Table of Contents post one: aiden's profile post two: the machine(s) behind the man post three: bank account summary post four: contracts post five: track record post six: aiden's journal post seven: posting format
Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2014 1:30 pm
Basic Information
Full Name: Aiden Brecht - Prieto Nicknames:Ade Pilot Call Sign:None Age: 22 Gender: Male Birthday:March 15th Ethnicity:Caucasian (English) - Hispanic (Spanish) Misc Features:There are multiple scars on his back, giving to him by his father during many drunken rages.
Personal Information
Sexuality: Nondiscriminatory Relationship Status:Single Personality:For the first seven years of his life, Aiden had it (beaten) in his head that nothing he ever did was good enough. At such an impressionable age, he was easily convinced that nothing he did could ever measure up in his father's eyes. Eventually however he broke out of this state of mind with the help of the Brecht family. He became the polar opposite of their boy Mallory. Talkative, confident, fearless. Aiden took on a role of protective older brother to Mal, often getting into fights on his behalf. Though he knows Mal can more than take care of himself.
While in the cockpit, he's a natural pilot. Being able to maneuver his Zoid with a level of skill that could only be compared with being a pro. Though as good as he is, Mallory seems to be far better than him. The distance between their abilities never seems to change the better Ade gets. Team Loyalty:Whichever team he is a part of. Likes:
Cats: Easily his favorite animal. He admires their agility, strength and primal instincts. He also enjoys their paws. Zoids: Aside from being a pilot of one, he finds them to be intriguing. He wants to one day design and make his own type of Zoid. Speed: And we're not talking about the drug. There's just something about the rush of adrenaline when you're pushing past 300 km/h. Sunrises and Sunsets: All the colors sprawled out on the horizon. What's not to like?
Dislikes:
Thunderstorms: He just doesn't like the thunder, the rain is fine. Harsh Weather Conditions: The only time he'd be out in extreme weather conditions is in a Zoid, and he wouldn't want to have to pilot in such damaging conditions. It's like walking your dog on the sun, or putting your tropical fish in a bowl of ice water. It's a big no no. Holidays: He's never been the type for family bonding. Overly Crowded Places: There's never enough elbow room.
Fears:
Being a Bad Pilot: The last thing he would want to do is make a rookie mistake and cost his Zoid some heavy damage. Especially since he's not made of money. Proving his father right: it'd just add insult to injury if what his father told him when he was younger turned out to be true. Infamy: His uncle is the infamous Darius A. Pryce, a man known far and wide as one of the most dangerous merchants. His products are good, but there is a price. He fears infamy might run in the family.
Dreams:
The Big One: Simply named 'The Big One' is Aiden's biggest dream, which is to design and manufacture his own line of Zoid. Mentor: He'd like to eventually end up as a piloting teacher, teaching the future of the industry.
Biography: "If actions spoke louder than words, you'd all be deaf by now." Twenty-two years ago in a rather luxurious home in Zoid Landing, the Pryce family had a son. A son that only one of his parents wanted, or so they thought. His mother Alejandra Pryce (nee Prieto) had spent the previous nine months fighting her husband to keep the baby, and when he was finally born she seemed to lose interest in being a mother all together. Alejandra became neither here or there in regards to her son. His father Darren Pryce, an abusive alcoholic, having resented the boy named him Aiden, meaning little fire, because of the strife the baby caused between his wife and he. It's safe to say that Aiden had a hard childhood. Filled with conflict and not a lot of resolution. For a while he grew up feeling that he was the scum of the earth and had no chance of making a name for himself. His only salvation from all the abuse and negativity was his summer trips to the Brecht Root Vegetable Farm. It was here that he met his first and longest friend Mallory, the son of the Brecht clan. A small, at the time, bear loving kid with many social anxiety issues.
The only member of his family that seemed to like him was his uncle Darius, whom was probably the most noteworthy member of his family. His uncle Darius A. Pryce was known far and wide as an infamous arms dealer, or merchant if he was feeling charitable. Whenever his uncle came to visit he'd always bring Aiden a present, which was usually some sort of toy that his father would take from him when Darius finished passing through. Aiden looked to the skies for his uncle's black Gil Vader, whenever word had come in that he'd be visiting.
