Gabriel Pierce

[gabrielxpierce]

FULL NAME : Gabriel Henry Archer Pierce ALIAS : Gabe AGE : 32 DATE  OF  BIRTH : June 30, 1993 HOMETOWN : Seattle, WA, USA. RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single TIME IN KISMET HARBOR :  April, 2024 RESIDENCE : Emerald Mist. FACECLAIM : Thomas Doherty trigger warning: missing person, bodily trauma, memory loss

EDUCATION : High school diploma. Fire Academy. OCCUPATION : Unemployed. GENDER : Cis-Male PRONOUNS : He/Him SEXUALITY : Pansexual. HAIR COLOUR : Black EYE  COLOUR : Blue HEIGHT : '6'0'' BUILD : Lean/Muscular ACCENT : American LANGUAGES : English, Italian., Arabic TATTOOS : One saying 'who is this' on his chest. Hilariously before his amnesia SCENT: Davidoff Cool Water ZODIAC : Cancer LOVE LANGUAGE : Physical touch. CLOTHING: Various styles but loves bold patterns HAIR STYLE / BEARD:  ( x )

CONDITIONS : Amnesia ALLERGIES : Strawberries, pumpkin EATING HABITS : Big eater, barely gains weight. But loves junkfood. EXERCISE HABITS : weights and treadmill SLEEPING HABITS : 4-6 hours a day, has night terrors but can't remember upon waking. ADDICTIONS : None DRUG  USE : None ALCOHOL USE : Yes

POSITIVE  TRAITS : Intelligent, patient, empathic, helpful NEGATIVE TRAITS : overthinker, uncertain, abrasive, lost PHOBIAS : Unknown FEARS : Unknown HOBBIES : Soccer, true crime, mixology HABITS : repeats the tunes and catchphrases on the radio USUAL DEMEANOUR : Searching.

FATHER : Archer Pierce (Deceased) MOTHER : Violet Pierce (Deceased) SIBLINGS : Rosalie Pierce (Missing) COUSINS: Valentina Delgado, Joanna Pierce OTHER: Viktor Pierce (Paternal uncle) PARTNER(S) : Arlo Contreras (April 28, 2025-December 31, 2025) CHILDREN : None PETS :  None.

BIOGRAPHY

April 9th, 2024. Gabriel's life began when he woke up in a hospital bed in Kansas city. Bruised and battered, with no recollection of his past at all. He found out pretty quick he had a love for bananas and mashed potatoes and that he was allergic to pumpkin. He could quote marvel movies but when seeing them only had a vague recall of what was going to happen.

With his uncle's contact in his emergency tab on his phone, his uncle was called, who arrived in Kansas soon after, with photos of proof of their relationship. He was told of his parents, and how they were gone. Of his sister, who was missing and who was the reason he was in Kansas in the first place, looking for her after a tip. It was probably how he end up being beaten up, having pried in wrong corners and talked to the wrong people.

He's trying to piece together who he is. He has the facts, knowing he was a firefighter back in Seattle, he found out he has a love for metal music, considering he had many records in his apartment of various bands. He had both the bible and the Koran on his shelf, but whether he was a believer of either religions he could not tell. His favourite colour was red, with all the red in his apartment and he loved dressing in bold patterns.

It was easy to see he was overwhelmed in his apartment, trying to catch fragments of his past that his uncle suggested packing it all up and living at his place in Kismet Harbor until he felt up for living on his own again, and so he did. He's still searching in terms of what to do. He feels torn for searching for a woman he doesn't remember, but if his current state had anything to do with his search for her, doesn't that mean he was on the right track?

Having spent a year in Kismet Harbor, Gabriel still feels lost in his journey to who he is. Still relying on his uncle, he's searching for a place of his own and a job that is fulfilling, but has trouble with finding one. He's made many connections, yet few seem to actually touch him on a deeper level. He starts wondering whether he's been a troubled person all his life, and if his memory loss was a result of something he did. Something wrong. Gabriel finds himself at a crossroads, where he has to decide on if he wants to settle on what life currently is, or if he will be searching for more and possibly damning answers.

This biography will grow the more Gabriel finds out about his past.

