[hider=Bradley Bruce Bartholomew Barron][center][url=https://fontmeme.com/brush-fonts/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200408/711109a46dd6729eebc47f550b628387.png[/img][/url] [img]https://i.imgur.com/2jOdHrD.jpg[/img] [sup][h3]Free Spirited ✸ Intuitive ✸ Awkward[/h3] (FC: Jack Mulhern; Dialogue: [color=66cc66][b]#66cc66[/b][/color]) [/sup] [/center] [img][/img] [center][sup][h3][color=66cc66]"All I know is that everybody's always got a reason."[/color][/h3][/sup][/center] [sub][h3][color=66cc66]Nickname[/color][/h3][/sub] [indent]The_Green_Barron - Social media handle [/indent] [sub][h3][color=66cc66]Age and Birthday[/color][/h3][/sub] [indent]17, January 14th[/indent] [sub][h3][color=66cc66]Gender[/color][/h3][/sub] [indent]Male[/indent] [sub][h3][color=66cc66]Sexuality[/color][/h3][/sub] [indent]Closeted Homosexual[/indent] [sub][h3][color=66cc66]Animal Identity[/color][/h3][/sub] [indent]Fruit Bat[/indent] [hr] [center][img]https://i.ibb.co/NYh3B40/jm92.gif[/img][img]https://i.ibb.co/G0KQhFd/jm97.gif[/img][/center] [hr] [sub][h3][color=66cc66]Personality[/color][/h3][/sub] [indent]Quiet and cautious, Bradley seems to soar above it all at San Agustin. Some might describe him as aloof, but truly, he just despises confrontation. In crowds, he might come off as awkward and uncomfortable. He'd prefer to stay in his dorm, working on his artwork. Bradley values his time alone more than anything, taking comfort in his solitude.. Looking at him though, it's plain to see that there's more than meets the eye, that there's a brain churning with ideas behind his soft features. Social interactions drain him, especially when he's surrounded by strangers. Once you've broken past the calm waters, Bradley is a good friend at heart, a patient listener and a proud proponent of sage wisdom. He's a problem solver, at least when it comes to other people's lives, and if you come to him looking for advice, you're sure to leave with a ten step plan on how to kick that problem's ass. Creative and adventurous, he's the one who'll wake you up in the middle of the night to go spray paint the side of the gym. Those who've come to know Bradley over the past few months will recognize his seemingly sixth sense when it comes to people. He's observant, and picks up on the smallest shifts in tone, and body language. Bradley is a boy who's deeply in touch with his emotions, and it shows in his many moods. Aloof as he is, he's good at masking them for a time, but everything comes out eventually. Bradley feels intensely, rocketing to the bottom on his lows, and reaching something close to mania on his highs. It can be jarring, to watch the quiet, intense boy, switch to a passionate, adventurous creative, on the spot. His friends at least, have gotten used to his mood swings. [/indent] [sub][h3][color=66cc66]Habits/Quirks/Fun Facts[/color][/h3][/sub] [indent] [color=66cc66]✸[/color] Rarely goes to bed before four in the morning. It's not uncommon to find him taking a nap in some dark corner of the school. [color=66cc66]✸[/color] Recently discovered that he really likes insects. Well, eating insects. He knows it's weird, but he swears, they taste just like chicken. [color=66cc66]✸[/color] Can wiggle his ears [color=66cc66]✸[/color] Since he's often not sleeping at night, you can find him roaming the school grounds, sometimes just walking, sometimes taking pictures. [color=66cc66]✸[/color] Fucking loves fruits. [color=66cc66]✸[/color][/indent]Refuses to take portraits of people. Candids only. [sub][h3][color=66cc66]Dreams[/color][/h3][/sub] [indent]Sometimes, he dreams of a woman talking to him, in a language he can't quite make out. Sometimes it's a bunch of bats, swarming through the sky. Most of the time, he's living far, far away from New Mexico.[/indent] [sub][h3][color=66cc66]Likes/Dislikes[/color][/h3][/sub] [indent][color=66cc66]✔[/color] Photography [color=66cc66]✔[/color] Painting [color=66cc66]✔[/color] Peace and quiet [color=66cc66]✔[/color] Sleeping in past the alarm [color=66cc66]✘[/color] Feeling out of control [color=66cc66]✘[/color] Parties [color=66cc66]✘[/color] Strangers [color=66cc66]✘[/color] San Agustin[/indent] [sub][h3][color=66cc66]Fears[/color][/h3][/sub] [indent]Failure. Bradley has an intense anxiety around failing, especially when it comes to his artwork.[/indent] [hr] [center][img]https://i.ibb.co/4PL2TQZ/jmr187.gif[/img][img]https://i.ibb.co/P9jp7zS/jmr185.gif[/img][/center] [hr] [sub][h3][color=66cc66]History Pre-Memory Loss[/color][/h3][/sub] [indent]Bradley Bruce Bartholomew Barron didn't exist before he met Dr. Wayman. His name had been Bradley Harrington, a runaway living on the streets of Santa Fe. His mother had overdosed when he was young, so young he could barely remember her voice. He spent his formative years in foster care, jumping from shitty home to shitty home. Finally, when he turned fourteen, he ran off, determined to make his own life. All he had was a backpack, some clothes, and a beat-up old camera he'd taken from his shittier than usual foster mom. The years he spent on the streets were hard, but he never thought about turning back. Dr. Wayman found him, alone in the dark, and offered him a place to stay, and some food. He was wary, at first, but Wayman enticed him with visions of a life he had yet to live. All he had to do, was get in the van. The next thing Bradley knew, he was waking up in a small, sterilized room. Alone. The doctors came, ran their tests, and refused to answer his questions. He fought at first, but after his third escape attempt, he came to realize that resistance wasn't getting him anywhere. He'd finally found something he couldn't run from. Next came the videos. So many videos. Bradley began to fade away after that. The fight that life had put in him moved to the background, replaced with a newfound caution. Bradley Harrington died, somewhere in that lab, and Bradley Bruce Bartholomew Barron came to life. For better, or worse.[/indent] [hr] [center][img]https://i.ibb.co/3Ck7pNX/jmr147.gif[/img][img]https://i.ibb.co/sFFSH3x/jmr151.gif[/img][/center] [hr] [sub][h3][color=66cc66]Extra Information[/color][/h3][/sub] [indent]Frosties from Wendy's are the purest fast food dessert in existence, don't fight me on this[/indent] [/hider]