendant as if it is a source of comfort.

Personality:

Elusive in the manner that only practice brings, in the manner that a creature of stealth can only hold, when this man does not want to be found, it is rather difficult to pin him down. Whether it be with verbal words or a seeking of his physical presence, he will not often been caught in a web of words or trapped unwillingly, any glimpses one may catch are because he purposefully has set them out so that others may see or hear.

While those that are elusive in their bearings often contain a particular strain of cowardice, the hiding a shield for a less desirable temperment, this is not so with this man. It is a way of life that has been ingrained into his very bones, pressed into his mind so that he will never forget. His courage is not the brazen fearlessness that so many appear to display, the brand of bravery that suits those of the daylight and of terrified confidence in the face of danger, rather his is the quiet slinking thing that slips into a camp to sabotage the supplies, the creature that lurks beneath the line of sight in order to strike at a weakness.

There exists a burning loyalty to those who have earned it, those who have wormed their way into his confidence and chipped away at the guard that seems to eternally be drawn up, and there is perhaps no individual that trusts as fiercely as he does. For when he grows to place faith in another's words and actions, it is a nigh everlasting element that is all too difficult to crumble away, a thing that is as steadfast as he is secretive. And with this loyalty comes the basis for gaining his protection, the driving desire to see those he loves and trusts safe against those who may harm them, a thing that is as strong as the sparsely given loyalty.

A negative side of the elusivity that he so often portrays, drapes over himself in the manner of a cloak to remain unseen and unheard, is that the twisting of truth comes so easily to his lips in the ways of a habit that has become second nature. Honesty is a fickle element of humans, it is all too easy to tweak and warp the truth until there is nothing remaining of the original essence of the meaning, a weapon prepared to lash at an unfortunate soul or a shield to hide the darker truths of history behind, and he is rather good at weaving webs of half-truths and deceptions until it is indistinguishable from the truth. The ability of lying has aided him in many times when he could have been wounded by being forthright, kept those who may have meant harm to both himself and those who have cared for him at an arm's length, yet it is a curse of a habit that is difficult to break. Honestly does not leap to his throat to be spoken easily.

An aloofness to those that he does not know is a stark reminder of this man's capacity for coldness, revealed in the glacial glint that shines in his light eyes when confronted by another, a distant quality of his demeanor that contradicts the warm elements of his appearance. Indeed, there is oftentimes a passively standoffish element to the man's behavior when in the company of those unfamiliar, presenting himself as a rather aloof figure amongst a gathering of both bright and dark personalities. While this cold bearing often verges into a cruelty regarding the state of other living creatures, this man displays no inclinations of such a trait alongside the reserved tendencies.

A temperment forged in fire, he was skittish and snappish as only a wild animal could be, all sharp teeth and quiet snarling bluster aimed outward to those who may want to harm him. While the man has calmed from outwardly hostile to those who may have approached him, the elements of that skittishness have remained with him through time, the pieces that are willing to startle and react at the slightest of wrong movements or phrasings. Nowadays it is typically buried beneath a veneer of calmer indifference rather than being the thorns to ward others away, although the traits of such a aspect still break through the mask and surface at times.

Ability:

N/A

Other:

-Don't have a backstory for him right now, the previous one probably doesn't work for this RP

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Character’s full name:

Crew Evelyn Harris Sinclair

Reason or meaning of name:

Crew’s name stems from many familial ties, and most of them can be traced back many generations

Character’s nickname:

TBA

Birth date:

5/27

Age:

22

Physical appearance:

Crew is all white teeth, and big smiles. He is sunshine, warmth, and sandy beaches. He is a 6'2 bundle of blonde hair and muscles, and he is beautiful. His big green eyes are captivating, and something about the warmth found there draws people in. He has an athletic build, and uses it to his advantage in everything he can think of. His face is well-built, with a strong, square jaw, and high, sloping cheekbones. His eyes are not deep set, unlike his father's, and his dimples pop whether he is smiling or not. He doesn't wear glasses, nor does he wear contacts. The Sinclairs do not need to wear any sort of correction, because, from the outside, they are already perfect. Why would they need something so trivial? His skin is warm and tanned, pristine as a placid lake. The few scars he sports along his legs come from sports, and those were to be expected, of course. Crew was born to play sports. Back in Massachusetts, every fall, every break, every time not spent in school was to be spent in physical activity. Tennis, lacrosse, baseball. He is the epitome of a handsome young man from the East Coast, prepared to become everything he was meant to be.

