Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2015 19:03:34 GMT -8
Full name:
Crispin G Wellings
Goes by:
Alex
Current age:
32
Occupation:
Thief, conman, womanizer, boozer, schemer
Immediate family: None. Both of his parents are dead. No siblings.
Face:
Unknown
Screen name:
CrispinGWellings
Story:
Crispin was born to George and Patricia Wellings in Portland, Oregon. But his father relocated the family to England when Crispin was a teenager because his mother was such an Anglophile. Crispin never felt comfortable in the buttoned-down culture of England and grew to resent the culture, and his parents, for bringing him across the pond.
They were a comfortably upper-middle class family; his father worked in IT and his mother was a museum curator. But a comfortable home life did nothing to satiate Crispin. Unlike his parents, he thrived on the margins of society, identifying himself by counter-movements and anti-establishment groups. A rebellious youth. He got himself expelled from school on more than one occasion and managed to graduate by the skin of his thief. And then, after the death of his parents in a plane crash while vacationing in Asia, the troubled youth became a full blown criminal.
A lack of will and exorbitant legal fees robbed Crispin of his inheritance, though thankfully the house was fully paid for. But that meant leaving England was not in the cards. And so he settled in, sinking further and further down into the world of gambling, stealing, conning, womanizing, drinking, and committing crime. The thing was, Crispin was good at it. His record was squeaky clean, other than a few misdemeanors. And after a few years and bigger and bigger jobs he had amassed a nice chunk of change, while earning himself more than a few enemies.
On his 30th birthday he gained full residency in England. This gained him EU privileges, and he traveled extensively for a almost two years, hopping from one European capital to another; he tanned on the shores of the Adriatic, sailed to the Island of Crete, explored the underground ruins of Paris, soaked in frigid waters of Iceland, and stood at the old dividing line between east and west Germany. But soon it was time to come home, and he was surprised when he realized that meant jolly old England. Perhaps he really was his parent's child after all.
On his 30th birthday he gained full residency in England. This gained him EU privileges, and he traveled extensively for a almost two years, hopping from one European capital to another; he tanned on the shores of the Adriatic, sailed to the Island of Crete, explored the underground ruins of Paris, soaked in frigid waters of Iceland, and stood at the old dividing line between east and west Germany. But soon it was time to come home, and he was surprised when he realized that meant jolly old England. Perhaps he really was his parent's child after all.