TIMELINE

1993 - Born june 30th.

2024 - moved to Kismet Harbor in April

[monetrousseau]

"That -" she paused, looking up from the area he'd come from and shaking her head. "Remind me to put that in the review for this thing because it's a shame my date with someone as handsome as you got pushed back." she spoke, hand extending and taking the flask from his hand as he sat across from her. "Gabriel. Like the archangel. Sounds about right." she smiled. "Monet." she replied, taking a sip of the flask in her hand. @gabrielxpierce

[gabrielxpierce]

"I'll be sure to remind you at the end of our date. Which is in a few minutes so not something I'll forget." Though, most likely he would forget. He had a feeling that their conversation would be rather riveting. "That's the one. I think Lucifer didn't have such a good ring to it." And I guess Michael and Raphael were out of the question. "Monet. Like the painter." He mirrored her words, then shook his head. "I can see the direction they were headed with that, but they should've gone with Mona or Lisa-- like the masterpiece." @monetrousseau

[colbiebowen]

✦ closed starter for @gabrielxpierce ✦ based on: ⏱️| where colbie participates in a speed dating event

"You know, I knew that this speed dating event was to learn as much as you could about someone in the shortest amount of time." Colbie started, fixing her name tag as she glanced at the others. Gabriel. Not a name she recognized off the top of her head but one that she would remember she was certain. She'd always loved the name. "But someone just asked me what my biggest red flag was and then got a little offended when I wasted the entire time frame trying to think of one." she paused. "I think I finally did." she smiled, a little wider. "I'm Colbie, and I'm a much better listener than I am a talker." she announced as if she were in some sort of meeting.

[gabrielxpierce]

"Not having a red flag is usually a red flag, isn't that what they say?" Gabriel mused, recognising the woman from his latest karaoke adventure. He began to believe however that she didn't recognise him, instead returning the bright smile she gave him when she introduced herself. "Well, Colbie. I can already vouch for the fact that you're also a great singer." He hinted at their previous meeting, which was kind of hard to forget since she had started to dry his face after she'd caused him to spill his beer-- accidentally of course. "I'm Gabriel." He said, flicking the name tag on his chest. "I think I got the hint, so I'll start sharing some about myself. I'm from Seattle, orphaned, I'm a mixologist, didn't know Cher and Sunny until a week ago, I'm allergic to Strawberries and pumpkin and my favourite catch phrase has to be 'rad'." @colbiebowen

[coralie--olsen]

Event Starter For @gabrielxpierce Where: Cedar Grill and Lounge

Coralie was excited about tonight, but also nervous. She had been out on dates, and been in some relationships, but it had been quite a long time. Despite being occupied with school, she was really wanting to find connection with someone. She had plenty of friends, some closer than others, though there was another type of companionship she was looking for now. Standing up, she looked around for her next table and took a seat. "Oh, hi," she said, eyeing the man's face. Her cheeks began heating up, and she looked away for a moment. She was a little flustered being in this new environment. It was much different from swiping through a dating app. "Sorry. This thing is a little nerve wracking. I've never done something like this." Laughing softly, she brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. "So... How do you do this?"

[gabrielxpierce]

"Hi yourself." Gabriel flashed her a smile, having just arrived at the table himself so fortunately no time lost. He knew that speed dating brought more pressure to the whole dating aspect so he was patient as she looked away, the smile not fading from his lips. "Me neither. So I guess we're both virgins at this." He joked, hoping it would ease the tension and make her more comfortable. "I suppose however we want to? Ask twenty questions, or pick a subject and go from there. I overheard someone saying they were going to suggest guessing things about the other and then hearing how close they were, but imagine if you reach for the stars and then the other has to admi they're not as impressive as you thought they were. Awkward." @coralie--olsen

[colbiebowen]

In her swiftness to take the man's hand, Colbie hadn't quite realized that he'd been mid drink which made her gasp, followed by raising her arm to use the sleeve of the long sleeved shirt she'd thrown on to wipe his chin like she'd done with her niece when she was younger. Instinct; one she was sure she'd be thinking about forever once she had the time to let her brain slow down. It was only when the other admitted that he didn't know the song that she felt her eyes widen, shaking her head. "You don't know Cher?!" she exhaled, a little louder than she'd expected, yet there was no time to 'panic' or even question too much. "Just - don't make me look silly and you're good." At this point she already had a foot on the stage, her other foot joining soon after, the microphones already in her hands and one outstretched to the other. "The words are on screen, so just follow me lead." @gabrielxpierce

