holden jude nottingham

[holden jude nottingham]

HOLDEN JUDE NOTTINGHAM!


holden jude nottingham (but you can call him/her holden) is a 28 years old he is from new york.

appearance !

I’m not even going to beat around the bush. Yea I’m hot, and pretty much everybody knows it. My best feature is my eyes, big and brown they are, and totally dreamy. I do have this scar that runs across my ribcage from the one and only time I dared to go against my father. I’ll elaborate more on that later. Anyways I hate looking at it and avoid it at all cost. I stand at about 6’4, and weigh close to 234 pounds. I wasn’t always this smexy beast that stands before you, for a good part of my childhood I was a very awkward looking kid, but when I reached my sophomore year of high school. I had grown into my body.

I like to dress nice you know. I take a lot of pride in my appearance, and always dress to impress. I typically wear polo’s and jeans, or button down shirts and jeans. I do like a good pair of shorts, and sunglasses, and of course no outfit is complete without a pair of flip flops.

personality !

Here’s a fun fact, my favorite color is purple, I know not the most masculine color in the world, but I love it. I remember the day it become my favorite. I was like six or something, and I saw this purple crayola marker. And I thought to myself wow that is the greatest color I’ve ever seen in my life. I love to go sailing too. The way the water feels as it’s rocking beneath you, it’s dreamlike, can put any man to sleep. If you can’t find me you usually find me with a six pack of beer on my boat just listening to music. I love to go out and have fun. I’m a fairly good partier if I do say so myself, although, I have slowed down some as I’ve gotten older. I am a doctor after all. I love love love, football and basketball, I grew up with sports, and nothing else seems to compare. You wanna know what I hate Bitchy people/Weak people first and foremost they piss me off quite frankly. I despise cleaning, probably because I’m uber lazy, and probably because I…not I’m just lazy. Meatloaf. I know it’s a strange thing to hate, but 1: meat should never be in a loaf, and 2: it’s just a nasty thing. I hate flutes. Not that I have anything against the player…there’s just something off about that instrument. Cats and Bunnies. I’ve never had a particular good experience with a cat. Ever, and when I was 7 I read the book Bunnicula and it scared me away from bunnies forever. Don’t judge! They’re some freaky little animals. And the thing that will piss me off the most. Lying. I’m big on honesty. Lie to me and we got a problem. I tell it like it is, you don’t like tough. And I rarely keep secrets from people. It’s not that I don’t know how to lie it’s I just don’t see the point in it. I don’t really wish for much in this world… I mean why would I? I’m rich, and hot… so… yeah, but there are a few things that I would like, I would like kids one day, 3 or 4, not to many, but enough, and a hot wife, would be nice, as well as becoming chief of medicine. Yeah… if I achieve those three things, I wouldn’t need anything else in the world. I can’t lie I have some pretty weird fears, one I am absolutely terrified of nuns… and old people. I know what you’re thinking old people? Yes… they’re creepy, and wrinkly and old…plus they have this weird smell. Oh and bunnies… you know why… My biggest fear is kind of weird… promise not to laugh? Okay, I fear becoming like my father, parenting wise. My father wasn’t exactly the best father in the world. He controls every aspect of my life and I hate it. I’m not really that talented…I can run really fast? If that counts… um… and I can speak 3 different languages….that’s about it… I can quote every line in fight club.

My good qualities. There’s something that I could talk about forever. First there’s my undeniable good looks. Have you seen me I’m stunning. I’m a go getter, and will never shy away from a challenge. When I see something I wants, nothing will stop me from getting it. NOTHING! I’m big on honesty. Lie to me and we got a problem. I tell it like it is, you don’t like it tough. And I rarely keep secrets from people. It’s not that I don’t know how to lie it’s I just don’t see the point in it. I don’t have many bad habits. If I thought about it, I guess I spend a little too much time in front of the mirror, but my hair takes time, as hard as it is to believe I don’t wake up with my hair perfect. Um…I’m kind of stubborn, but in my defense I’m just standing by my beliefs. I have a tendency to act without thinking, but sometimes my impulsiveness works in my favor. He is a doctor.

background !

My parents, Theodore and Victoria, formerly Victoria Monroe got married after they graduated College as my father got her pregnant. My grandfather on my father’s side didn’t exactly approve my mother at all since she was born below his wealth status, and yea...I was born. Epic story there I know, but I’m not done. My father, never one to be kicked to the curb, went off to find his fortune, in shipping. My name starting to sound familiar now? My dad is the owner of Nott’s Nottingham. I was seven when my mom died. I don’t really have a clear memory of her, me being so young when she died, but mama wasn’t really the most healthiest person in the world, so when she came down with pneumonia we kind of knew it was her time to go. Oh yea, I forgot to mention I have 3 brothers, Evan, Brody, and Aiden and a sister, Ansley.

As previously stated my parents got married a right out of college, my grandfather kicked my father out. I was six, I think when grandfather finally forgave Father. I don’t exactly have a close relationship with my father. It's not that he don’t love him, because I do. He’s a great father, sometimes. It’s just that my father Theodore wasn’t always home, because well, most of the time he's off doing business or fucking one his mistresses, and he doesn’t always spend that much time with my siblings and I. I’m his oldest son, so that means that father expected the best out of me. He was always pushing me to be the best I be so I can take on the family business, whether I want to or not. Just so we’re clear I didn’t want to hence my profession. Back then I thought I had to or face death. I’m not exaggerating, I thought my father would kill me if I said no, and death was not on my list of things to do back then…or anytime soon. I was fourteen the first time I decided to go against my father’s plans for me. He took a fireplace poker held it into the fireplace and then proceeded to burn the skin along my ribs. I still have the scar. I never told my siblings how I really got the scar, but I think they suspect that he did it.
Like I said was first in line to run the business, but obviously… I’m not, so here’s how that happened. I was in my 2nd year of college when I realized, I could never be happy, working for my dad, so I changed my major to what I really wanted to study, Pre-med. It was probably the scariest thing I’ve ever did in my entire life. In the end, my dad kicked me out, disowned me, and hasn’t spoken to me in 9 years… Do I regret it? No… I mean, I miss my home, and my family, but I had to do what I had to do to be happy, and live my own life. Not the one my dad wanted me to live. Anyways, I graduated college top of my class, got into the medical school of my choice, and then wound up at Mariposa City Hospital.


you !

hey, my name's erica, i'm a nineteen gender. i've been rping for 6 years so that makes me intermediate/advance. my other characters are non-existent.