WHITLOCK, LEVI CARTER

Full name: Levi Carter Whitlock
Age and D.O.B.: Twenty-Eight & November 17th
Sexual orientation: Heterosexual
Occupation: Bar Owner/Retired Professional NHL Player (LA Kings)
Member group: Local

Face claim: Kellan Lutz
Distinguishing features: dimples, well tones body/muscles, his winning smile, and sheer hotness.

Likes: his daughters, hockey, his dogs, nice cars, driving fast, his job, working out, ice skating, running, spending his weekends with his daughters
Dislikes: joint custody, divorce lawyers, the weekdays, his career ending blow, his ex in laws, rude/mean drunks, snobs, his ex (sometimes)
Strengths: his daughters, his humor, trying to see the best in everything
Weaknesses: his daughters, his ex (at times), a good whiskey, blue eyes
Fears: losing his daughter's fully, the bar going under, not being fully happy.
Habits: working too hard & checking in on his daughter's even when they aren't with him
Secrets: he misses his ex-wife (sometimes) & if it weren't for his daughters he would most likely be an alcoholic

Overall Personality: Levi is a fun loving guy; he likes sports, he enjoys a nice drink sometimes, and he absolutely loves the days he gets with he girls, Addison and Caroline. Now at one point this fun loving man was a huge flirt and loved the ladies, however the last six years or so really have changed him. The second he found out that his then wife was pregnant, he changed. He was always faithful towards Anna, but he wasn't serious about much. Fatherhood changed him and he wouldn't have it any other way. He is usually always smiling, he loves to have a good time; but he has settled down in the past years. He likes his bar atmosphere and the regulars, but he can be a homebody. Especially when he has his girls, he likes to have as much time with them as he possibly can. He likes to run with his dogs, or at least with Max. He has a huge house that he lives alone in most of the time. He has plenty of money, after his seven years as a professional hockey player. Of course he put most of it away for savings, and of course he set up college funds for his daughters, for at least a bachelor degree for each, plus he has money set aside if he ever has anymore children. He has his own bar, so he uses the money from the bar on his bills and what to live on. He has to pay child support and this nasty little thing called alimony; but secretly he may still have feelings for his ex wife, so he doesn't really mind to help her out. Thankfully before they got married he had her agree to a prenuptial and his hockey money was safe. He really never thought he would need it, but he wasn't surprised when he was served with the divorce papers a little over a year ago. He does have a temper, but it's mostly towards men and those who are acting stupid or being disrespectful.

Mother: Rebecca Luelle Whitlock (55)
Father: Thomas Carter Whitlock (60)
Siblings: Jeffrey Aiden Whitlock (20) & Kassi Rose Whitlock (19)
Other: Addison Taylor Whitlock (5) & Caroline Emily Whitlock (2) Anna Brooklyn Whitlock(26 - ex wife)
Pets:Bubba Max Lyla Charlie

Overall History: Levi Whitlock was born to Rebecca and Thomas Whitlock; he was the oldest son and first born, in Seattle, Washington. From the first moment it was sports with him. His father made sure that his boy would be a sports fan. First it was t-ball at age three, and then little league. He did touch football, soccer, and hockey. By the time he was eight years old he had found a love for all the sports; excelling in hockey, soccer, and football. He also became a big brother, with a little brother of his own. It was a year later and he was given a baby sister. He was a great big brother, a protector. He has a relatively good life, he was a normal boy, sports, climbing trees, jumping things, bruises, and bones. By the time he was in high school he played football in the fall, hockey in the winter, and soccer in the spring. Colleges were watching him, he was given a full ride to several schools, but he decided to play for the Huskies, the University of Washington. He decided to study business, but he really just wanted to play hockey. When he was twenty, he was signed early for the LA Kings, he finished his degree early to play and with a sign on bonus of a little over a million dollars, he gave most of it to his family; he paid off all their debt, bought them a bigger house, and set up savings for his brother and sister for college. He moved to LA and a few months of getting there he met a girl, Anna Peak, she was eighteen and he could honestly say he was blow away from the first time they met. They hit it off from the start and the two quickly fell in love. It was two years later and they were married. He was twenty two, he had a great life, a loving wife, a job he loved, and money to support him and his family, even help his parents out. That next year he was surprised when Anna came to him with a little stick that told them they could soon be parents. He was thrilled and happy that their baby would be born in early fall, he would have practice but he able to be there when the baby was born. He was an amazing dad, from the first day, a doting father, who over night changed because he knew he had someone looking up to him that would be around for a very long time. Life was great, for the next three years, then it got even better. They welcome a second child, a daughter into the world. After that, with the practices, games, and the children life was pretty busy. Maybe it was his fault about what happened next, but without warning Anna severed him with divorce papers and took the kids and moved to a town called Newport. It was barely a few month later and he was injured in a game, he doesn't really remember all the details, but someone took a cheap shot on a buddy of his and he threw down, well, it was a pretty intense fight and he was knocked to the ice, hitting his head so hard he went temporarily blind. It was a week before it came back, and the doctors told him if he got hit again like that, or even a little less, he could lose his sight for the rest of his life. He retired from the Kings, and followed his ex to Newport, buying a bar and putting a couple hundred thousand into it, fixing it up and making it great. It's been over a year and he's paying child support and alimony, he only gets to see his girls on the weekends and every other holiday. He may or may not still have feelings for his ex, but he is just trying to get over the divorce and attempt to move of from his lost career and his new business.

