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VOL 1 ISSUE 1 - Copyright Big Sky Bulletin - Big Sky, Montana - September 2024 - $1.50
WELCOME TO BIG SKY
A TOWN BUILT ON HISTORY
A beautiful place such as Big Sky, Montana, didn't come from the easiest of beginnings. However, I'm sure the collective census will agree that everyone wants to make sure their beloved town stays beautiful. Today, that still rings true and would make good ol' Clovis Deveraux proud to see what it has become since the town created where he served as the first mayor of Big Sky! And no matter where you look, you can see the beauty in the town. From the view of the mountains to every store on Main Street, there's always something to see. If you ask me, someone who was born and raised in Big Sky, I'm always seeing something different even after all these years!
Big Sky was founded in 1893 and has seen its fair share of ups and downs, but mostly the city has done nothing but grow into what it is today: 131 years later. Visitors to Big Sky can enjoy the perks of living in a friendly place with access to a top-notch ski resort for their recreational enjoyment. There are plenty of places to shop and eat as well as an amazing theater! There's truly something to always peak your interest while you visit! Locals have the added bonus of enjoying exceptional schools for their children in Kindergarten through 12th grade! Once they're done with their first 12 years of school, they can move on to the award-winning Big Sky University to further their education while staying close to home!
No matter what it is though, Big Sky has it all that one would need or even possibly want! I know that I don't plan on leaving this beautiful place. As I was born and raised here, I aspire to also make sure my children and their children are also born and raised right here in this beautiful piece of Montana!
[smear:#19e6e2]… The road is long With many a winding turn That leads us to who knows where, who knows where But I'm strong Strong enough to carry him He ain't heavy, he's my brother … So on we go His welfare is of my concern No burden is he to bear We'll get there … For I know He would not encumber me He ain't heavy, he's my brother … If I'm laden at all I'm laden with sadness That everyone's heart Isn't filled with the gladness Of love for one another … It's a long, long road From which there is no return While we're on the way to there Why not share? … And the load Doesn't weigh me down at all He ain't heavy, he's my brother … He's my brother He ain't heavy, he's my brother He ain't heavy, he's my brother[/smear:#9f2c98:0]
Basics
Full Name | Cain Andrew Forrester Jr Nicknames | CJ Birthday | June 30th Gender | Male Sexuality | Straight Occupation • Student Grade | College Senior Age | 22 Club Affiliation | Wild Wolves MC Relationship | Dating @reina
Appearance
Face Claim | Kellan Lutz Eye Color | Blue Hair Color | Sandy Brown Skin Color | White and tanned Scars/Markings | A few tattoos Build | Muscular
Personality
Love It! •
+ My family and extended family that's not blood + Living the club life. + Modeling that my stepmother got me into. + Having fun with the right girl. + My girlfriend @reina. + Riding my Harley down the open road feeling the rolling thunder!
Hate It! •
- When someone messes with my family. - Male chauvinistic pigs. - Anyone who hurts a woman or a child. - When a gay guy comes on to me. - Seeing one of my family hurt or one of my friends. - My mother for cheating on my dad and leaving in the middle of the night trying to take my little sister and brother with her.
Strengths and Weaknesses •
+ My family + My friends + My girlfriend - My family - My friends - My girlfriend
Fears •
• Losing one of my family. • Gunfire raining down. • The sound of a bullet whizzing by your ear.
Dreams •
• Marring Reina one day. • Having children with Reina one day.
Full Personality: •
I like to take charge of stuff. I don't mind taking care of the younger kids cause I love them all. I'm organized, but not to the point of obsession. I take things in stride as well. I am fiercely protective of my siblings, and the other kids. Family comes first to me. I have fierce loyalty to my friends and family also. One that no one can sway me from. I love to pick on my siblings too, but nobody else better that isn’t family. Once I set my mind to something I do it. Nobody better get in my way or try to change my mind. It’s set in stone.. Competition is a thrill for me, and I can go way out of my league on that sometimes. Especially if it’s to prove a point.
I have a bit of a temper fights can ensue, and sometimes they get pretty bloody unfortunately. It also takes more than one of my brothers to break one of my fights up. There’s probably only been a handful of times that they let me keep going. The thing I hate most in the world is when I get called by all three of my names. First, Middle, and Last. I definitely knows I'm in trouble then.
