| Full Name: | *glances up guiltily from planting an ace in his sleeve* Erm - me? *coughs a bit* Harper Brooks... |
| Age: | *grins* Age is just a number, love... *refrains from answering that he's 17* |
| Appearance: | *decides that, obviously, he's not going to get back to his card-planting antics any time soon, and kicks back in his chair* Awww, this old fellow? Well, bloody good-looking, if you must know... *smirks and folds his arms across his chest as he tosses his head back to rid himself of a distinctly auburn lock of hair* Soft, brown eyes that'll melt a block 'a ice, I'm told. *smug look* |
| Background: | *shrugs a bit, scratching his head* Well you c'n probably tell by the accent that I'm a Brit; from London, actually. Lived off the streets for a touch, then started bunking at Miss Molly's Tavern - do stop by it if yah ever in London, they got the best fish an' chips fah miles - and then ahh..I...yerned for the...adventure of America, let's just say. Hopped a boat and here I am. *begins to polish his nails, leaving out the substantial part of his history that says he left London to...preserve his health...and cancel his steadily heaping gambling debts* |
| Relationships: | Hah - well if yah talking about lady-birds, I have a few prospects. A certain blue-eyed Italian that I'm looking into...*offers a quick glance in the general direction of the girls' house* As fer fellow blokes, I 'aven't got many friends here yet. Chaps just can't take losing so much money to the likes 'a me. *winning smile* |
| Other notes: | If you can't tell by now, my specialty is cards. Blackjack, Seven Card, Five Card, Stud, Straight, Hold 'Em, you name it, I deal it and play it twice as well. If yah up for an, erm...a game, I'll be around later. *solemly* That is, if you got money. *gives a sharp nod, signaling the end of the conversation, and goes to shuffling the nearest desk of cards* |
