Post by Kori on Aug 1, 2006 17:04:49 GMT -5
Name: Ceal
Gender: Male
Power: Speed
Age: 47 years
Personality: he is a very articulate man, one to raise his eyebrow to a student. He is slow to give answer, unless it is with a sword. He has the trick of unsecurity mastered, and he will nto allow unsure students in his class. "It is not fitting for a swords,man to be unsure of his own blade." H tends to think lower of girls than he does boys, but he expects more out of the young men.
General Appearance: He bears square sharp shoulders and a likewise nose. His dark brown eyes are hard to see, and when stared into, they are as sharp as his shoulders. With hsi brittish accent, he stands tall, often leaning on his foil when he is being spoken to.
Pic: None avalible
History: he never like fencing as a boy because he kept on getting hit in teh ace by bullies with it. After a quick talk with his father, he decided that it wasn;t the sprot- ti was those playing it. So he practiced alone and never attended class until teh end of the year, when eh showed everyone off. Since then, it has been his favorite sport to play.
Pet: None. He finds pets unreasonable and another mouth to feed that can't fight respectivly.
Rping Sample:
"Are you saying that you cannot learn it?" He cooed. "because if that is the case, I am sure that we can always arrange a class with the Head Master and two towers of paperwork."
He smiled menecingly at the protesting student. He had lifted his white mask so that his face could give full affect at the four inch distance he stood at. THe child shuddered before him, and then shook his head no.
"You cannot learn, or you would rather not do paperwork?"
"I would rather not do paperwork."
The tall proffessor stood relentless before the boy.
"Sir." THe boy added quickly.
"Good, then pick up your foil and get back to the lesson..."
Codeword: TMP
Other: Fencing professor?
Gender: Male
Power: Speed
Age: 47 years
Personality: he is a very articulate man, one to raise his eyebrow to a student. He is slow to give answer, unless it is with a sword. He has the trick of unsecurity mastered, and he will nto allow unsure students in his class. "It is not fitting for a swords,man to be unsure of his own blade." H tends to think lower of girls than he does boys, but he expects more out of the young men.
General Appearance: He bears square sharp shoulders and a likewise nose. His dark brown eyes are hard to see, and when stared into, they are as sharp as his shoulders. With hsi brittish accent, he stands tall, often leaning on his foil when he is being spoken to.
Pic: None avalible
History: he never like fencing as a boy because he kept on getting hit in teh ace by bullies with it. After a quick talk with his father, he decided that it wasn;t the sprot- ti was those playing it. So he practiced alone and never attended class until teh end of the year, when eh showed everyone off. Since then, it has been his favorite sport to play.
Pet: None. He finds pets unreasonable and another mouth to feed that can't fight respectivly.
Rping Sample:
"Are you saying that you cannot learn it?" He cooed. "because if that is the case, I am sure that we can always arrange a class with the Head Master and two towers of paperwork."
He smiled menecingly at the protesting student. He had lifted his white mask so that his face could give full affect at the four inch distance he stood at. THe child shuddered before him, and then shook his head no.
"You cannot learn, or you would rather not do paperwork?"
"I would rather not do paperwork."
The tall proffessor stood relentless before the boy.
"Sir." THe boy added quickly.
"Good, then pick up your foil and get back to the lesson..."
Codeword: TMP
Other: Fencing professor?
