&. BASICS
Full Name: Asher Jones Nicknames: Ash Age: 23 Sexuality: Homosexual, Biromantic Date of Birth: July 25th Place of Birth: Manhattan, New York Species: Demigod of Cronus
&. MORE BASIC INFO
Languages: English, French, Spanish, Godspeak Religion: Atheist Education: BFA in Acting Occupation: Actor & Director (Aspiring Producer) Drinks, Smokes, & Drugs: Drinks, Recreational Marijuana user
&. SEXUAL PREFERENCES
Position: Verse-Bottom Kinks: Dirty Talk, Fighting for Dominance, Teasing, Oral, Spanking, Biting, Light Bondage, Sex in Public places Anti-Kinks: Watersports, Humiliation, Feminization, Bloodplay
&. PERSONALITY
Zodiac Sign: Leo MBTI: ESTP Likes: Writing, Guitar, Old Movies, Swimming, Running, Dancing, Cooking, Shopping, Sleeping Dislikes: Camping, Rock Music, Singing in front of people, Airplanes, Cleaning, Snow, Blood Bad Habits: Interrupting People, Sarcasm Secret Talent: Singing Hobbies: Writing, Watching Movies, Playing Guitar, Hosting Fears: Claustrophobia Five Positive Traits: Charismatic, Cunning, Intuitive, Passionate, Loyal Five Negative Traits: Impulsive, Irresponsible, Proud, Temperamental, Stubborn
&. FAMILY INFORMATION
Parent Names: Cronus and Julia Jones Parent Relationship: Never met his father, but has always looked up to his mother, she has and will always be his biggest role model. Though there has always been a sense of seperation or distance between them. Julia Jones has never been the affectionate type. Sibling Names: Alexander Jones (twin brother) Pets: Has a dog, Benji, that lives with his mother
&. BIOGRAPHY
Julia Jones. Quite frankly, everyone who is anyone knows who Julia Jones, the legendary Broadway Actress is. She has been in almost a dozen Tony Award winning shows, won almost as many awards herself. She is an icon in the Broadway community. So one can imagine the buzz that went around when the iconic Miss Jones had gotten pregnant by a mystery man. Even when she had her sons, Asher and Alexander, nobody knew just who the man was, and to be honest, neither did she. If she was telling the story, she met him during a Tony’s Award after party. A mysterious and charming man that whisked her off her feet and changed her life.
Growing up, the brothers, well Asher at least, lavished in Miss Jones’ spotlight. He watched with wide eyes as his mother strutted out in glamorous gowns with exquisite suitors, and Asher couldn’t help but crave that attention. Even as a young boy, he showed signs of his mother’s innate gravitas. Unlike his brother, Asher thrived when he was surrounded by people. So when he was old enough to choose a profession, of course he would follow in Julia’s footsteps, to become a performer, an actor, a star. Everything he tried, it felt as if it came natural to him. School, socializing, talking, singing, performing, it was like second nature to him. It came as a shock to no one when he was accepted into Columbia Univeristy as a Performance major. He was his mother’s son after all, and he made sure everyone knew about it.
College, as it so happened, was a lot more complicated than even Asher had anticipated. Everyone was on a much higher level than they were in high school, they didn’t rely on their parents laurels like he had been accustomed to. It took him a while, but even then, Asher was able to find a spot for himself. He started dating his freshman year roommate, auditioned into the theater program, even started networking in the theater world to get a name for himself. Everything seemed to be going right, until his junior year of college, when everything started to become less like a fairytale, and hardened into the harsh reality of adulthood.
Up until his junior year, things had come easy to him. Competition started to steepen, stakes were risen, and people started to take him more seriously. It was his Script Analysis professor, Professor Danes, that changed it all for him. An older, more experienced, and impossibly charming man that seemed to look past his mother’s name, and see the struggling young man beneath. He saw Asher for who he was, his passion, his drive toward greatness. It was an instant chemistry, and as far as Asher was concerned, inevitable. He inspired Asher in so many ways. Danes was brilliant, he was handsome, he was charismatic, he was supportive, but the gag was, he was married with children.
Any descent human being would have told the man to fuck off. They would have broken things off as soon as they found out, and called it a day. Apparently, descent was a little too generous for Asher. As terrible as it might have been of him, the rush, the danger, passion behind being the “mistress” in an affair with someone like Professor Dane’s overrode his conscious. He spent a year in that torrid affair, learning and ravishing his mentor at any moment he could. But like anyone in the public eye, secrets didn’t last forever. Out of everything, it was Asher’s mother’s friendship with the professor that outed them. A rogue journalist caught the Asher and Danes in the midst of a secret tryst, and before long, the entire upper east side knew that Edward Danes had been caught with one of his students, cheating on his wife.
Asher had never seen his mother cry until that moment. To be clear, the tears weren’t from the fact that her son was gay, they weren’t from the fact that he was dating an older man, they weren’t even because the man was married. She was crying because her son had single handedly destroyed their family name, her reputation, everything she worked so hard for. Asher had never felt more ashamed of himself, never hated himself on the level that he did in that moment. For a boy who grew up only ever wanting to make his parent proud, the fact that he humiliated his mother that way, it destroyed him. His last year of college, to be fair, was a blur. Drinking, partying, wallowing in his self loathing and using that for his creative expression didn’t produce his best work, but it got him a diploma, and at least a few offers.
An Ivy League performer, and the son of Julia Jones should never have any trouble getting in the door of any theater, and truth be told, he didn’t. Within just a few months of auditioning after college, he had been cast in a handful of rolls in off Broadway shoes. Still, most of those roles were small, minuscule compared to what he was used to. As hard as he worked, and as talented as he thought he was, he could never earn the respect of the people who knew who he was, what he did. That deed had been plastered on his name, as if the scarlet letter had been painted on his chest. For the longest time he felt stifled, he felt lost, until someone came to him that would change his world forever.