[R].yan//Oliver||Beaumont

[William&Lili&Ryan™]

Name: Ryan Oliver Beaumont
Age/Grade: 16/Sophomore
Character PB: David Blaiseeeee
Neighborhood/Dorm: LaTerre Estates
Extra Curricular Activities:
Ryan is quite musically talented. He plays bass guitar, as well as piano. He’s the pianist for the Jazz Band.
Personality:
Ryan is one of the sweetest boys you will ever meet. It’s odd, considering all he’s been through, but he’s a generally nice person. He’s not always the best with following through with promises or always being there, but he really doesn’t mean to. He’s helpful when he can be, and is a good person to have around when you need cheering up. He’s pretty funny, and clever. Though, he’s very oblivious. He forgets to turn in school work, and he’ll often forget what he’s talking about in the middle of a sentence. He doesn’t mean to, but it happens to him. He’ll be a good friend whenever it’s needed and he’s not afraid to stand up for another person. He doesn’t like to see anyone be made fun of, even if he is himself. He’s somewhat small and not very muscled. He’s a skinny boy with not a lot to back him up if his loud mouth ever got him in trouble. Well, not so much loud mouth, as defensive mouth. He’ll tell someone off if he doesn’t like what they’re doing, even if they’re about a foot taller than him. Though, a lot of the time, he can’t help himself and it slips out. He’s been beaten up a few times in the past, thrown into a few lockers. But, because he’s a kind kid, he has a lot of friends that are willing to help him. But, there are also a lot of people that don’t like him. Just because he’s nice. Ryan is also very polite and gentlemanly. He can be quite the charmer, but has never had a real girlfriend.

Ryan is a little bit of a geek. He loves World of Warcraft and playing Wii. He’s not a bad artist either, drawing creatures and swords and such. Well, he’s stopped doing it so much, but he’ll admit that he’s a geek. But, he’s also very musically talented. He’s played piano for 11 years, and only two years ago learned how to play the bass guitar. Basically any instrument he picks up, he can play. He naturally has good rhythm and can copy any music and repeat it on the piano, guitar, or bass. He isn’t sure why he’s able to repeat music so easily, but he loves it. Music is a very large part of his life. But, there are a lot of things he doesn’t like. Say, reading for instance. He can read, he just really doesn’t like to. For one, he can’t pay attention long enough to be able to read a book. And, he also thinks that time can be spent much more worthy doing something else. Like, music or World of Warcraft. Ryan was at one point very anti-social, but a lot has changed and he’s definitely not so anymore. He likes talking to people, and he likes knowing that he has friends. Now, he doesn’t normally not like having people not talking to him or conversing with him.

History:
Ryan Oliver Beaumont has had more last names than you could count on one hand, and he’s still not sure of what his original title was. You see, Ryan was born to a family that he still knows nothing about. All he knows is that his real father was killed, still no one is sure how, and soon after, his mother committed suicide. This was all before he was a year old. Apparently, Ryan was dropped off at the adoption agency the night before his mother’s tragic death, though Ryan doesn’t know this. All he knows is that he lived with one foster family after another. The first one he was with three weeks, before the family had major financial problems. He had been Ryan Oliver White.

Right after that, he’d gone to another foster family. This one they knew would be temporary. The woman already had four boys and a girl that she’d adopted. He’d been Ryan Oliver Lewis.

He moved out of that house in four months. That was longer than anyone has expected. By now, Ryan was a happy little baby with amazing gray/blue eyes. Next, he moved to Texas in with a seemingly happy family. He was with them for four years, before the father cheated on the mother with the secretary. Cliché, but it was little Ryan’s life. He’d now grown into a little boy with floppy brown hair. The woman who had been cheated on, wanted to keep Ryan, but after divorcing the man, she too had financial problems. He’d been Ryan Oliver Hamilton.

After that, even though Ryan couldn’t quite understand it, he was sent to A family in California. They were very rich, and very rarely home. Ryan was left with the well-paid nanny every day until he went to school, and then he was with her again after that. This happened everyday until he was 8. This was the time Ryan learned to play piano, taught by Eliza, the nanny. By this time, Ryan had actually made some friends. And what did his millionaire parents do? They decided they didn’t want him anymore. They were millionaires and they felt that they couldn’t risk putting any sort of dent in their money. And, Ryan was being just that dent. They barely even remembered his name. his nanny, Eliza, knew him better than a lot of people. She was like a mother to him, and it was terribly sad for both of them when Ryan was once again sent to be fostered. He had been Ryan Oliver Casey.

There were only two last hopes that the people could find for him. Only two more families that they wanted to bother with. They felt like they were wasting far too much time on this little boy with floppy brown hair and beautiful blue eyes. So, they randomly picked one and Ryan was sent up to Boston. He lived with a family in an apartment. It wasn’t the best neighborhood, in fact it was one of the worst. Ryan grew up in this odd little apartment in Boston. He lived there for 6 years. At one point, when he was 14, he got mixed in with the wrong crowed. He was introduced to cocaine and pot, as well as alcohol. His ‘parents’ didn’t know about this. In fact, they were drunk most of the time anyway. Ryan somehow made his own endeavor to stop the drugs, and even began to make money for the family. But, they didn’t appreciate him. He was uncared for, so he taught himself to care. He had to care for himself. But, he didn’t want to go back to the agency and make them angry. He could have gotten out of there, but he hated for other people to go out of their way for him. And, the agency had already done it so many times. It wasn’t until the man that was supposedly his father began beating him did Ryan finally get out of there. He packed his close and snuck out. It wasn’t the brightest idea in a neighborhood like that, but luckily nothing happened to him. He called the number from a pay phone and was on his way to Canada the next morning. He had been Ryan Oliver Harper.

This was his last resort, the last place he could go before he would be left on his own. And, somehow, it ended up being the place he wanted to stay. And he wanted to stay for a long time. It was an elderly couple, that being the only reason he hadn’t gone there as one of the first places. They were pretty rich, not amazingly so, but their house was big. They were kind and even had a piano. A grand piano. Ryan now still lives with them, and is adjusting to his new, happy life.

Current Stats:
Single
Straight
Musician
Happy
Geek
Charmer
Loud Mouth
Oblivious
Loving life
Obsessed with Radiohead
Environmentally Friendly
Vegetarian
Sample RP:
Psshhhh I don’t need one!

[Mitchel||Trinity]

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*didn'tactuallyreaditbutwillonedaywhenthere'snothingtodo*
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Accepted.