Walking down the side walk Isabella’s mind was going nowhere; not where it should be going at least. She was going to dips and spins, when and where to do her pirouettes. The chatter of the handsome man that walked with her meant nothing. She tried to keep her distance from any man, well any man that could have potential. This one, his name was Daniel, he had been her dance partner since she started Julliard, they were both set to graduate at the end of May, he was the only guy of the twelve that got in when she did that was taller than her and he was strong and muscular to be able to lift her when need be. There were many girls in their classes that swooned for him and they called her crazy because she hadn’t made a move on him since she started dancing with him. She couldn’t let him get tangled into her life like that, he had no clue about who her family was and what they did for a living. It wasn’t like he hadn’t brought it up either, several times, and in May he would be leaving with a dance company that would travel around the world performing, he had begged several times for her to come with him, that they were too much of a perfect team to stop now.

It’s almost a daily occurrence now, even though they still had a few weeks left of break, they were planning the end of year recital. The two of them had been picked as the two seniors to choreograph the ballet recital. That’s where they were coming from now, they wanted to have it planned out and perfect before classes started again. They were close but not close enough, not for Daniel’s liking. All of the dance students had to perform; they got to choose which one to do though; ballet, tap, or contemporary. And Daniel was slowly becoming a big pain in her side with the closer they got. They had just gotten done with a four hour practice. Bella desperately needed coffee and to get away from the man that walked easily next to her, he tried a few times to grasp her hand but she carefully stuffed her mitted hands into her coat pocket. As they neared her beloved coffee shop she slowed her pace. He was trying to convince her to let him walk her home for once, but she knew better, plus she also knew for a fact that he lives twelve blocks in the other direction, he simply went out of his way. It was sweet, but she couldn’t allow it. ”It’s alright Daniel.. I wanted to get some coffee… I’m .. meeting my brothers for lunch here in a few minutes.. I don’t think you want to confront them about anything, they can be quite.. Aggressive.” She said with a smile. But she knew it was all the same. She was sure her brothers could easily kill someone without it ever leading back to them or they could simply get someone to take him out. It was all a lie anyways; her brothers would never meet at a coffee shop, not like this at least. It was the easiest way to get him to accept another failed attempt. She gave him a smile ”I’ll see you tomorrow bright and early.” She said softly, seeing the pathetic look on his face. She leaned in and gave his cheek a friendly soft kiss before she walked into the welcoming coffee shop.

She loved the place; she had been coming here for as long as she could remember and the baristas now knew her, her orders, and somehow knew what she wanted now hat days without her even knowing. She gave the small blonde girl a smile when she saw her holding a cup off out to her. ”I don’t know how you do it.. I desperately need this coffee and you Annie are my hero.” She said with a small playful smile as she paid for the coffee and at the last second decided on a blueberry muffin that was three times bigger than her fist. The girl gave her a look ”Aren’t you in training? She questioned. Bella smiled at her with a small laugh. ”Yes.. but I swear he’s been dancing me to my bones, my feet are literally going raw, that hasn’t happened I years…we just practiced for four hours and we’re going to be doing that until classes start again.” she said with a small laugh. Most of them knew about Daniel, since he followed her around like a lost puppy dog and there were times she had to force him to leave her alone, today was just one of those lucky days when he seemed to give up for the day and walk away instead of torturing both of them. She moved to a window seat, one she would sit in when she didn’t have a book to read. She stripped off her jacket and laid it on the back of the chair. The chair was deep and comfy, her legs curling under her and sinks in to it sipping the hot beverage. Even if it sounded weird, she liked to sit here and people watch. She always wondered if there was anyone out there that had an even more screwed up life than she had.

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