Aiden was abused by his father at an early age and this continued for quite some time. Over time Aiden's body, primarily his back, had become battered bruised and scarred much like a war veteran. One night, after finally deciding that enough was enough, Aiden ran away from home. His father had given him a routine 'you're never going to amount to s**t' beating and retired for the night, with his fists and belt bloodied. Aiden, six years old at the time, had pleaded for his mother to step in and do something but she just ignored him as always. The boy left in the dead of night with only the ripped clothes on his back. For he didn't have many possessions. Getting turned around a few times in the darkness the boy found himself heading towards the Brecht farmhouse. Hoping that they would keep him for the night. He made it to the field just a few yards away from the house before he collapsed. The tears in his flesh still fresh and throbbing in pain. In the morning he awoke in the house, his body now bandaged. Mallory had been sitting with him, and when Aiden awoke, the boy fled away from him. Later the same day Darren Pryce made his way to the farm, furiously looking for his runaway son. Aiden thought for sure the Brechts would turn him over to his father, but this was not the case. They sent his father away telling the man that they had not seen little Aiden. The search for him lasted only a few days after that, for his parents didn't care anymore and figured he had died out there. It was here at the root vegetable farm that the boy finally felt like he had a home. It was here in the safety of their home that he was able to grow into the fine man he is today.
Eventually he was 'adopted' into the family, using his mother's maiden name for formal introductions. As her last name wasn't as widely known. The boy grew up being protective of his new family, especially his new younger brother Mallory, and did his best to protect them. One night Mallory had shown interest in becoming a Zoid pilot, an interest the two boys both shared. He contacted his uncle to inquire about purchasing a Zoid. His uncle never got back to him until his eighteenth birthday. Darius offered two Zoids for the price of one. Aiden opted to get a bear type Zoid for Mallory, knowing of the males connection to the animal. Darius had just acquired a Bear Fighter so it worked out for Mallory. His uncle wanting to push an expensive pile of beaten up scrap metal, offered a 'rare' Liger Zero. A contract was signed a few days later. Aiden had five years, until his twenty-third birthday, to come up with the money for the units. The Bear Fighter was delivered a month later for Mallory's eighteen birthday, much to the males surprise. The Liger Zero was delivered a week later.
The Liger Zero wouldn't open it's cockpit for a while, but eventually it warmed up to Aiden, feeling the two of them had a few similarities. Despite his uncle's deception, Aiden was appreciative of the Liger and the two of them, along with Mallory and the Bear Fighter, spent the next few years training. Finally feeling as though they were ready to depart their farm and head into Royal Olympia the two boys prepared for the day that they would leave the safety of the farm.
Curriculum Vitae
Primary Job:Zoid Pilot Secondary Job:Unemployed, but looking. Currently Contracted Team:None - Zero Seasons Former Employment:
Farm Hand for the Brecht Root Vegetable Farm - 15 Years
Income: 240,000 - Starting Pilot Amount Current Spending Money: 140,000 Current Savings:100,000 Debt to Darius: 100,000 / 3,000,000
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Contracts
Team Contracts
Sponsorship Contracts
Other Contracts
A signed agreement with his Uncle Darius. He has five years since his eighteenth birthday to come up with the money he owes. He has a year left to acquire 3,000,000 and pay off his debt. Or something bad will happen.
Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2014 1:33 pm
Track Record
Current Win: 0
Current Losses: 0
Current Draws: 0
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Aiden's Personal Journal
Personal Matters
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Relationships
Mallory
✦✦✦ Mallory Brecht XXX↘｡Status: His Very Best Friend XXX↘｡Trust:❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ XXX↘｡Compatibility: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 XXX↘｡History: Mal and Ade grew up together from the time they were both six years old. He's the closest thing Ade has to a family, not including the rest of the Brecht family. Ade keeps an eye out for him, making sure he doesn't run into any trouble. Mal might be a bear of a man, but he's as deadly as a butterfly. Aiden put himself into great debt to kick start one of their dreams. He has a year to come up with the money or else something bad will probably happen. There's no way Mal could handle news like that, so Ade has kept him in the dark about it.
Viridiana
✦✦✦ Viridiana Rosette XXX↘｡Status: Acquaintance XXX↘｡Trust:❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ XXX↘｡Compatibility:01 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 910 XXX↘｡History: Vi and Ade have only just met, and so far she seems like a sweet girl with dreams. She doesn't seem all that interested in Aiden, as her initial attention was targeted on Mallory. She's determined to make a name for herself. Something Aiden admires.
Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 6:29 am
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