[gabrielxpierce]

The sudden dabbing of a sleeve on his chin was one that took him by surprise, a chuckle falling from him in response for that was all he managed before he got dragged further towards the stage. It wasn't like he was embarrassed or shy, on the contrary he had quite an extroverted personality and definitely didn't mind standing on a stage. He just wasn't all that confident about his singing voice. "I mean, I know of her, I haven't met her." He joked, saluting her with two fingers pressed against the side of his head, moving it with a quick flick before he took the mic from her, waving a hi to the public. "Okay, how do I know which I am? How do I know the rhythm?" @colbiebowen

[gabrielxpierce]

closed event starter for @monetrousseau

"Ah! There you are, sorry, whomever decided to put table five next to table fourteen is responsible for my being late." Gabriel sheepishly joined Monet at her table, two champagne flutes in hand. "But I bring gifts. I was lucky to snatch these from a waiter on my way here" Holding one flute towards her, he lifted his own as if for a toast. "Here's to an even speedier speed date. I'm Gabriel."

[gabrielxpierce]

"Yeah I guess. First I saved them from certain death and now I'm saving them from existential crisis, I suppose." Gabriel grinned, knowing there were other things that he could've said to phrase how his profession wasn't helping those who had trouble limiting their alcohol intake. But at least he was having fun doing what he loved, right? "I never said I made the right choices, now did I?" He fired back, a sly grin resting on his lips. It was her words that followed next that had a chuckle fall from him. A sharp inhale was taken, slightly mudded by the fog that clung in the air between them. "I can tell you're going to have a very influential role in my life, all right." It was just the question whether it would be a good one or a bad one, but he wasn't objecting either way. "For now? Going to change my mind, are you?" @sashaxjones

[sashaxjones]

A charmer. Sasha, not for the first time, wondered how much closer she was willing to look, when Gabriel spoke. How much longer she was willing to entertain his company. The beads of sweat glistened on his skin and it took her a second too long to move her gaze from the nape of his neck back up to catch a gaze, matching the shade of the ocean on a summer day. "A real hero." Her words were a low mumble, aimed at no one in this space claimed by the two of them. Her smile was faint and sat lopsided and loose on full lips, glistening through the sauna's steam. Her cheeks, by now, were painted a blush hue and she was glad, she could blame the heat. And her smile became crooked, dripped with unabashed amusement and a chuckle was dangerously close to crawling from her lips, which however remained tied with silence. For a moment, she pondered accepting the revulsion that tagged along, a feeling of nauseating disquiet for being like this in his presence. Care-free, careless, unsettled. "For your sake, I hope that this will not be a bad thing." If he only knew. "I would never dream of it." @gabrielxpierce

END.

[daxtonxhays]

"That is very true for sure and I am glad you gave me a very, very original answer and a way more fun one," he replied back with a smile on his face and a grin. Daxton was enjoying talking to the other, they seem interesting. Dax as a bartender had learned how to match people vibe but with the other it came out naturally and it was easy. Plus, the conversation similar to what he would have to a stranger too. "Well, I will feel bad if your little scheme did not work at all," he teased as he winked. "You really do have an amazing smile and laugh." Dax always loved giving people's compliments and he liked the male's smile and laughed. He liked making people smile and laugh.

"Right again. You are really a cool and interesting dude. Nice to meet you no longer strangers Gabriel." @gabrielxpierce

[gabrielxpierce]

"Hey, you can always count on me to give you a good time." Gabriel mused, taking a sip from his beer, wiping the froth from his upper lip with his thumb. He wasn't yet aware the other was a bartender, and when he did he would at least know they had similar jobs. Gabriel himself sometimes jumped in to tend the bar on busy days, but mostly cocktails were his task. Creating new ones, mixing them; a mixologist. A job he enjoyed. "Nah, not all plans succeed, no need to feel bad." Gabriel went along with the teasing. turning on the barseat so he was fully facing the other. "Oh really? Careful now or I might think my scheme worked after all." He let out a short laugh, fingers tapping on the bar. "At least I can add that on my resume -- really cool and interesting. I'd have to ask your number so you can be my referral however, or they'll think I'm full of shit." @daxtonxhays

[colbiebowen]

✦ closed starter for @gabrielxpierce ✦ based on: 💽| where colbie is participating in karaoke.