His most distinguishing marks are his stature, and his face. The Sinclairs have a very distinct way of look, that stems from generations of tall, blonde, happy people getting married, and having tall, blonde, happy children. Crew follows after these expectations perfectly, with his vigorous height, his cheerful nature, and then hair that is so unmistakable. These blond locks fall long over the summer, when he refuses to have it cut, and it will curl slightly around his ears, softening that clear-cut jawline. He rarely styles his hair, given the amount of time spent in the water, on the beach, or on various sports fields, why would he? It stays neatly out of his face for the most part, so he is satisfied. Crew's voice is rather low and smooth, and his enunciations are clear and precise. Every word is meant exactly as it is said, unless he is in a temperamental frame of mind. Overall, he is found attractive by the girls he knows, and he makes a point to keep it that way. He is the product of two of the wealthiest families on the East Coast.. Why shouldn't he be praised and adored? Treasured and doted upon?

Crew dresses like a young gentleman for the most part. He will wear the proper tuxedos and polo shirts, the jumpers over button-down shirts, He will wear the ties as expected, his shirts buttoned all the way up his throat. But the summers are his, and his alone. Linen shorts and shirts find their moments, as do his less casual clothes. However, if he could truly have his way, he would be quite content to wear nothing but his swimsuit, and spend long summer evenings on tiny, secluded coves, sipping a whiskey and sour, soaking the last rays of the sun's warmth. Crew normally doesn't wear many accessories, but occasionally he will wear a simple, silver chain with his sisters' initials engraved on a small pendant.

Personality:

Crew is ambitious and smart enough, and uses these to his advantage when he can. He is quick witted, and easy to laugh, but once he's formed an opinion, he is not willing to change it. He is stubborn and articulate, and loves to debate and argue, whether for fun, or if he means it. For the most part, he is curious and creative, and will listen well, especially if it might teach him something new, that he can use to look even more intelligent later. Crew is very adventurous, and is always ready to do something that could lead to danger or trouble. Risk-taking is a trait he is known for, and one his parents have tried time and time again to rid him of, to no avail. He is loyal to a point, but the moment he has a reason to distrust you, he will start to pull away. Despite this, Crew often comes off as arrogant and forgetful, which he tries to not show, but occasionally will surface. His impulsivity can lead to terrible consequences, and he never seems to take anything away from his failures. Some would see it as resilience, others more as pig-headedness. He is snarky, and his sharp tongue can often come off as more harsh than he intended. He is also very disorganised, and his rooms would be a wreck if it weren't for the help his parents inevitably employ.

He has a very dry, dark sense of humour, which many people in the upper echelons of society do not understand, nor do they appreciate, which has gotten him into trouble many a time. His greatest joys in life are his athletic endeavours, and his two younger sisters. His greatest fear in life is losing his sisters, especially the one who is only a few years younger than him. He is most at ease when he is with his family, or with close friends, though occasionally he will close himself off if he doesn't know a lot of people. He prioritises his relationships above his athletics, and his athletics career above his academic career. When he was younger, he struggled greatly with anxiety and depression, mostly stemming from the pressure of his parents, though he was put on medication for it when he was nine, and never looked back. Who cares if sometimes, he takes a few more pills than necessary? Who cares if he can't sleep at night without having a large alcoholic beverage, or some heavy duty meds? He certainly doesn't. It's perfectly normal, and he is perfectly fine.

His life goals currently revolve around finishing college at Princeton, and taking on the family business, which he honestly isn't positive what is. His father prefers to not speak of his job with the family, especially in front of his wife. Crew also plans on continuing to play his favourite sports, and, if time allows, he is hoping to be able to travel around Europe with a group of his friends, or perhaps a partner.

Relationships:

Mother (Rosamund Sinclair):

Rosamund Sinclair married young, and married high. She was known for being a beauty, and carries on her family legacy with her well-known parties, clambakes, and any other reason to celebrate. She recently celebrated her fortieth birthday, and is having a hard time accepting that she is beginning to grow older. Despite her fluttery nature, she is a warm, maternal figure for all her children, and raised them well.

