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AYSFounderApp - Oli Abrame

Published: Nov 21, 2012

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_{Name: Oli Abrame

Gender: Male

Age: 24

Height: 6'1

Position: FOUNDER

Sector: Onyx

Mastered Skills:
- Business: being a successful corporation owner, he is highly skilled in the needed aspects of that job area. This includes: selling and marketing, finance, graphs, paper organization
- Dance: he was forced at a young age to take in dance lessons, this especially taking place when he took over his father's business. He now needed to attend many social gatherings and keep himself in high esteem. While not his favorable hobby to partake in, he is extraordinarily good as he took soccer and is good with his feet.
- Jewelry identification: his mother is quite the jewelry collecter, hence her knowledge was passed down to Oli. He can name karats, cuts, types, and colors quite well at a glance. He can also price them well and almost on exact point.

Likes:
- gift giving (not so much receiving)
- sweaters
- making money (by hard work)
- smart woman he feels he doesn't need to try to impress
- rings
- home made gifts

Dislikes:
- highly dumb or ignorant to knowledge people
- begging charities
- homosexuals (not much a dislike, but he'd just rather not get involved with them; not a prejudice)
- lack of memorabilia in a relationship (gift giving of some sort to show feelings)

Personality: Oli is both open and ignorant. He'll enjoy the voicing of others opinions and ideas, by will not take any sort of comment on himself from another lightly. Depending on what the comment is, it may or may not be in one's favor. Oli is also to be passive possessive. While he won't belligerently get upset at someone trying to see something expensive he may be wearing, he'll show it over begrudgingly. He's learned from experiencing being too charitable can lead yo your downfall and is highly pre cautious over his earnings. He is also someone that could be labeled a 'pleaser'. The business world has trained him to work with in the needs of others, but obviously in some favor of himself. However he would never turn a customer away or talk down to a co-worker, believing that a cooperative environment is a successful one. Oli doesn't look at everything as business, however much though it comes off that way. It's hard to loosen Oli truly, but its quite a sight when it does happen.

Background:
Oli comes from, to say, a family of small business owners. His great grand parents owned a small market stand, his grandparents a small grocery. It was Oli's father, Ivor Abrame, that made a giant leap in this coincidence of a family career. Through his million dollar loophole that he would find in the company he worked for, he would use this court money to make his own business. With a luxurious income, the family lived quaintly. Oli was lucky to be born durning the height of his father business, setting up a childhood filled with exceeding comfort. It can be said with evidence that Oli was one of those 'rich kids'. He was taken to lavish parties, received beautiful gifts, and tender care. However, to make sure he wasn't totally spoiled, he lived in a quaint home and went to a normal school.

He was immediately popular with his peers, but not just for money. Because of the constant parties and appearances that Oli and his family had to keep for public, a natural charm developed around him. Of course there were spiteful rumors about his large hold of money, but in general Oli was quote popular amongst his classmates. Educationally, Oli was selectively above averages in grades. As if in his blood, he exceeded in Maths along with social sciences and business. His worst classes: arts and literature. During his junior year in high school, he was on the brink of failing these types of classes. It seemed ridiculous, but he was forced to get a personal tutor. His name was Frost Kampfer, and he was a homosexual. Not, to say, a flaming gay, but he liked guys and took an interest in Oli. Oli noticed this of course and found it experimental to lead him on. Who knew though that they would be in a successful relationship for six months. It would end though with falling interests in each other, nothing personal. It would forever make Oli conscience over his relationships with other men, not truly wishing to fall into that category of love a second time.

After it ended, rumors spread and insults flew. And while they were not together nor spoke to each other,each protected the others rep. The comments started getting to Oli though a little too much, making him very stressed. He found relief in soccer, becoming a star player. He would even indulge himself more in this spot with the sudden death of his father. Ivor Abrame would die from a sudden heart attack. He was neither old nor not healthy. A weak heart just ran in his family, the attack unexpected and mourned. Oli would be at the ending month of his senior year when this would happen. Averagely he was sad on the moment and wished his father peace in the after life. His sadness would be replaced with the constant jabs at his inheritance.

Having not uncles or aunts on either sides of his family, he was the only hope and heir to the company. So, as high school came to an end, early business and corporation training was nailed into his brain. It was both simple and frustrating. Finance and Maths was one thing in school, but another applied. It was decided eventually that Oli would both attend college and run the company with the side helping of a family friend, Olaf Tunfrey. And unlike most dramatic stories, there was no struggle later for Oli to get full company control after college. The business was willingly handed over to its heir and so work began.For a year or so, Oli would work non stop to redress the company to its former glory that his father had in his prime. Now in better knowledge, Oli invested in various stocks and bonds; supporting and pulling away from certain companies; rearranging the staff and filing system. Mostly by himself he did this, and in no time achieving his goal.

Now at age 24, the company has been coasting smoothly through the economy, experiencing neither great falls nor high rises. Oli's mother finds this the perfect time to ask her son the ultimate question: when will you settle down? She not only worried about Oli enjoying himself (which he did pretty well balancing it with business), but about his health. She feared the worse of him dying without a family. Oli had no intention though of settling down, nor searching for a woman. It's not that he was more focused in business for such things, he just didn't want to be in one at the moment. However, to satisfy his mother, he enrolls for a side job at a host club. At first, his mother highly disagrees, not seeing it right at all. But with his words of persuasion, he convinces his mother is like a round dating game, where he'll meet new potential mates and other persuasive ideas in his favor.

It passes and Oli successfully becomes a Founder of Onyx group of AYS. He finds it both a social training, side hobby, and business development. Secretly though, he does slightly wish to meet that special person.

Basic Looks ([link]):
- Black-blue neck length hair
- Silver gray eyes
- Light tan skin

Extra Notes:
- He loves sweaters. He finds them nice and cozy and will wear them any chance he can. While his favorite is a plain red colored one, any type of sweater will do.
- Oli dislikes sweet snacks usually, unless it's plain vanilla ice cream in a cone; that is his only exception.
- He can play minor piano, but it's far from his specialty
- Out of his many maths, geometry is his least favorite.

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olivetoart

Aug 31, 2014

Cirus: Mmm… *the man said dreamily. After being tapped on the shoulder by a fellow founder, Cirus formally woke up from an afternoon nap he was having on one of the club's lounge chairs. The man swiped his hand through his platinum hair as he was mumbled something by the man who awoke him.* Oh, really? Fine, fine. *was Cirus's response. The Sapphire founder stood from his sleeping furniture and stretched his arms. He walked over to a host before him with a tired, but genuine smile.* Pardon my interruption, if I be interrupting, but I understand from the guy over there your a new host, and, as your founder, I'd love to welcome you. I'm pretty new to this job too, but feel free anyway to come with me with questions or concerns. I'll probably just direct you though to another founder more experienced. *He chuckled with his teeth showing, they shining perfectly white.* Anyway, I'm Cirus Niklasson, and welcome to Sapphire!