•×Name×

"Oh? Samuel, but you can call me Sam"

Samuel Carter

•×Ageו

"I hit 24 yesterday!"

24

•×Genderו

"What? I'm a guy, heh!"

•×Sexualityו

"O-oh? That one's a bittttt personal"

a gay tryin hide it

•×Looksו

(Not mine uwu)

•×Hair Colorו

a soft blond color he dyes pink

•×Eye Colorו

A gentle, stormy grey

•×Hightו

"Really now, again?? Oh my gosh, just because I'm short doesn't mean I have to get asked how tall I am all the time."

a little 4:11, but will knock your lights out if you A. call him anything shorter, B. Tell him he's short

•×Likesו

being a bartender

drinking

gUys

cats

listening to drunk conversations

the jukebox in the bar he works at

•×Dislikesו

when fights break out

having to call the cops

getting hurt from an aggressive costumer 

when people just wont leave

his boss

•×Personailtyו

Samuel is a pretty nice guy. he can be really funny if needed and a good laugh if you're feeling down. he is a big wimp though and his instinct is to freeze when fights start. he's tried to break them up before but most of the times he just gets hit. He's a bit scared of his job because he has already been sent to the hospital from a drunk guy beating the daylights out of him for not letting him have another drink. he still does love his job although, as he knows almost everyone in the town and he has quite a high social standing. he cares for everyone, so if he thinks that you've had enough to drink he wont give you any more liquor.

•×Scars/Tattoosו

he has quite a few scars, the worse being a slit across his throat that he got when he got jumped when he was around 20

•×Body Modificationsו

he has one ear full of piercings and a tongue piercing.

•×Familyו

Day-mother-kind and happy-alive

hardem-father-verbally abusive-alive

•×Position•×

a seke on the softer side

•×Otherו

he is a bartender

•×scenarioו

(OC must be 21+)

You  were a regular at a local bar in your town, and you had become pretty good friends with Samuel. One day, you had came in and he was being held up by the collar of his shirt by a guy who always just came to cause trouble. he was obviously drunk. "I-I'm sorry sir, I can't serve you another drink.." Samuel said to the guy putting up his hands in a surrendering motion. the guy seemed angered to this as he balled up his fist, about to punch Sam. You...?