BLEDRI, Harold Acton Feelfree

[Harold A. F. Bledri]

* harold acton feelfree bledri !

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PB: John Simm
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name;; Harold Acton Feelfree Bledri
nickname/s;; Harry, Chuck, Chucky
age;; 36
sexuality;; Heterosexual
race;; Hunter
affiliation;; Curious/Dislike of Werewolves
Likes;;

• Chinese Food
  
• Blowing Bubbles in his Milk
  
• Chocolate Milk
  
• Poking things with a (proverbial) Stick
  
• Nutty Bars*
  
• Bumper Cars
  
• Acting Childish
  
• Reading
  

Dislikes;;

• His middle Name Feelfree
  
• Animals (werewolves by default)
  
• Peanut Butter*
  
• White Milk
  
• Fish
  
• Taking Orders
  
• Cooked Carrots
  

Fears;;

• Dying – just like any other normal person
  
• The Dark, or rather, what’s in it
  

Goals;;

• ‘Tame’ a Werewolf
  
• Figure out what makes a werewolf tick
  
• Settle down with a family
  

Anything else;;

• His parents were Hippie’s… Hence his middle name ‘Feelfree’; Yes, that’s actually on his birth certificate.
  
• Parents are first generation Americans. However his parents were travelling when pregnant with him, and he was born in London; giving him a dual citizenship with Britain and America.
  

You should know that you're just a temporary fix
This isn't a routine with you it don't mean that much to me

appearance;; Chuck would be the person that your eyes pass over in a crowd… and don’t even see. Of course, this would be in a busy, crowded street of a major down (or even a small town) where seeing a face you don’t recognize isn’t something uncommon at all. But for a town the size of Converse, that may hold little truth. True, his is just a new face among many, but even then, Chucky would consider himself just another face. He has short, light brown hair that when in the sun to long, will bleach blonde naturally. Brown eyes seem to always be twinkling with some type of inner joke only he’s been let in on, with laughter lines forming around the edges of his eyes. Clothing wise, it’s whatever comfortable and not going to draw to much attention to himself. Unless he wants it of course, than it’s anyone’s guess.

personality;; It can easily be said that Chucky is missing a few screws. But then again, who isn’t? And when asked about his missing screws, he’ll probably tell you something along the lines of how dear old Mummy and Daddy probably smoked them away while he was still a little thing in the womb. How was he to know what they did in their free time during his delicate growing process?

The first thing anyone would notice about him is that he always seems to have a smile on his face – which just further proves the theory of his questionable mental state. But the truth is, he’s always had a smile on his face, even as a wee lad: giggling and chuckling to his heart’s content. It’s for that reason that his parents had given him the nicknames ‘Chuck’ and ‘Chucky’. No, it doesn’t have anything to do with that creepy red headed doll. He’s scared witless of that thing. He’d rather go around and play stupid just to put a smile one someone’s face, or even his own.

Of course, it’s all to make sure people don’t ask to many questions about him. Because he doesn’t like answering questions. They’re so time consuming. He’d rather have the world think of him as some escaped asylum inmate than start asking him personal questions. But if someone does stick around to ask personal questions, he quickly becomes intrigued with them: not necessarily a good thing. When he gets interested in something, he tends to poke it with a stick. Both figuratively and literally, and we all know how dangerous that can be.

Delving into a more personal ‘Harry’ Bledri, one tends to notice his little quirks he has. His biggest one would be peanut butter*. He absolutely hates the stuff, just the scent of it enough to make him green in the face. But give him a nutty bar, and he’ll peel apart the chocolate covered wafer cookies and lick the peanut butter off it. But remember, he hates peanut butter and will be adamnt in telling you so. Another quirk he has it the hate of seafood. But just like there’s a special case with his peanut butter, one exists with seafood. He absolutely loves tuna noodle casserole, and can eat a whole pan by himself. But try and force any other form of seafood in front of him (including plain tuna) and he’ll turn his nose up to it.

family;; Sophia “Sky” Bledri née Burke – Mother – Loves dearly, but there has to be 500 miles between them
Acton “Dusk” Bledri – Father – loves dearly, but there has to be 500 miles between them.

history;; The story of Harold Acton Feelfree Bledri begins just as any other story begins. A man and a woman coming together. How the man and woman came together tends to vary from person to person, but in young Chucky’s case, something he’d rather not think about. And he’d be successful in that endeavor if he wasn’t painfully reminded of it everytime he looked at a form of I.D. for himself with his full name slapping him in the face. Chucky’s parents were first generation American’s, their parents having moved from the UK. One for jobs, the other for whatever reasons, Chuck never really did pay attention to personal history lessons while growing up. His parents met each other at a ‘function’ of sorts and had proceeded to ‘make love, not war’. Feeling of ‘kindred spirits’ his parents had tied the knot and had gone on their high, drugged days of spreading peace throughout America and attempting to conceive him. Needless to say they only succeeded in one of those tasks. When his parents had found out about their soon to be little bundle of joy, one would have thought they would realize the dangers of smoking on the growing fetus within Sophia’s, hippie name Sky, womb. Nope, not a chance; and to this day, Chucky will blame his parents for any questions regarding his mentality.

When young Harry was born, his parents had been in London, visiting Sophia’s grandparents. He himself wasn’t due for another three weeks, in which case the parents had expected to be back in the states for. But even then, Little Harold had a problem of following the rules. And so Chucky finally made his appearance into the world, though he would later wish he hadn’t. His parents had wanted to return to the states after his birth, but found themselves stuck in Britain when Acton’s grandfather fell ill. And with no other family member to look after the elderly man, they had stayed to take care of him. It had been his elderly great-grandfather that had first told Tiny Chucky about the monsters that went bump in the night. Naturally, this caused plenty of nightmares for the young child but it also sparked a curiosity within him that would never be quite sated by books alone. His favorite ‘monsters’ were Vampire and Werewolves. And he wanted to learn everything he could about the mythical creatures. What made them tick and so forth.

He carried this curiosity well into his teenage years when his great-grandfather finally passed away and the family moved back to the states. But of course, with hundreds of books and different versions of the creatures running amok – like that ridiculous Twilight thing running around with it’s Sparkling vampires – how was one to learn the truth? His college years found him studying Mythology of all sorts, but he still found himself drawn to the ‘originals’ that had first stolen his sanity – if there was any of it left thanks to his parents, honestly, he would be scared for life every time he told someone his name, thank you very much. During his college years, he began to pay more attention to the Werewolves – even going so far as to reading and studying the rumor of the Royal Family being Werewolves. Chuck himself personally viewed them nothing more than over grown dogs: tamable. Which arose the question of whether or not it was possible to actually tame them if they existed.

But as going around and looking for mythical, moonlight creatures doesn’t exactly pay for bills, Chuck put his ‘knowledge’ to use by actually teaching mythology to other the younger generations. Recently, Chuck heard about the supposed Werewolf pack living in the small town of Converse. With the answers to all his questions possibly within reach, Chuck packed up and moved to the remote little down – but not before calling Mummy and Daddy and letting them know where he was going, they tended to worry abit to much over him. Though he was careful enough to not tell them exactly where he was moving too… couldn’t have them dropping in for an unexpected visit, now could he?

You're just a filler in the space that happened to be free
How dare you think you'd get away with trying to play me

your alias

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contact/s[/b];; PM
how you found us[/b];; Ducky left some bread crumbs…. I was hungry.

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[Cayden Thomas Murphy]

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