The Family Tree
Father | Cain Andrew Forrester Mother | Terra Sanders Siblings | @brock, @kyle, @angel, Scott Michael Forrester, @sean, Simon Forrester, Shane Forrester Spouse | None Children | None Other family | Uncle: Clancy Forrester (deceased) Aunt: Clarice Forrester
History
I was first born to Cain and Terra Forrester. I was named after my father as wll. I don't remember much of my mother. I do know dad caught her in bed with someone else, and that didn't turn out well. I was only four at the time though. A year later my dad married Phoebe who was the only mother I ever really knew. I loved her. She was the sweetest woman you could imagine. She's the one who encouraged me to start modeling when I was twelve. I was sixteen though when she died having my baby brother. All of us were at a loss when she died.
My dad's a rough looking biker dude, but he has a heart of gold I know that he only shows to us kids. My grandparents opened the ski resort here and when they passed on dad took over. His sister my Aunt Clarice was an Olympic Skier and she still competes, but otherwise she's off exploring the world. Now that I think would be fun. I know dad worries about her once in a while, but he doesn't let it show. I've heard him on the phone talking to her.
His older brother Clancy died in an avalanche when he was barely out of his teenage years when he and dad as well as some of their friends were skiing out of bounds. Growing up his best friends were Ransym Knight, and Rowdy Creed, and there still close like brothers. Their kids friends with us. When dad took over the ski resort he brought Ransym and Rowdy in on the business sharing it with them. He has the majority of the shares, but they have some.
I was the eldest of the three families of the kids, and was the first to do everything. Got my minibike when I turned four. Dad was smiling as he gave me lessons on how to ride it. It was a lot different than riding with dad around the resort on his motorcycle. I took to it pretty quick and had a lot of fun during the summer coasting around the grounds. Or over at the Deveraux's dirt track. I was eating it up pretty quick and having a helluva time.
Couple of years later I moved up to a dirt bike, and everyone was eating my dust. Few weeks later I was in motocross and bringing in trophies like they were candy. Well except when I would get put in a heat with Reina Taggart she always seemed to win. She was happy then so it made me happy. Even with me losing the heat. She was my best friend, and I'd do anything for her. We were always getting into trouble together, but that made it all the more fun.
When I hit junior high I tried every sport there was. Football was a highlight, and hockey. I was on the skiing and snowboarding teams as well during the winter. I was on the resort team too and earning a name for me and the resort. I loved zooming down the mountain. Even went out of bounds a couple of times with my brother Brock and our friends. Which was against the rules especially after my uncle Clancy was killed when he was young in an avalanche after going out of bounds.
I went to school in Big Sky, and I loved living here. Getting to go to skiing or snowboarding during the winter growing up was the best things ever. Dad never got to go much cause he was usually busy with the Ski Resort running it. I started modeling when I was twelve at the encouragement of my stepmother Phoebe. She'd get a babysitter for the younger ones and take me and stay for the whole thing. She was my rock, and I almost quit modeling when she died, but my father talked me into staying with it in honor of her. Every penny I ever made went into my savings account alongside my trust fund.
Turning sixteen I couldn't wait to get my Harley. Dad took me and we made a day out of it. It was a blazing hot summer day, and it was just him and me for a change. With seven younger siblings it was hard to get one on one time with him so I was a bit excited about it. To my surprise we went out to eat not to a fancy restaurant but a fast food place where we talked and joked around for a while. Then we headed to the dealership and found the Harley of my dreams. Then we spent the whole afternoon riding together and enjoying the time. Dad enjoyed it so much we started doing it every Sunday that we still do now, with other rides added in now and then.
I prospected into the Wild Wolves when I turned eighteen. It wasn't that much fun, but I made it through. Patched in when I turned nineteen. During high school I played Football and Hockey as well as kept up with the ski team and snowboarding team. Missed out on the Olympics by just a fraction of a point. I still have time left to make it to the Olympics. Reina and I started dating in junior high and we are still together. The years have passed and I made it to the Olympics and just got a Silver, but I was more than happy with that!
I went to college at Big Sky University and majoring in business knowing I would be working at Big Sky Ski Resort after I graduated from college. I did join a fraternity and made a few other friends besides those in the club. I still do some modeling too in my spare time. I do it to honor my stepmother Phoebe who I miss quite a bit. Dad's found another woman too much to my surprise. He never looked at anyone after mom died till he met Shane's kindergarten teacher this last year. I like her though, and she's great with my younger siblings.
Role Player
Username • CJ Age • 53 Cbox/Discord • Angie How Long Have You RP'd? • 18 years pretty much Comments • Nope How Did You Find Us? • Made the site with Cindie Any Other Characters • Who Plays Who
RPG Sample
Rayne sat away from the others somewhat. As it seemed like everyone was paired off but for him. Or they were with their friends. They’d been back from Sturgis for only a few days, and his dad, Rowdy, and Cain were throwing a bash at their place to try and take off some of the stress from what the trip had been. The Oklahoma boys and his dad, and Cain were taking turns getting up on the stage and singing. Oh and even Clyde had gotten up and sang. Their kids called out songs for them to sing, and they’d pick one from one of them. Of course his dad hadn’t asked him. It was mainly his baby brothers and once in a while Rafe or Ryder would yell out one.
