Post by Figaro on Mar 24, 2010 20:12:25 GMT -5
Vitals
Nickname(s):
Age/Grade: 15, freshman
Birthday: April 1
Place of Birth: Dublin, Ireland
Ethnicity: 50% Irish, 25% French, 25% other things
Height: 5'9
Weight: 181 lbs
Blood type: A-
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Sexuality: Heterosexual
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Persona
Figaro is stubborn and will never give up on his position despite how weak it may be. It would be worthwhile to stress that although Figaro has some very controversial beliefs, he has no factual evidence to back them up; therefore, it just shows signs of his youth and immaturity. The majority of his viewpoints are conservative, and he also shows bigotry toward women with regards to athletic events.
Even with this in mind though, Figaro is naive and easily persuaded. If someone knows him, they can easily trick him into believing something that may not be true. This can be incredibly useful in making Figaro a temporary ally, but Figaro does not like being made a fool of and if he ever figures out it was a lie - he will be enraged!
Figaro is also a loyal friend, and actual takes strong stances toward people bullying the weak. He will often enter a fight against someone else who is beating on someone weaker than himself, but it usually seems like he is just helping because he enjoys the fight rather than him actually helping to help. He takes his friends seriously although he can be an ass to them at times.
When it comes to violence, rarely throws the first punch unless he is very upset. He does have a short temper, but it isn't to the point where he will resort to extreme violence tendencies. The only time he will attack someone when not provoked is when they have previously beaten him in a fight because he holds grudges, and will continually go after someone until he has reasserted his "dominance". A fight for Figaro means that the fight doesn't end until only the fighters who won are in the condition to keep on fighting. He doesn't accept surrenders, and he never gives up.
Figaro is loud and obnoxious. His greatest pet peeve is when somebody sings his name.
Mentality: Sane
Ideal: "I'm right. You're wrong."
Belief: Nondenominational Christian
Hobbies: Fishing, sports, video games, puzzles
Talents: Mathematics, can touch the tip of his nose with his tongue, can whistle, can make realistic fart sounds with his armpit
Favorite things: Arcades, amusement parks
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Aesthetics
Combat
Years Practiced: 1
Description: Figaro doesn't know any legitimate fighting styles, but he does have raw natural talent at fighting. He is a dirty fighter, and will not pull back any punches. He will use improvised weapons, and will use any method necessary to tip the scale into his favor. Unfortunately, he is entirely offense, and besides being able to intuitively block and the occasional dodge, he lacks the ability of countering his opponents and leaves himself easily exposed.
He is terrible at kicking and will easily lose balance if he tries, but he is good at using the occasional knee in the gut when he is close at range.
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History
Figaro is the son of what sprang from an over seas relationship between Angus Loman O'Conan and Jennifer Francione.
"I was born in Dublin, Ireland which kind of sucks because now I can't become the president of the United States! Talk about bullshit! The change these liberals and conservatives preach is a load of crap, and I am the one who suffers for their false promises! I think I at least deserve the right to run for office after all the crap I've put up with living here!"
Jennifer was carrying Figaro Loman O'Conan, and had yet to tell Angus of this news. The two of them hit it off during a business trip Jennifer had months back. Angus did not take this surprise well, and to make things worse, Figaro was had in Dublin! The two parents tried to get along in Ireland for awhile, but Jennifer was unaware of the drinking tendencies Angus had. Finally, Angus ran them out of the house, and Jennifer moved back in with her sister Lauren, at California.
"Growing up with two women - what a pain! I swear, it's like they didn't even try to understand me. I ask for World Wrestling Entertainment action figures and they give me a race car saying that I shouldn't play with 'dolls'! The only good thing about them were the meals they cooked."
As Figaro was growing up, it was a strain for his mother and aunt because he was having trouble in school. He was often sent to secondary schools for poor behavior, was suspended, and always received poor grades - except in math. While he got older, his disruptive behavior got progressively worse, until finally the two women needed to come up with a solution! They decided to send him off to a school nearby called P.H.S. #774 where he could live in a dorm.
"I'm unsure of rather I should rejoice for being sent away, or if I should be pissed that they're actually just sending me to a prison! Whatever, at least now I only have to hear their lectures on how disappointed they are in me on the holidays."
((If you don't like how I did my history, I can easily change it, and third person narrate it to fill out a bit more information. I just normally write first person, so I had to slip it in!))
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Living Status Information
Roommates: N/A
Cases Against the Students: 0
Cases Against the Teachers: 0
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Stats
Dexterity: 15
Constitution: 30
Intelligence: 10
Wisdom: 10
Charisma: 10
The Bio Approval Code Phrase: "Must be made of something weak...like Raditz."[/ul]
Nickname(s):
Age/Grade: 15, freshman
Birthday: April 1
Place of Birth: Dublin, Ireland
Ethnicity: 50% Irish, 25% French, 25% other things
Height: 5'9
Weight: 181 lbs
Blood type: A-
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Sexuality: Heterosexual
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Persona
Figaro is stubborn and will never give up on his position despite how weak it may be. It would be worthwhile to stress that although Figaro has some very controversial beliefs, he has no factual evidence to back them up; therefore, it just shows signs of his youth and immaturity. The majority of his viewpoints are conservative, and he also shows bigotry toward women with regards to athletic events.
