Chase Padwell
Chase is a Male at Eighteen years old.
Chase is a Male at Eighteen years old.
He has black hair with lightly tanned skin and green eyes. He stands at five feet and ten inches weighing 156 pounds. He is skinny and tends to have glasses on. He often wears sweaters, khakis, and sneakers. Most of his clothing consists of earthy tones from greens to browns and all in between. His hair is ear-length and straight. He has no scarring, blemishes, or tattoos of any sort. So he is pretty clear and somewhat of a looker depending on who sees him.
Chase is basically a big sissy. He is tender and sweet and very soft spoken. He rarely speaks often to new people, but when he trusts them he grows very close. He lacks any and all self confidence, which can be a bummer for him. Since he won't stand up for himself he tends to be picked on. He is very patient though and can easily endure the worst of teasings. He is typically passive and doesn't like to fight. He has a passion for animals, all except bugs. He hates insects with a passion, the only exceptional kind being butterflies. Chase is overall very sweet and loves to give gifts to others. He feels no need for greediness, and is very easy to get along with in simple terms. He loves the outdoors in the sunny weather, but dislikes the rain. Mainly all water except for bathing or showering. He loves to eat as well and knows how to cook very well.
Chase has two dogs and a cat. A Leonberger named Rowan who is a male at four years old. A year old female German Shepherd with a beautiful blue coat named Song. Then a white longhair cat with green eyes known as Thistle who is a female at eight years old.
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Chase yawned and slowly dragged himself from bed. He had finally graduated from high school and his dad had mentioned a gift. He was kind of excited, but not too much. He wasn't expecting much. Probably just a trinket. Little did he know this was a really big gift. Either way he got dressed and got to feeding all the animals. He made sure to brush Thistle's thick fur too. The cat had been with him for a long time now. Having come into his life when he was ten and she was just a tiny kitten. She was massive though at twenty pounds and thought to be Maine Coon. It seemed pretty good as to a guess. Chase headed down to see his dad waiting in the kitchen with some eggs ready. "Hey, kiddo. Hungry?" Chase nodded eagerly. "No duh!" He said cheerfully. He was very close to his father, sharing a strong bond.
He sat down with his dad after they served some eggs. Both ate their breakfast while talking as they did each morning. Chase didn't pry about the gift. He would probably hear about it later. For now he wanted to get out and walk the dogs anyways. Rowan and Song had been cooped up for a few days now due to a bit of rain. Though it was shining with bright sun out today! He finished his meal and got up. "Chase, come here." Chase turned back to his dad. "Yeah?" He asked nervously. His dad motioned for him to follow. Chase did so. He was brought to the closet. As the door was opened he was shocked at what was inside. A girl?! Wait, so his dad bought him a servant? Oh geez... He stood there looking at her dumbfoundedly. He definitely looked like a complete idiot right then.
