1x1 with Brendon Urie

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1x1 between Brendon Urie and I

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1900s Based Roleplay

MxM

[tigresplayz]

𝒮𝒶𝓂 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎

About:
Name: Sam Calaway
Age: 26
Sexuality: Bisexual
Sign: Gemini

Looks:
Eyes: Dark Brown
Hair: Dark Brown
Skin: Lightly Tanned
Build: Slim frame
Height: 6'1''




Personality:
Sam is a friendly and wealthy man. He's usually seen at parties chatting up someone or holding a glass of wine. He even hosts some parties himself at the hotel he owns. Sam interacts with most social groups and classes, which means he's pretty well known and sneaking around is hard when you know everyone. He likes to include everyone, especially people hiding in a corner behind a potted plant. The only problem with being over friendly and charismatic is when having a bad day everyone notices and think he's mad at them.

History:
Sam was born into a pretty wealthy family, which helped him get the hotel he now owns. When Sam turned 23 his father let him take charge of the hotel. Before owning the hotel he was an assistant, he got good jobs easily from being wealthy and it helped him a lot through his life. He doesn't really know what being in the lower-class is like but he's open for learning what they go through. Sam knew he was attracted to men since he was 19 when he caught the eye of someone at his first job but he knew better. Sam never really had a hard time in life which can lead people to hurt him saying he doesn't know what they're going through, he knows it true but he'd like to learn and to understand.

Other:
Faceclaim: Pico Alexander
Other: N/A

[Kendall Roy]

Name: Henry "Harry" William Robert Archer.
(His birth surname is Whitehall
but he is under a guise in order to not let
his true identity known.)
Age: 27.
Gender: Cis Male.
Eye colour: Light blue.
Hair colour: Jet black.
Nationality: English (speaks
with a typical "posh" accent.)
Sexuality: Homosexual.

Personality :
Harry is the kind of man who cannot sit
still, he is always off doing something,
shooting, fishing etc etc. He is somewhat
of a loose cannon and can go from being
calm to irritated in a matter of seconds. He
thinks of himself as cowardly, as he never
was able to hold a conversation with his father
as the elder man did intimidate him, as well
as the fact he left his family home, when he
knew that he should have just found a wife
instead of running off. He also has the tendency
to snap at others, something which he is working
on trying to limit.

He is currently keeping himself to himself
trying to avoid lengthy conversations, whilst
also attending frequent parties, these two
factors contradict each other but he doesn't
care too much.

History:
He always had a rocky relationship with
his father, the two rarely interacted, which
is something which wasn't surprising as this
wasn't by any means usual. But their limited
interactions usually ended with his father
scolding him or just purely being cold
towards his son. Regarding his mother,
that was a completely different story,
his mother was as loving as she could
towards Harry, going against her husbands
wishes and spending stolen minutes reading
her son stories.

Harry moved to the States to avoid his responsibilities,
as he is not the eldest son not too much is respected
of him. His father would continually confront him, pushing
him to find a suitable wife, this cause Harry to panic, knowing
he couldn't force himself to marry. He lied to his father telling
him he would travel the country to find a wife, but instead
he was just going to get as far away as he could and start
a fresh, become a new man. As he comes from an extremely
wealthy background he has no money issues, but in his
new home this is something he is going to flaunt.

He is posing as English teacher, on holiday in the states in
order to learn about the country and it's culture.

[tigresplayz]