"Okay next song on the list is 'I've Got You Babe' by the infamous Sonny and Cher." Though Colbie hadn't even waited for the person with the microphone finish talking before she made her way eagerly on stage, eyes darting around the room, landing on the dark haired male that was sitting close by. Taking his hand and tugging it, she turned on her heels to look at him. "I'll pay your tab if you do this duet with me." she pleaded. "This is my karaoke song and none of my friends could come out tonight." she exhaled. "Please."

[gabrielxpierce]

Gabriel was half a sip in when someone suddenly grabbed his hand and started pulling him along. With beer dripping from his chin, wide eyes watched her when it then became clear what she was intending to do. "Wait, what?" Gabriel asked, having hoped that staying in the corner of the room he would be safe to just watch people make fools out of themselves. "I don't know this song." Which was tragic, even more when it would turn out he had this exact record stuffed in a box at his uncle's place. He however was no match to pleading, and so he sighed, taking a gulp from his beer while he stood. "Fine. But go gentle on me." @colbiebowen

[grahamxweber]

There was something easy about joking with Gabriel, in a way that it shouldn't have been in the moment. Yet, he was also relieved that he still was capable of such a thing. Graham slowly shook his head to Gabriel's words. "Honestly," he let out a breath, slowly over her lips as his head stilled. "I'm not really sure what I need and I don't think this has been a bad thing for me, so far." At least, he was given company by Gabriel now and he wasn't wallowing in his own grief alone, but in public. "This," he gestured to Gabriel, "is at least a nice distraction." @gabrielxpierce

[gabrielxpierce]

"I'm happy to please." Maybe it helped that he had no experience regarding death, or not to his recollection anyway. He had a much more sober approach to it, even if from time to time he seemed to recollect a feeling rather than a memory about his parents for example, which was just more confusing than anything else but it was progress. Maybe. Hopefully. "If you would like to use my distracting services more, just holler at me, I'm always up for a good time." And if that meant drinking at a bar, he'd take it. @grahamxweber

[daxtonxhays]

"Is it really desperate? I don't think so" he replied with a mused tone and smile on his face as he looked at the other and rested his hand on the bar and chuckled. "I will say it's different for sure and plus, I feel you should get all the attention just by walking into a room," Dax winked and smiled. "I am glad you are okay with me doing so, I know some people would not want a random stranger coming up to them and talking to them at a bar," he added.

"thank you so much. I will just have a beer, a bud light." he answered the male's question. "I am Dax," he extended his hand introducing himself.

[gabrielxpierce]

"I suppose it could've worked out the right way. I could've given you the unoriginal answer of 'Sheesh thank you I don't know how it got there' answer." Gabriel mused, an eyebrow pulled upwards at the man's words offered. "Damn, careful, or I might feel like my little scheme worked after all." Gabriel laughed, then shrugged. "Though I feel like that's an exaggeration, but I'll take the compliment anyway." He mused, waving the other's response away with the shake of his head. "Aren't we all random strangers upon our first meeting?" Ordering their drinks, he turned his attention to the other once more, taking his hand with his greeting. "Gabriel-- now we're no longer random strangers, huh?" @daxtonxhays

[grahamxweber]

Gabriel's joke landed in the right way. As if there were such a thing, but it sliced through the heavy fog of grief and he actually gave the man a slightly more amused smile. "I called ahead, just to make sure." Graham stated as Gabriel sat down, removing his jacket. "I wouldn't dare betray my favorite bartender like that." He managed to let a joke fall into the space between them. At the question, his smile fell and the weight of everything settled back in, more firmly this time. There was no denying the tightening in his chest. "I'm -" he never knew how to answer the question, especially now that he had lost the mother of his child. "I'm hanging in there. My mom has Theo tonight," Graham shared, "so that I could get out, as she put it." @gabrielxpierce

