"Your daughter calls me daddy too." -Random Internet Meme Name Asher Blake Alcott
Ash - Most common nickname. Used by practically everyone.
B - Used by close friends and Family.
Title Crown Prince. Heir to the throne.
Age Twenty-four
Gender Male.
Sexuality Bisexual man slut.
Appearance - Hair: Brown | Short | Usually just brushed and left to do it's own thing.
- Eyes: Brown.
- Height: Five feet, eleven inches.
- Body Type: Muscular.
- Clothing Style: Rich Boy Casual | Suits, jeans, dress shirts, belts, etc.
- Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings:Inside of his right arm.
Personality On the outside looking in, Asher is a charming young man. He has a way with the ladies, and isn't scared to flirt. He is rather attentive, often leading to moments in conversations where people are shocked that he remembers small details from a story they told months ago. He's a regular everyday guy, doing his best to impress. He's extremely competitive, and loves a challenge. Rather charismatic, when Asher speaks, people tend to listen. A people pleaser, he often tends to bite his tongue when things upset him.
Underneath his skin, Asher is a troubled boy. He punches walls to release his frustrations. He drinks whiskey in order to laugh. He smokes cigarettes to stop his hands from shaking. He plays piano to calm his nerves. Sex is nothing but a way to release frustration. Asher is fiercely loyal, and protects the ones he loves. When he fails at that, he becomes extremely upset. He is his biggest critic, and his worst downfall.
Aside from that, he's a major fuckboy.
Likes // Dislikes● Summer.
● The ocean - especially when it storms.
● Spicy foods.
● The outdoors.
● Cliff diving
● Horseback riding and just about anything to do with horses.
● Sparing
● Playing card games such as spades or poker.
● Surfing.
● Ink pens.
● City lights.
○ Always having to be poised.
○ Ignorance
○ Broccoli
○ Having everything he says criticized and dissected.
○ Two-faced people.
○ Narrow minded people.
○ Wasteful people.
○ Bow-ties
○ Horror movies - The plots suck and the gore is meh.
Biography Asher was born into a marriage that wasn't sunshine, rainbows, and kisses. Instead his parents never learned to love each other, which caused the man to grow up in an environment where arguments took place more often than not. While his mother did her best to care for her son, his father was what some may consider an evil man. King Liam was abusive towards his wife and son, often throwing things at them, hitting them with belts, and other things. This happened up until the time Asher was sixteen. His father had died of a heart attack, and left his mother to rule the Kingdom.
Ashers childhood was filled with rage - from his father and himself. When Asher couldn't defend himself or his mother, he often lashed out a punched whatever was near by. Often times it was a priceless vase, the walls, or doors. No matter how many walls he punched though, he never really quite felt any release from his anger.
School was interesting. He attended the Notian public schools like all of the other children, and of course the rest of the students wanted pictures beside the prince to post on their social media accounts. While he wanted to fight a handful of people, he only ever ended up in three situations where he actually hit someone. Of course this news made the papers, causing his mother to have the stories woven into ones were Asher was the hero.
At sixteen, he found his love for girls. At seventeen, he found his love for boys. At eighteen, he found his love for a bottle of Jack. At nineteen, he attended one of the local colleges to earn his degree in Chemistry. He didn't want to attend college, but his mother insisted.
Now the age of twenty-four, Asher is searching for his Queen.
Betrothed TBD.
Other Dave Franco // 00D0FF
-Plays piano
-Smokes Marlboro Reds. He covers the smell of the cigarette smoke with cologne the best that he can, though not so much cologne as to suffocate himself or any others.
-Speaks Russian, Spanish, French, German and Portuguese.
-Has nightmares of his childhood on occasion.