𝒮𝒶𝓂 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎

Sam had just left his house to go to the hotel he owned, they were having another party, they usually had one every other Saturday night. People of all classes came to have fun and dance and just cool off after a busy week at work, it was an open invitation, the only request was that you dress properly, he tried to mix up the classes to bring all sorts of personalities together. Of course, some of the Upper-class would be annoyed that there were lower classes and even demanded their own party day, so to appease them he gave them Sunday night, it was pretty quiet on those nights and he usually didn't attend those days despite it being at his own hotel. Sam was all decked out in a nice new suit and freshly cut and combed hair, he always waited for Saturdays, a day to relax and not have to worry about the surrounding world for a few hours. He only lived a couple of blocks away from the hotel so he always walked to work, he almost always stopped at a cafe and got a cup of coffee, he had gone earlier in the day. It was around evening when everyone was out at dinner, he had a quick meal at home but he didn't really bother eating anything else. He arrived at the hotel greeting the person at the front and walking towards the ballroom, waiters were running around making sure the place was perfect for the party. A smile met his lips and he nodded to himself as he watched them work for a couple of minutes, he then decided to head to his office and do some paperwork before the party got started, he didn't want to be the only one not working. About a half hour later the concierge knocked on his office door to let him know the ballroom was ready and that it was time to start letting people in. He nodded and followed them to the back entrance to the ballroom he gave a simple nod then told him to open the doors to let everyone in, he put on a big welcoming smile as everyone entered the dim ballroom. Tables lined the edge of the ballroom filled with appetizers and drinks, most people who came have come before and either headed straight for the ballroom floor to dance or the tables to eat. Only a couple went straight to the seats to watch the others, he always thought it was interesting the few that sat out to watch as they either were dragged their or just liked watching others. For a while, he mingled with the crowd and once or twice left to get a drink, a lot of pretty women came to his parties but none had really sparked his attention for some reason, he always knew deep down but it still confused him somewhat.

[Kendall Roy]

H A R R Y . A R C H E R
Harry yawned loudly as he tied his tie, staring at himself in the hotel bathrooms
mirror, pushing his unpredictable side fringe of his face, attempting to make himself
look more presentable for the party he was going to attend. He had only been in
America for three days and if he was honest, he didn't really know what to think of
the foreign place, he hasn't seen much of New York yet, he wanted to, wanted to
see the sights and explore, but his motivation to do so wasn't high. He was more than
happy to just stay in his room for the majority of the day and attend the hotels bar
in the evening, for the time being.

Harry had "run away" so to speak from his family, not wanting to do what was expected
of him, finding a suitable wife and settling down. His family half believed that he was on
a "mission" to find a suitable and fitting wife, but they had their doubts.

He made his way out of the bathroom and slumped onto his bed, slipping his feet into
his immaculately clean black oxfords, bending down to quickly tie them up. Harry stared
at his shoes for a few moments, admiring how clean they actually were, to the extent
that he could almost see his reflection in them. He got up from where he was sitting,
sprayed a small amount of cologne on his neck and wrists, grabbing his black suit jacket
and finally exiting his room. He made his way down across down the corridor, making
his way to the grand staircase, leading down to the hotel's equally grand lobby. He
had his hands in his pockets, a habit of his as he trotted down each step, making his
way down the stairs quickly. Harry followed a trail of people, making his way to the ballroom
where people were already. He politely nodded to the man on the door, following everyone
else into the large room, tables lined it, people dance and chatted. Harry made his way over
to the bar, ordering a whiskey which he downed, perhaps too hastily. He lingered at the bar,
watching the different people in the room, his eyes glancing from person to person,
wondering what secrets the held. He walked forward a few steps until he came to a pillar
which he leaned against casually, watching those who were dancing.

[tigresplayz]

𝒮𝒶𝓂 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎

Sam was currently chatting with a pretty young woman that seemed to be in the middle class, well he was more of listening and she was doing the talking, she was going on saying something about how beautiful the hotel was and that she loves coming to these parties every Saturday night. Sam only nodded with a few small smiles and maybe once in a while a small thanks, he wasn't trying to be rude but a lot of women usually did this at least once every Saturday, at first he greatly appreciated it but after a while everything the ladies said kind of just jumbled together and sounded the same and it bored the poor man. Very rarely did he find someone that wanted to talk about stuff other than the hotel he inherited, he was hoping he'd be lucky tonight and find someone interesting to talk to. He stored that idea away and gave a simple 'goodbye' as he headed to the bar to grab a drink, he was planning to greet some of the newer looking faces in the crowded ballroom, maybe someone that wasn't dancing and was watching from the sidelines. He greeted the man at the bar again and got himself a shot or two of Tequila before looking around the ballroom for a new face to greet, usually, the new faces didn't know he owned the hotel so they were a lot more fun to chat to. After a few glances or two around the room, he decided on a reasonably attractive man who he didn't recognize that watched the people dance from the sidelines, he made his way over with a few simple strides. "Enjoying yourself?" He asked the man with a husky tone and a greeting smile. "Correct me if I'm wrong but I don't believe I've seen you here before?" He asked trying to start some kind of conversation with the seemingly new man.