[gabrielxpierce]

"Oh, good. Don't know what I would have done had my ego been hurt." Gabriel mused, ordering a drink for himself and a refill for Graham. At the question of how Graham was doing, he knew the question was a risky one. Losing someone, especially one so close to you was always something that either made you turn away from the world or completely numb to it. He let Graham find the words needed to explain and when he did, he just nodded. "Is that something you need, or would you rather just be home?" Gabriel asked, understanding it all too well if he would admit that being home with a beer and a movie was preferable over company at a bar. He was certain he'd feel the same way. @grahamxweber

[daxtonxhays]

"Really? That's a surprise for sure," he replied a small chuckle escaping his lips as he took a seat by them which was empty. "That is one interesting way for one to meet their partner for sure but, I have seen many people tried different things," he added laughing softly as he let out a sigh. "I think it's just because it's a bit slow tonight but in a way it semi worked, a random person did come up to you and talk to you and is sitting next to you. I hope you do not mind at all," he smiled. @gabrielxpierce

[gabrielxpierce]

"I never said it was ideal. Desperate maybe, but never ideal." Gabriel mused, a laugh escaping him when he was told that his trick did in fact work. Maybe not the way he had planned, but he wouldn't question it. "Might not have met a potential new beau, but I definitely do not mind meeting a random person coming up and talking to me." He answered the question, lifting his hand to flag the bartender. "What would you like? Drink's on me." @daxtonxhays

[sashaxjones]

The tilt of her head indicated something not much unlike curiosity and, strangely enough, a severe lack of surprise. "A firefighter?" One brow raised as her smile turned lopsided and shifted into a humorous smirk. Strangely enough, she could see it. Her eyes narrowed, long lashes framing hazel eyes as she held Gabriel's gaze. "Helping people suits you. Even if you do it differently now." Even she was unsure whether her words held truthful intent. Her response had come fast, easy and she had not thought twice to speak her thoughts aloud and it was the first time that it occurred to her that Gabriel Pierce could become a personal problem. Even more so after his words filled the hot air, rose up alongside the steam in the sauna and Sasha felt a bead of sweat trickling down her arm. "That sounds like a health concern and an incredibly ill-advised choice." A smile tugging at the corner of her mouth as she paused. "Which, for the record, I would not absolutely discourage." There was a softness to this moment and she felt uneasy, a nervousness that slowly began to itch underneath her skin as she kept her eyes on his without ever wavering. Not bad. It was almost enough to elicit a huff from her but all she did was lean forward, ever so slightly as though to provoke him. "I'll take that." Another pause, deliberate. "For now." @gabrielxpierce

[gabrielxpierce]

"Yeah I guess. First I saved them from certain death and now I'm saving them from existential crisis, I suppose." Gabriel grinned, knowing there were other things that he could've said to phrase how his profession wasn't helping those who had trouble limiting their alcohol intake. But at least he was having fun doing what he loved, right? "I never said I made the right choices, now did I?" He fired back, a sly grin resting on his lips. It was her words that followed next that had a chuckle fall from him. A sharp inhale was taken, slightly mudded by the fog that clung in the air between them. "I can tell you're going to have a very influential role in my life, all right." It was just the question whether it would be a good one or a bad one, but he wasn't objecting either way. "For now? Going to change my mind, are you?" @sashaxjones

[daxtonxhays]

starter for @gabrielxpierce Location: Wingsman Pub

It was his day off and Dax was finding it very funny at the moment that despite working everyday at this place he was spending his day off here. The bartender did not mind at all, he loved stopping by and having drinks only when it was not busy. He had taken care of some business and other responsibilities when he walked in and walked toward the bar and noticed the other. He had seem them a few times. "Sorry to be a bother, but I believe your wallet is on the floor," he spoke after noticing it as he nodded and singed to his coworker to give his usual.

