*sighs and looks over the papers* All right, first things first, what's your real name? First and last.:

*grins and removes his worn gray cap from his head* *speaks in a strong Southern accent* Calvin Williams. *raises his hands in defense* Hey, I didn't pick it, all right. *shrugs* It was my pa's name. *shrugs again, raising his shoulders more this time and laughs* Ya'll can call me Cal, though.

*scribbles it down on the paper* Next.. um, do you have a nickname? And if you do, how'd you get it?:

*smirks and eyes Ransom a bit* Cal... ain't that hard to remember, is it? *shakes his head* Sorry, sorry. It's just a shorten version of my full name, really. I like it better. *tosses his cap down on his bunk then flops down next to it*

*nods a bit* When's your birthday and how old are you and all?:

*scratches his head and pretends to think* Umm.. February 5. *nods and grins* Ma said she was in labor with me for thirty two hours! *laughs and slaps his knee, shaking his head* Could have been born on the 4th. *sighs with a smile* And I'm twenty... one. Feel kinda out of place with all the youngins here but.. *shrugs* I'll live.

*smirks a little* Next is looks so.. tell me what you look like, all right? *rolls his eyes* Humor me...:

Humor you? *grins, showing his teeth* I can do that. Well, let's see... I'm good looking, of course. Or couldn't you tell? *is, but only to a degree* *would be more likely considered cute then handsome... much to his dismay* Sandy hair, brown eyes... *grins more and shrugs* I think I'm damn right near perfect. *laughs again to show he's only kidding around* *has slightly wavy sandy blonde hair, parted in the middle and in need of a trim* *light brown eyes and tall, standing just over 6 feet* *is thin and lanky but strong nonetheless*

Hmm.. *writes down some of that then looks back up* What kind of person are you? What's your personality like and all that?:

*crackes his knuckles and grins* Personality? Well, now.. let me think. *rubs his hair a bit* I'd say I'm sweet. Everyone loves me. I get along with anyone and everyone. *grins* *then, laughs* Eh, yeah... *is very charming and loves a good laugh* *thinks very highly of himself, weather it be just to hide his insecurities or because he simply is that arrogant has yet to be discovered* *is always quick to defend or fight for people or for what he believes it right* *loves woman, eating and sleeping, the first more then anything* *is a known womanizer*

*raises an eyebrow then grins* If you say so. *teasing, of course* Okay, so do you have any friends around here?:

*stretches his legs out a bit and shrugs* Ah, not really. *grins* Hoping that'll change though. Ya'll seem nice enough. *gets along well enough with everyone but hasn't actually made any friends yet since he's lived here*

*nods some and taps the pen on the paper* And, uh, you got anyone special in your life right now? *grins* You know what I mean.:

*laughs and nods* I have a few girls here and there. *as said before--is a ladies man and has had many sultry affairs and one night stands* *has yet to have a serious monogamous relationship with anyone*

So, you got any family? *scratches his head with the end of the pen* Mother, father.. sisters or brothers? Anything like that?:

*nods and smiles* I do. All of the above actually. *shakes his head* Ma and pa just couldn't stop themselves I guess. *makes a face* I have three sisters and one brother. I'm the baby of the group. *grins and chuckles* They don't live up here though. They're all back home in Alabama with their families.

*sighs, looking at the next question* Now you don't gotta say, but it'd be nice if you at least gave me something to write down... how'd you come to live at this fine place? *small smile*:

*raises an eyebrow and looks at Ransom* I don't have a problem talking about anything. I came here because my pa said it was about time I lived on my own. I heard New York is where you go to have your dreams come to, so I figured, hell, I should just come here. *smiles and shrugs* Saw there was a vacancy here so I joined.

*nods and scans over the application* I think that's it... anything else you wanna add?:

*grabs his cap and shrugs* Ah, don't think so. I think you covered just about everything there is to know about me. *smirks and puts the cap over his blonde hair* If you'll excuse me, I have to get to work. *works as a bartender at Midnight Glory (a bar and dance hall) located in the northern most part of the Bay Ridge territory*