Post by Geoffrey Kerr on Apr 6, 2008 22:51:46 GMT -5
The Roleplayer
Name: Kumiko
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Did you read the rules?: Hah! I wrote the rules
Do you agree to the rules?: Yes
How did you hear about us?: I made the site
How long have you been roleplaying?: About 5 years
Other characters: Elijah Channing, Tali Levin, Adelle Haynsworth
The Character
Name: Dr. Geoffrey Kerr (aka Dr. K)
Age: 35
Birthday: November 27, 1972
Gender: Male
Heritage: British (he does have a slight accent)
The Looks
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Blue-green
Height: 5'11
Weight: (That's his business =p)
Build: Muscular
Fashion style: He basically just wears what he likes.
Image:
Abouts
Personality: He is fun and caring/compassionate, unless you get on his bad side. He is extremely strict and not incredibly gentle when it comes to misbehaving students.
History: He became a Guardian when he was 9-years-old. Later, when he was 28, he became Headmaster.
Skills: Fire and superhuman reflexes
Rank: Agent/Headmaster
Other: He doesn't actually have glasses like the guy in the pics. . . =p
The End
Why you should be accepted: Because I already am! Hah!
Roleplay sample: The faint silvery tones of a flute floated through the trees and over the pond as a young man sat, an intricately carved flute pressed to pink lips. His brown hair had fallen into his light eyes yet again, but he didn't much care. His mind was focused almost entirely on the music, though he was paying some mind to the others nearby. He'd come to the pond looking for some peace and some time alone. But now it seemed to be bustling with activity, at least more than he expected.
He glanced over at the girl who had said something about drinking from the pond. Should he stop playing in order to tell her not to drink the water when he wasn't even sure she shouldn't? It was more of an impression he had, or perhaps it was just paranoia. Either way, he wasn't about to drink the water. But if the girl wanted to, that was her decision. Wasn't it?
He turned his attention back to the flute and the music flowing from it. He was tempted to stop only because there were others around, but decided against it. After all, why should he care if others could hear or not?
[/center] Name: Kumiko
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Did you read the rules?: Hah! I wrote the rules
Do you agree to the rules?: Yes
How did you hear about us?: I made the site
How long have you been roleplaying?: About 5 years
Other characters: Elijah Channing, Tali Levin, Adelle Haynsworth
The Character
Name: Dr. Geoffrey Kerr (aka Dr. K)
Age: 35
Birthday: November 27, 1972
Gender: Male
Heritage: British (he does have a slight accent)
The Looks
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Blue-green
Height: 5'11
Weight: (That's his business =p)
Build: Muscular
Fashion style: He basically just wears what he likes.
Image:
Abouts
Personality: He is fun and caring/compassionate, unless you get on his bad side. He is extremely strict and not incredibly gentle when it comes to misbehaving students.
History: He became a Guardian when he was 9-years-old. Later, when he was 28, he became Headmaster.
Skills: Fire and superhuman reflexes
Rank: Agent/Headmaster
Other: He doesn't actually have glasses like the guy in the pics. . . =p
The End
Why you should be accepted: Because I already am! Hah!
Roleplay sample: The faint silvery tones of a flute floated through the trees and over the pond as a young man sat, an intricately carved flute pressed to pink lips. His brown hair had fallen into his light eyes yet again, but he didn't much care. His mind was focused almost entirely on the music, though he was paying some mind to the others nearby. He'd come to the pond looking for some peace and some time alone. But now it seemed to be bustling with activity, at least more than he expected.
He glanced over at the girl who had said something about drinking from the pond. Should he stop playing in order to tell her not to drink the water when he wasn't even sure she shouldn't? It was more of an impression he had, or perhaps it was just paranoia. Either way, he wasn't about to drink the water. But if the girl wanted to, that was her decision. Wasn't it?
He turned his attention back to the flute and the music flowing from it. He was tempted to stop only because there were others around, but decided against it. After all, why should he care if others could hear or not?