Matthew K. Williams

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:Basic:

Name: Matthew K. Williams
Age: 19
Nationality: Canadian
Birthday: 1st of July

Occupation: Currenly working part-time as a dishwasher at a resturant and at a super market part-time stalking shelves.
Upper, Middle, or Lower Class?: Was Upper growing up but now Lower class.
Attitude Towards Bots?: Doesn't care too much about them bu he is curious about them because he knows nothing about them.

Appearance:
He is average height and his fairly skinny. Matthew appears to be frail and weak but when confronted in a bad situation he has a mean right hook, it comes from living in a lower class area. His facial features are skinny and then, his eyes are a brilliant shade of purple-blue hue that have a softness and tenderness in them with a hint of weariness; his lips are small and thin. On his nose sits a small pair of thin rimmed glasses. His posture isn't the greatest, his shoulders are slumped a bit, as if he does not have much confidence. It made him look vulnerable. Matthew's clothing is simple, out side of work he is usually caught wearing a red hoodie with his favorite hocky team on them along wth a pair of denim jeans and simple white shoes. He has blond hair, it is just above the shoulder and straight at the roots. As it works its way down to his shoulders it gets wavy; there is a pominant and subborn piece of hair that curls a will not lay down . Matthew rarely ever talks unless he is spoken to and when he talks it is in a whisper you have to strain your ears to hear. Right now,he is not happy with his job.

Likes
[x] Quietness
[x] Cooking
[x] Walking
[x] Winter
[x] Music
[x] Maple and coffee

Dislikes
[x] Upper class
[x] His job
[x] Loudness
[x] Americans
[x] Computers
[x] Bots (though he isnt too sure why)

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Personality:
Matthew is natually quiet and timid, and tends to be passive agressive [espcially towards Americans]. He hates confrontation but if you get him worked up he can verbally and sometimes physically beat you. He walks around with his shoulers slummped that screamed 'no confidence', which in fact he does not have. Matthew loves to play hockey and is fierce when competing in a game or even watching one. His friends often leave him during a game because he tends to get too violent. Matthew is fairly inteligent and wants to have a higher education but being of lowerclass he could not afford it. Matthew is good natured and would do anything to help someone else, even if they are American or Upper Class, unless he cannot afford it. He tries to look on the brighter sides of life, it keeps him happy. Matthew spends a lot of his time either thinking or dreaming of a better future for himself during work - despite that he is a hard worker and his aiming to become a manager at his work place - even though he knows he was probably doomed to this lower part of the work force forever.

Outside of work Matthew spends a lot of time kept to himself. He has trouble keeping up a conversation or saying 'sorry' all the time. Matthew is a curious person but never looks into things in the fear of knowing too much and getting in big trouble for it. He also has the worst luck in the world.

History:
Matthew grew up as a orphan in Canada after being abandoned by his birth parents. He spent seven years of his life as an orphan until he was found by two Upper class Englishman and eventually took him to Englad where he lived with his other [of course adopted] brother. His brother outshined and overshadowed him in whatever he tried to do so he was often ignored and forgotten by his parets. By he age of twelve he as already out working so he could returne to his homeland. After he graduated school and turned eighteen Matthew collected his hard earned money and took the first flight back to Canada. He literlly went from Upper Class straight to lower. He spent the next five years trying to get a decent job to pay off his rent. He ended up moving to the Eastern Sector anyway.

His parents never bothered to make any contact with him after he left. That never detered his life any and he quickly moved on- oddly enough - to a happier life. Right now he earns enough to keep up his rent, enough food, decent clothes and the essential to keep him healthy and alive. Matthew never believed money could make you happy so he has never minded not making as much as others do. He is content as where he is at...well...except his job.

RP Sample:

Matthew sighed as he took out the second to last box, opened it and started to stalk the shelves of the super market. He was lucky to have this job at all, really. He had heard the CEO's of the store were talking about replacing their employee's with all bots. Of course they would have to get it approved but still..he could lose his job!

He finished up the last couple of boxes and stood up. He got paid today so maybe he could stop somewhere and get some coffee; Matthew smiled at the thought. He quickly clocked out and was handed his pay, he said a quick 'thank you' and almost ran out. It wasn't a long walk from the super market down to the coffee shop but it made Matthew thirsty enough, plus it was nearing winter, his favorite season.

Reaching the coffee shop in no time he walked inside and took in the sweet fragrance of sweet coffee and doughnuts. There was small chatter in the shop but not enough to drive the poor boy mad. Matthew ordered a coffee with a bit of maple in it and sat down at a nearby table and savored the taste of his coffee as he drank it, "Thew few pleasures in life..." Matthew whispered thoughtfully to himself.

Matthew was jerked from his thoughts when he heard a chair scooting loudly. He looked up to see someone sitting across from him, just staring at him almost with a blank expression, "Uh, hello..." Matthew said. They didn't respond, Matthew grabbed the persons arm to bring them back but gasped and jumped up from his chair. He instantly knew,without a doubt that it was a Bot, a run away, and he was with it!

He quickly backed up, accidently leaving his coffee on the table. Matthew wasn't about to get it though, he couldn't affored to be sued at his level! Matthew mentally cursed his dumb luck, quickly grabbed his coffee and dashed out of the shop. He stopped when he was far enough and tried to breathe normally again.

The Bot had looked so real! It was amazing how realistic they all looked, it was like they were human. The only thing that really gave them away to Matthew was their expressions. It was too obviously fake to him...Matthew shook his head; why did he even care? He wasn't going to own one. He had to get ready for his next work shift anyway, there was no time or need to be worrying or thinking about Bots, as long as they didn't try to get near him he was okay and could move on.

:ooc information:

Name: Marie Valentine Williams
Age: 20
Time Zone (GMT +/-): (UTC-06:00) Central Time (US & Canada)
Experience: No forum experience yet, I am an avid fanfiction write though.
Contact Information: If I have anything you want me to improve on please tell me, thank you!
Gmail/IM: dancedemyxmonkey@gmail.com
Yahoo email/IM: mattiemariewilliams@yahoo.com
Skype: Pumpkinakins

I hope to learn as I go along ^^ I'm a bit nervous but excited!

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