Post by Running on Jan 21, 2012 9:20:13 GMT -5
GEORGEANDREWTUCKER
NAME; George Tucker
AGE; 28 years
GENDER; Male
WEIGHT; 175 lbs
HEIGHT; 6' 2'
HAIR COLOR; Blonde in the spring-summer, and light brown in fall-winter
EYE COLOR; Green
STYLE; George can be found in anything from jeans, a tee-shirt and work boots to sweatpants, a sweatshirt and sneakers. He doesn't really have a style, anything but dressy clothes.
PLAYBY; Scott Porter
DREAMS; His dream is to move out of this town and settle down somewhere.NIGHTMARES; Not having enough money to move out and start his own life
CAREER ASPIRATIONS; Settling down, Out of town with a good woman and have a family.
GUILTY PLEASURE; The women and memories of this town, will hold him back
SAVING GRACE;The fact that his mind is set on what he wants to do
George Tucker is bull headed and stubborn. He doesn't like to be told what to do and is looked at like a bad boy. He isn't very cocky although he may act like it somtimes. He is a ladies-man, he is reckless so he doesn't have a girl friend, for that reason. He loves to just sit out and look up at the stars to go over what he has done wrong in his life.
George was a trouble-maker in high-school and hasn't really grown out of it. He is a sucker for the ladies, and hates to see their hearts get broken. His favorite pass time was to go out and ride his horse, a gelding named Eagle, when he had to put Eagle down because of his old age his heart was broken. He was quiet and was rarely seen out and about. He has overcome that though.
George was born and raised here. With his father, mother, and two sisters. For his 12th birthday he was given, by his father, a young gelding named Eagle. The paint horse meant everything to George. Eagle was a laid back horse and was there for George when he had a bad day. He would come home from school tack Eagle up and ride away and would be seen until the next morning. This was a usual thing and his parents thought nothing of it, until one day he didn't come home. He had gone out that day after school and rode into a low hanging branch. Eagle rode right into it and with George saddled on him it caught George in the head and knocked him out. George fell and Eagle drug him to a tree and stood by him until he awoke a day later. George slowly made his way home and was greeted by hugs and kisses from his family members. George still did that almost every day. He has now grown and he is looking to settle down in a nice house away from this town.
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