Even with this in mind though, Figaro is naive and easily persuaded. If someone knows him, they can easily trick him into believing something that may not be true. This can be incredibly useful in making Figaro a temporary ally, but Figaro does not like being made a fool of and if he ever figures out it was a lie - he will be enraged!
Figaro is also a loyal friend, and actual takes strong stances toward people bullying the weak. He will often enter a fight against someone else who is beating on someone weaker than himself, but it usually seems like he is just helping because he enjoys the fight rather than him actually helping to help. He takes his friends seriously although he can be an ass to them at times.
When it comes to violence, rarely throws the first punch unless he is very upset. He does have a short temper, but it isn't to the point where he will resort to extreme violence tendencies. The only time he will attack someone when not provoked is when they have previously beaten him in a fight because he holds grudges, and will continually go after someone until he has reasserted his "dominance". A fight for Figaro means that the fight doesn't end until only the fighters who won are in the condition to keep on fighting. He doesn't accept surrenders, and he never gives up.
Figaro is loud and obnoxious. His greatest pet peeve is when somebody sings his name.
Mentality: Sane
Ideal: "I'm right. You're wrong."
Belief: Nondenominational Christian
Hobbies: Fishing, sports, video games, puzzles
Talents: Mathematics, can touch the tip of his nose with his tongue, can whistle, can make realistic fart sounds with his armpit
Favorite things: Arcades, amusement parks
[/ul]
Aesthetics
Combat
Years Practiced: 1
Description: Figaro doesn't know any legitimate fighting styles, but he does have raw natural talent at fighting. He is a dirty fighter, and will not pull back any punches. He will use improvised weapons, and will use any method necessary to tip the scale into his favor. Unfortunately, he is entirely offense, and besides being able to intuitively block and the occasional dodge, he lacks the ability of countering his opponents and leaves himself easily exposed.
He is terrible at kicking and will easily lose balance if he tries, but he is good at using the occasional knee in the gut when he is close at range.
[/ul]
History
Figaro is the son of what sprang from an over seas relationship between Angus Loman O'Conan and Jennifer Francione.
"I was born in Dublin, Ireland which kind of sucks because now I can't become the president of the United States! Talk about bullshit! The change these liberals and conservatives preach is a load of crap, and I am the one who suffers for their false promises! I think I at least deserve the right to run for office after all the crap I've put up with living here!"
Jennifer was carrying Figaro Loman O'Conan, and had yet to tell Angus of this news. The two of them hit it off during a business trip Jennifer had months back. Angus did not take this surprise well, and to make things worse, Figaro was had in Dublin! The two parents tried to get along in Ireland for awhile, but Jennifer was unaware of the drinking tendencies Angus had. Finally, Angus ran them out of the house, and Jennifer moved back in with her sister Lauren, at California.
"Growing up with two women - what a pain! I swear, it's like they didn't even try to understand me. I ask for World Wrestling Entertainment action figures and they give me a race car saying that I shouldn't play with 'dolls'! The only good thing about them were the meals they cooked."
As Figaro was growing up, it was a strain for his mother and aunt because he was having trouble in school. He was often sent to secondary schools for poor behavior, was suspended, and always received poor grades - except in math. While he got older, his disruptive behavior got progressively worse, until finally the two women needed to come up with a solution! They decided to send him off to a school nearby called P.H.S. #774 where he could live in a dorm.
"I'm unsure of rather I should rejoice for being sent away, or if I should be pissed that they're actually just sending me to a prison! Whatever, at least now I only have to hear their lectures on how disappointed they are in me on the holidays."
((If you don't like how I did my history, I can easily change it, and third person narrate it to fill out a bit more information. I just normally write first person, so I had to slip it in!))
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Living Status Information
Roommates: N/A
Cases Against the Students: 0
Cases Against the Teachers: 0
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| Placement | Item(s) |
| Head | |
| Hat/Bandana | N/A |
| Earrings | N/A |
| Glasses | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Torso | |
| Shirt | N/A |
| Jacket/Coat | N/A |
| Neck | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Arms | |
| Arm | N/A |
| Wrist | N/A |
| Gloves | N/A |
| Ring | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Legs | |
| Pants | N/A |
| Shin | N/A |
| Shoes | N/A |
| Belt | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Misc | |
| 1 | N/A |
| 2 | N/A |
Stats
Dexterity: 15
Constitution: 30
Intelligence: 10
Wisdom: 10
Charisma: 10
The Bio Approval Code Phrase: "Must be made of something weak...like Raditz."[/ul]
