Name: Wolfgang (Wolfie) Foss
Sex: Male
Age: 19
Physical appearance: There's not a whole lot going on here. Dark brown hair, even darker eyes, tanned skin from living in the South where the scorching sun could kill a person, plump pink lips, short nose, and the classic sharp jawline that all the people have or wish to have. Nonetheless, Wolfie is still found to be an attractive thing. He stands around six foot, with tight muscles from sports and a lean figure from doing the right workouts that don't make him upright stocky. His smile isn't contagious but more so addictive, trapping people in a trance as they see his once big lips press into a thin never-ending line. Although Wolfgang doesn't have many interesting traits, he does surprise people when he talks- the slight Southern drawl stumbling from his mouth, courtesy from his father who was raised in Southern Texas all his life before having a family in Tennessee. So, don't be surprised when words such as 'y'all' and 'darlin'' fumble from his lips.
Personality: Ah, good old Wolfie Foss. What is there not to like about this caring, personable, selfless boy? Not much people, not much. He's the one that makes people laugh, or will do the favor of laughing when no one else will. He has a big heart, but that only comes in waves. While Wolfie is more than willing to break an opponents bone, or body, if his coach orders it, he's also grown soft, almost father-like to his younger sisters. He's protective over his family and friends, and is willing to sacrifice himself for others if he thinks they deserve it. While his upbringing of faith plays a part in how Wolfie should forgive and love all, the past six months have been incredibly hard to do so- all thanks to his father. But you'll catch that down in the Background section. So, keep reading friends- Wolfie Foss ain't done quite yet.
Background: No tragic upbringing here, folks. Well, not necessarily. Born into a middle-class family in Maryville, Tennessee, the Foss family was no different from the others. Wolfie's father supported him with his sports, his mother made sure his future with college was on track, and both parents brought up their children to be selfless, loving children. He was liked by almost everyone in high school- being the captain of the baseball team and the MVP in football sure helped him. He was set on a college and was going to be playing football there. Everything fell into line in Wolfie's life- until six months ago when his father up and left, leaving Wolfie's mother, two little sisters, and himself behind with no explanation of why. Wolfie doesn't know why his father did such a thing, he doesn't know where he is, and he doesn't know if he'll ever see him again. This event has left the Foss family with a heartbreak they've never experienced before- one that is slowly ruining Wolfie as a son, brother, and friend.
Other: Yeah, yeah, he agrees Wolfgang is a freaking weird name. I mean, Wolf and Gang put together? Yeah, just call him Wolfie- it's a tad better- right? You know, just call him whatever the hell you want, he'll respond to it.
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Author Games: Red Room
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