Sturgis hadn’t really been any fun and he and his brothers had never gotten that tattoo that he designed. With all hell breaking loose everyone was on high alert the next week so his father and brothers had forgotten about it. He’d slept off and on that next week after what had happened to him. At least the stitches had gotten taken out finally so he didn’t have that discomfort. Though it still aches some, and Stephanie had said it probably would for some time as hard as he had been hit. It itched and bothered him, but he refrained from messing with it not wanting to get it infected as it was healing. The bruises were still there, but not as bad as they had been.
His dad’s attention today was either on Rosanna or his baby brothers most of the time. Feeling tired and left out he got up to head inside to his room. Rafe and Ryder’s attention was on their new found girlfriends. His gaze fell on Athena then who was talking to some of the other kids in the Jr Club, and there were a couple of guys that she was laughing and having fun with. He felt a pang in his heart, and weaved in and out of people to head inside. A stray tear ran down his cheek as he got inside, and he quickly brushed it away. He hissed in his breath at the pain when he had forgotten a moment about his wound. With a deep breath he headed up the stairs when he came up on them.
It wasn’t that much of a walk down the hallway to his room. The pounding of the music and the roar of the crowd outside was inside the house too, and it was giving him a headache. So all he wanted to do was lay down and take a nap. Opening his door a sound caught his attention. Looking up he gasped as there were a couple of guys in the room with their girls having fun on his bed as well as Simon’s bed. He gaped in shock for a few moments, before turning bright red not knowing what to do. He jumped when one of them yelled at him to get out. Quickly he ducked out his head pounding even more and realized then that he wasn’t alone upstairs as he saw others in the hallways too.
Looking up and down the hallways he noticed people going in and out of the theater rooms too. Walking down to his dad’s room he thought he might find some relief in there, but his dad must have locked his door. He tried Rowdy’s and Cain’s finding both of them locked. There was nowhere to go he realized, and he headed back down stairs trying not to cry. That wouldn’t look good in front of the sons around. There was a lot that he had no idea who they were. Including the ones that had been in his room having fun. Feeling lost and really left out he turned at the stairs and a drunk son knocked into him knocking him down. He saw stars when his head hit the corner of a baseboard. Laughter was heard, and then they ignored him. Sitting up he held his hand to his head, and when he pulled away there was blood on his head.
He cringed as his head was killing him even more now. Pulling himself up he hears something crash and shatter somewhere. His vision was a little blurry now, and he felt the blood trickling down his forehead. There had to be somewhere that he could go, and he thought of the garage. Making his way down that way he put the code into the door knowing it had been locked up for the party. His dad was taking any chances with his panhead with someone messing with it. Once the door shut behind him the sound was suddenly gone as the garage seemed to be soundproof. His ears were ringing though from the never ending sound from before.
With an unsteady breath he made his way over to his bike not even fighting the tears now. Sitting on it he laid his head down against the cool gas tank and the sobs came unable to stop them. He wasn’t feeling good at all, and when he lifted his head a while later there was a lot of blood on his bike. Had to be from where he had hit his head. A ride might help him feel better was his thoughts, and he got off pushing his bike out a side door, and around some bikes getting on his bike after making sure the garage was locked back up. If it wasn’t his dad, Rowdy, and Cain not to mention the others with bikes in there would kill him.
Starting his bike he rode down the driveway with the guards not even looking twice at him as there were sons and jr club members coming right and left. Tears were still streaming down his cheeks and there was still blood trickling down so his vision was still a bit blurred. Right now he didn’t care, he just had to get away, and hopefully clear his head. His dad and brothers as well as the others would probably never even notice he was gone. They were having too much fun. A while later he realized that the ride wasn’t helping, and he stopped not even knowing where he was. He hadn’t been this way yet. Only the other direction into town. The throbbing in his head was even worse, and all he wanted was his dad right now.
Turning his bike around he tried to wipe the tears away and the blood, but it wasn’t helping much. With a deep breath he headed back. With his vision obscured, he didn’t see the cloud of dust coming down a dirt road not far away. When he turned on the next road thinking he was going in the right direction the car came out of nowhere. Unable to stop he ran right into it, and he was suddenly flying through the air. The impact of hitting the road knocked him out.