My Chars
Dec 21, 2009 22:13:50 GMT -5
Post by Mourne on Dec 21, 2009 22:13:50 GMT -5
Patrius
Name: Patrius Buchannah
Age:17
Gender: Male
District/Area: District 6
Appearance:
Patrius has Green eyes with short, brown hair. He is 5 feet, 9 inches tall. He's quite skinny for 16, only weighing about 130 lbs.
Personality:
Patrius, a ticking bomb. He is a kind person that doesn't take a sneer for an answer. For him, his anger is accumulative, you could say. If he gets angry, he will settle down, eventually...But if the same thing happens again, he'll explode more than he did the last time. He is loyal to his comrades, but only places his trust in some that he feels are worthy for it. He's always been dependable. Depending on the situation, he can still somehow pull out a sense of humor.
History:
His mother and father were so similar. They were both kind and fare, but strong when it's needed to be. Alas, both parents died a year after Patrius was born. When investigators went to see what had happened to his parents, as they were gone for two days, the investigator finally finds them in a rundown warehouse, fresh with holes in their heads. On the ground next to the tragedy, a torn piece of neat cloth was on the ground, no one knows what happened...
Ever since that dark day, Patrius had been living with his Aunt. She was barely richer than some of the other people about, but could still afford better than what others could. Every day, Patrius would walk up stairs into his room, shut the door, and look at the box that contained a small, neat looking piece of white cloth. He does not know, not even on his 16th birthday...
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Garrett
Name: Garrett
Age: 16
Gender: Male
District/Area: District 11
Appearance:
Garrett is 5' 6". He has short, brown hair and brown eyes. He doesn't look strong, but he is stronger than he looks. He is skinny.
Personality:
He is smart and doesn't hand out his trust lightly. He can be severely loyal to his friends, as long as they're trustworthy. He holds a serious face around new people and sometimes loves to outwit others at about anything he can do.
History:
Not much is known about Garrett.
His parents had died when he was 2, but his aunt and uncle had brought him in and started to teach him all the tools, tips, and tricks about agriculture. He soon picks up quickly and begins to excel at it, and soon got bored. Finally, he would grab some of the tools and disappear into the woods for a little. END INTELLIGENCE.
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Marcus
Name: Marcus Delaney
Age: 16
Gender: Male
District/Area: District 6
Appearance:
Marcus has short, blonde hair. He has a slight build and barely has the trace of a tan. He's about 5' 10".
Personality:
Marcus is... unique. Another few words would be slightly crazy. He's extremely polite, but he can become mean and angry at times. When he get's something he wants, he becomes very pleased. When he doesn't, he just moves on.
History:
Marcus wasn't always crazy. It was at 6 years old that he became... Different.
When he turned 6, he stumbled across a book about a scientific study in the pre-school library (of course pre-schools have libraries, this is District 6) That one book changed his life forever. It was the study of alchemy. He wasn't interested at first. But then he read about the old French alchemyst, Nicholas Flamel. When he looked at the birth of Nicholas, he realized how amazingly old Flamel was. Eventually, he started reading and learning about alchemy as much as he could. It practically consumed him at times.
His parents were the perfectly normal, typical set of parents. Watch the child, make sure he doesn't get hurt, send him to school, and keep him safe. When they learned about his studies of alchemy, they tried to pry him from the entire study altogether. They would take his books, yet he could manage to find more. He's controlled his need for alchemy now, 10 years later... Somewhat.
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Ballint
Name: Belisarus Ballint
Age: 17
Gender: Male
District/Area: District 7
Appearance:
Ballint is six feet tall and somewhat muscular. No where near muscular as in magazines of men breaking bricks, but somewhat muscular to where you can see each bulge in his arm just a little bit. He could lift the back of a vehicle for about 10 seconds. He has short, brown hair that remains just a little above his eyebrows. His eyes are green, without the look of intelligence. When angry, it's as if he's looking right through you.Personality:
He is Caucasian with little tan. He has large feet, at about size 13. Ballint likes to wear short that go just below his knees, but on occasion wears jeans. He has large, slightly-callused hands due to constant work in the district of construction. His arms come down to a little below his waist. His eyebrows are just below the category "bushy."
The first thing that is noticed after talking to this man is that he is dumb. Not dumb as in stupid, you jackalope. Dumb as in something wrong with the mind. He can speak fine, but he cannot think really hard. He cannot speak large words, but he can be extremely loyal.History:
His loyalty can go as far as undying, if he found a really good friend. His friend he would protect if he felt was in danger, maybe even sacrifice his own life. If made angry, you wanna run unless you wanna get trucked.
When Ballint is nervous, he likes to tinker with things. Metal pieces of scrap, tree branches, anything. When really nervous, his left eye likes to twitch.
Ballint was a very bright child. He was saying "dump truck" and "Tonka" by the time he was half a year old. By the time he was 1.5 years old, he was hitting nails into the wood.
Alas, his brightness lasted no longer than 2 years. When he was two, he walked onto a construction site (how did he get past his parents?), walked up a board. Unbeknownst to him, the ramp was actually a thin board. The board snapped and Ballint fell 4 feet headfirst into a titanium bar.
To this day, he suffers from a mental illness that causes him to not understand. He is no longer the brightest, but now is down to nothing but a dim bulb. His parents are on the verge of giving up and just throwing him out onto the streets, even though they know he wouldn't last long, because he doesn't know how to make his own food.