John Bradley

John Bradley

  • Born: 1988-9-15
  • Birthplace: Antigo, Wisconsin
  • Height: 5' 8" (1.73 m)
  • John Bradley was born in Antigo, Wisconsin in 1923, a small stable city, where he returned after the war and where he died.
    Extended Reading
    • Domenica 2022-04-19 09:03:05

      Strongly suppressed protagonist halo and rich and full character

      This season is slowly entering the state, and the real game begins. Basically, the IQ of the characters is online, the smart ones are dead, and the stupid ones are cute. So far, the personal purpose of Littlefinger and Octopus has not been fully understood; although the little devil is an old...

    • Herminia 2022-03-23 09:03:25

      Game of Thrones - A Thick Black Learning Red Wedding - A Farewell My Concubine

      When I saw the red wedding, my perception of the entire episode also reached its peak, and I fully appreciated Uncle Martin's dark and realistic style. I like this kind of plot very much. I don't like to abuse the heart, but to find that this is true. There is no so-called undead halo, eternal...

    • Josephine 2022-03-21 09:03:21

      Climbing is the essence of life.

    • Verlie 2022-03-28 09:01:13

      The leader of the second son group is really handsome and lives up to expectations

    Valar Dohaeris quotes

    • Cersei Lannister: You're a clever man. But you're not half as clever as you think you are.

      Tyrion Lannister: Still makes me more clever than you.

    • [Bronn and Pod arrive at Tyrion's door, where two Kingsguard knights are blocking their entrance]

      Bronn: Ah, look at these two shining warriors: Ser Teryn Mant, and, uh... Ser Whosit of Whocares.

      Meryn Trant: Ser Meryn Trant.

      Bronn: [grandly] Ser Bronn of the Blackwater.

      Meryn Trant: You're no knight.

      Bronn: Pod?

      Podrick Payne: Ser Bronn of the Blackwater was anointed by the king himself.

      Meryn Trant: You're an up-jumped cutthroat. Nothing more.

      Bronn: That's exactly who I am. And you're a grub in fancy armor who's better at beating little girls than fighting men. Now, I have an appointment with Lord Tyrion.

      [Bronn starts forward, but the knights block his way]

      Meryn Trant: You put your hand on that door, you lose the hand.

      [everyone reaches for their weapons, but Cersei walks out and the knights follow her. Tyrion looks out the door; Bronn turns so Tyrion can see his half-drawn knife, then sheathes it again]