Father (Preston Sinclair):

Preston Sinclair is the polar opposite of his wife, especially in public. He is closed off, and keeps his feelings and business endeavours close to his chest. However, at Rosamund’s many parties, he takes time out of his busy schedule to socialise with her guests, and participates in any events she has planned. He tolerates his children, but none of them would ever say they feel particularly loved by their father. He rarely dines with them, and when the Sinclairs head to California for their summers, he does not accompany them.

Siblings:

-Kennedy Caroline Sinclair:

Only two year younger than Crew, Kennedy Sinclair is everything she expected to be. A bright, blonde beauty, she is smart and sweet, and fun-loving. She and Crew get along like a house on fire, and when they were younger, were rarely seen without each other. Now, their interests have changed slightly, but they still hold quite an impressive sibling rivalry and affection for each other. Kennedy is planning on attending Harvard, and often helps her mother with the huge parties she throws.

-Clementine Margaux Sinclair:

Clementine is the youngest Sinclair, and a rainbow baby. Rosamund had wanted three children for a long time, but had suffered through multiple miscarriages after Kennedy. She began to lose hope around the time Crew was turning fifteen, but to everyone’s attention pleasant surprise, Clementine made her appearance ten days after her big brother turned ten. Now, at eleven years old, she is taking after her big sister, and any attention from her siblings is greeted with big smiles and joy. Despite her being the youngest, and a surprise, she is not treated with any more favour or affection than her siblings.

Extended Family:

Grandmother-Maternal (Lacey Alberts)

Rosamund's estranged mother. After her daughter married into a wealthy family, Lacey lost touch with her, and only met each of her grandchildren once, at their Catholic infant baptisms. The children do not know much about her, and know better than to bring her up.

(Age 76)

Grandfather-Maternal (Terrence Alberts)

(Deceased)

Grandmother-Paternal (Delilah Sinclair)

Delilah is a strong, independent woman. Well-liked by the upper echelons, this older woman was a beauty in her youth, and remains a force to be reckoned with. She is very sweet with her grandchildren, but has a sense of menace around her. Delilah is known for her mistreatment of staff within the household.

(Age 66)

Grandfather-Paternal (Harrison Sinclair)

Harrison Sinclair is a coy but genial older man. Not much is known about how he amassed his fortunes, but most assume it was not through legal means. He is private about most of his business matters, but loves to brag about the money he is still making. Amongst the cousins, he is known for picking favorites.

(Age 70)

Aunt-Paternal (Jordyn Sinclair-Larkin)

A tall, stately woman, firmly set in her ideals and morals. She is an eldest child, and still holds this feeling over her younger brother. Her husband, Ryan, was killed in a 'boating accident' when she was pregnant with her youngest child. Many of the details that would prove her involvement are sparse and at least are not public, so there is a great suspicion surrounding the whole incident.

(Age 32)

Cousins

Drew Katherine Larkin

The eldest Larkin child, and the second Sinclair grandchild. She is quite the spitfire, and spends her days with Kennedy, on the beach. She is less than fond of her mother, and has made it quite clear to the whole family that she has no intention of following the expectations laid before her. She is planning on attending a small college for a degree in women's studies.

(Age 17)

Taft Darcy Larkin

The second grandson, and fine young man. Taft is a handsome young man, and his mother's pride and joy. He is fond of debate and law, and looks up to his grandfather, and uncle. He was not too young when his father died, but refuses to mention any grief he may be feeling, and has not attended therapy.

(Age 15)

Juliette Delilah Larkin

Her mother's youngest, and a joy to the family. She adores all her cousins, and very much looks up to all of them. Amongst the eldest cousins, she is considered a pest, too young to be with them and their more adult problems. Even so, they are kind, knowing better than to risk the wrath of their grandmother.

(Age 3)

Pets:

The Sinclair family has always had at least one dog, normally two or three. Right now, they are happily engaged with a Doberman pinscher, Cha-Cha, and a Golden Retriever, Dixie. Cha-Cha spends all his time at the East Coast house, but Dixie travels with the family.

The Larkin Family, who spends most of their summers with the Sinclairs, also have two Golden Retrievers, Goose and Sir.

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