[gabrielxpierce]

"I know, I put it there." Gabriel was sure his answer surprised the man. He'd frequented this place more than once to know that Daxton wasn't part of his target group. "Someone told me they had met their partner by 'accidentally' dropping their wallet in order to get in their pants." He explained, waiting to see if the other caught on to how that worked or if he needed explaining. In the meantime, he picked up his wallet, sliding it in his pocket. "It's not really effective, though." @daxtonxhays

[grahamxweber]

starter for anyone (capping at 1)

location: wingman's pub

Graham's son was at his mother's and he had gone out to get a bite to eat. He'd stepped into Wingman's Pub and picked a table without thinking about it much. Yet, it was out of the way, but not really. He sat far enough way that no one really had to notice him if they didn't want to. Wingman's was busier, louder than he had remembered it being on a normal evening. Yet, normal seemed to be a thing of the past for him. One week had passed since he lost Paisley and Reid. While he had never been in love with Paisley, it didn't mean he didn't love her. He had a hole in his heart and he wasn't sure if it would ever be filled. Graham sat with his hand loosely around his drink, barely having touched it. People around him were living life like nothing had changed for them and for him, it was strange that life just kept going. Graham looked up, catching the eye of someone familiar. He didn't know if they'd approach, but he gave them a weak smile, offering the opening if they wanted it.

[gabrielxpierce]

Perhaps it might have been a betrayal, but Gabriel just felt odd going to his place of work to have a drink, maybe even get a little drunk, and then crawl back home. So instead he had opted for Wingman's pub, who had been second on his list to apply for should the grill not have worked out. That particularly evening he had ended up falling asleep on his bed, reading a book and had woken up with a fright, sweat clinging his shirt to his chest, so a drink was in order, if just to try and suppress the memory that was trying to resurface. The last memory that he had. Once inside, he caught a glimpse of Graham, having seen him at the bar before, always a friendly chat while he was making him whatever mixture he had thought of that day. He took the man's invite, making his way through the few people that were blocking his way. "I am choosing to believe you knew I wasn't working at the grill tonight, or else I'll take you going here very personal." He joked, taking off his coat before sitting down next to the other. "How're you doing?" @grahamxweber

[sashaxjones]

Quietness was the blanket she wrapped herself in as Gabriel spoke and it was sincere curiosity that shimmered in her eyes. Those hazel eyes that were now practically glued to his, as though to study the hue of blue of his irises. Sasha knew she grew a certain fondness for Gabriel Pierce. A fondness she knew better than to feed with each conversation she engaged with him. A fondness that was driven by intrigue and so far, she had only unearthed some details about the man opposite her. Actively refraining from digging too deep into his past, she knew it was just a matter of time until she'd dive further into a man's past. Gathering intel was her forte, had always been something she excelled at. Why would it be different with him, she wondered. Tilting her head further as he spoke, her eyes narrowed slightly. "Maybe you are giving them too much credit, bad boy." Her voice was smooth as silk when Sasha's smirk turned wicked, almost devilish. "You don not particularly strike me as a naturally hostile person, if I may say so." He seemed sweet, genuine. It was difficult to imagine Gabriel turning violent at the flip of a switch, for no solid reason. And Sasha knew that for such acts, his reasons had to be greater, much graver than hers. And she shook her head, her smile softening around it's edges. "No," she spoke eventually. "You are a free man. You may frequent the sauna however often your heart desires." For a moment, she wondered if her next words were a good idea. "Besides, I don't mind your company, Gabriel." A beat. "And that's a compliment." @gabrielxpierce

[gabrielxpierce]

"I most definitely am." Gabriel let out a laugh, not even wanting to repeat what they had said that evening that made him cross the line. The fact that he had, had already spoken volumes about him. He usually wasn't the kind to let himself go, didn't care what others thought of him, but for some reason this had. "I suppose, I used to be a firefighter back in Seattle. So I guess helping people was my shtick. Now I just pour drinks." Which he didn't mind. There was something exciting about it. As if he were a chemist but with ingredients that made partying people happy. But nothing so fancy. "I doubt that'll be good for my health, for I'd never leave." And he took dehydration quite seriously. Still, there was something about being told that his company was welcome. In a world, especially his, with so many uncertainties, he could at least trust that. "Then I will take it as such." He told her. "You're not so bad yourself." Definitely easy on the eye, but he would refrain from such commentary. @sashaxjones